I have been walking to and from work through the park everyday and it truly is the best and only great thing about working in midtown. The morning walk is usually rushed, but I like to take my time in the afternoon. I have been hanging out on Sheeps’ Meadow this week. The grass there is so fresh and new it feels like a big chilled carpet under my feet. I looked up and saw a gingko tree, my favorite kind of tree ever, with new full leaves. That made me really happy.

What would make me even happier is if I could hang out on the playground without having a kid.

I came across this Japanese Brain Evaluation(?) site today. I am not entirely sure what it says but apparently you are supposed to put in your name in the box and it will generate what is in your head. I think…

The brain on the left is generated from my Chinese name and the one on the right is my English name.

Apparently, my Chinese named brain thinks only about money ( 金 the characters in yellow) and a little bit about eating (食 the one character in green).

My brain with the English name shows that I think mostly about friends (友 the blue stuff); only a little bit about love (愛 the pink character); mystery (秘 the one in light purple); resting (休 not sure if that is what this one means, but it is the one in white); and also a little bit about eating - 食.

Haha, which one do you think describes me more accurately?

UPDATE: Omg, I didn’t realize the other kinds of awesome info I can find out from this site… for example, I think the 16th reincarnation of me is going to be a designer for “The Terminator” and I will have a panda robot. Also, if I have a band, the name is “White poison” and I play the triangle.  I seriously need to learn some Japanese…

I almost forgot what my last entry looked like… Today, I left work at 5:30 and went into the park and kicked back on the grass in Sheep’s Meadow to immerse myself in some deep thoughts. Then I realized that I never played the game where one tries to identify shapes or things in clouds. I don’t see anything… I see the face shape of an angry man shouting after rotating the picture a bit in photoshop, though…

The pink and white flowers have all disappeared from the trees, and you get these things making their way down to the ground. They are quite beautiful.

On the way home, I noticed this:

Why is this faucet locked? Is it humor?

On a totally different-yet-confessional-therefore-update-worthy note, I am officially addicted to that show Gossip Girl.