Grueling workout with Randolph today, but I feel freaking great. A lot of friends going to Guandi tonight, which because of the music and caliber of women there has become my favorite night spot in Shanghai. Yet...I think i shall pass. My body is exhausted and, truth be told, I am growing weary of going out at night. Need a break.
Doug was acting the fool last night! When he sat down with us I thought his brain had been replaced by lines from various sitcoms he'd watched. Not that he isn't a genuinely funny person, but it was almost surreal when coupled with his dyed hair. As the night went on he calmed down and confirmed my suspicion that he is under a lot of mental stress right now. He wants to go to Yunnan next year to study; while i will be sad he is not with me in Shanghai I know we will stay brothers regardless of our locations. Same goes for Carlos back in D.C. Doug and i talked today and he is ailing a little. A diet of green beans, abstinence, and excercise should set him right as rain.
Speaking of Losy Los, I am glad he's found someone new. Viva la raza...and all that. Still loving Shanghai, and embracing taking it slow one night of rest at a time. Zaijian
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