Alright, sorry I never update anymore. Have some pictures.

First, there's my trip to Dallas.

My brothers and I on the x that marks where JFK was shot. Morbid.

Look, there comes a minivan ready to hit me and allow me the notoriety of dying on the same spot as a president! (...too far??...)

The grassy knoll...I somehow expected it to be bigger...and grassier...I dunno.

And of course, the Texas School Book Depository, which has a very well done museum on the sixth floor, where the boxes by the corner window have been cordoned off and their arrangement preserved. (Not that the original crime scene really was.) I felt very creepy imagining Oswald in that corner. I also felt creepy having my Aunt and Uncle translate the note he left for his wife in Russian...

Okay, that's enough of that...here's my halloween costume. The boyfriend suggested it:

I'm a scary, scary stewardess. Oh, sorry...I mean frightening flight attendant.