Jan 22, 2002
Live every day like it’s your last
Got a call from my deviant friend Kevin today. I was out walking Rudy, getting a gatorade from the liquor store, and he was telling me about a girl he’d seen in KoreAm journal who died in the 9/11 attacks.
I’d seen the article myself and hadn’t thought twice about it. And then I checked, and found out it was her.
I’d only hung out with her a few times, at Insomniac and the nohraebang that Kevin and I used to go to all of the time. She had tried e for the first time with us, and loved it of course. In fact, that night marked the beginning of her whole raving phase. I know she lived alone with her mom and she was taking care of her.
And it’s so strange to think of someone gone like that.
The crazy thing? She has a quote on her webpage: “…live every day like it’s your last…”
Sleep, sleep tonight
and may your dreams
be realized.
If the thunder cloud, passes away
so let it rain, rain down on me.
