E Komo Mai

a brief photo journal of yet another tangentially significant life form.

Sunday, October 16, 2005

My memories of growing up in Guatemala are filled with conflicting emotions. Life was hard and mother wore red pants.

At 4:08 AM, Anonymous said...: me- pr woman
you- girl with ridiculous Red Hat
we take over the universe.
i just overslept.
my alarm clock was all set and never went off (i'm being haunted).
my grandpappy has hijacked Mr. Coffee
I am not a happy pink princess
maybe i will go bowling.
or wear sandals in the rain.
i need to be caffienated now.
the world is a happier place.
damn. It doesn't pay to go to class and now i have to change my whole schedule.
ugh.
i hate when this happens. no coffee and total airheadedness makes me reach for the air sick bag...
At 5:22 AM, Anonymous said...: more phots of you nahama...please?
At 11:35 PM, nahama said...: h.l. - i would definitely not mind going bowling, or taking over the universe for that matter. though i'd probably turn into darth vader soon enough if you keep presenting me with the opportunity.