Ah, so much to discuss since I’ve left Seattle. I don’t even know where to begin. (By the way, I still can’t even believe I got kicked out of my own apartment.) After I heard the sucky news from the Volturi, I journeyed on to find myself in Tokyo. I had a friend call me recently after not hearing from him in years, so I figured I’d pay him a visit. Well, you could say we spent most of our time… reuniting. Oh, and Thanh came to visit me for a little while. We went shopping and caused some trouble at the Palace. I definitely need to visit her place in Barcelona soon.
So anyways, one night Dae got a call from some douche who was clearly asking for trouble. If you know Dae, you know he doesn’t take crap from anybody, just like yours truly. He decided to get on a plane to New York City totake care of it and asked me to come with. No way in hell was I going to give up going to New York City! After flying back to the States, we headed to the guy’s hotel. He took care of him, alright. Ugh, I totally could have killed the guy, but Dae wouldn’t let me have any fun! So now I’m in New York City, where more of my adventures shall be continuing. It’s too easy to cause trouble in such a big city.
