I guess I've always been curious of other people's lives. I've been known to flip through people's drawers, bags, closets, etc. or go into people's rooms without asking for permission (that was before...and I still get the temptation now and then). I also read people's blogs, even ones for whom I had very little or no contact at all in real life. I guess I just want to know how the rest of the humanity lives, because apparently my life sucks.

Note to self: Need to modify summer camp game program for distribution; need to go to the Songshan administrative office so that my folks don't get the "enlistment" notices again; need to send MYF mail regarding time changes.

Schedule for the rest of the stay here (subject to change, as always): tomorrow, go to Taiwan University to meet with GaGa's husband; Wednesday, go meet Carl and do something; Thursday, go to the hospital and then to Tainan to see grandmother; Friday, still in Tainan; Saturday, return to Taipei, go to youth group, pack my stuff; Sunday, go to church, say goodbyes, take lots of pictures, and go home. I get the chills when I type the words "go home"... And I will certainly be returning to a different world, what with gas prices at 1.30 per litre?!