This is a fiction/non-fiction take on the day I found out a boy has a crush on me. I think it’s a fun and humorous story to re-post. The story’s true but I just added some humor into the dialogues and it took weeks to happen, not in a day.
For a greater part of my life, I have struggled with accepting myself as part of the family I come from. I look nothing like my mom and compared with all the photos I have of my dad, I don’t look much like him either.
There is nothing like returning to one’s elementary school after fifteen years to find it closed and on the verge of being expanded once again into a larger school because the current size can’t accommodate for the current population. Talk about perfect timing. I spent four years here when the school was only half this…
December 21, 2016 marks the fifteenth year I have lived in the United States.
My school’s accounting club held its annual banquet last Friday night.
Whenever I am playing this song, I feel like I am drifting back to the days when I would
Please note – this is non-fiction! This sewing machine reminds me of the one in my grandma’s room in China.
Why do I feel like a part of the universe is working against me here?
Sometimes, I feel like I’m growing up too fast while other times, I feel like I’m not and that time is just flying by.
I can’t believe after scouring the entire internet, I couldn’t find a good quote to represent the letter X. There are simply no word that begins with the letter X I can use. Oh well, I’ll just have to settle for “Ex” which has the same pronunciation as the letter X. So…
Of course, the letter “w” is for writing. Throughout the challenge, I’ve tried to steer clear of the obvious ones like “i” for inspiration or “s” for stories or even “q” for quotes.
Okay, reading this quote makes me feel dumb. On this blog, I’ve written almost repeatedly about finding myself but this quote is saying the complete opposite.
This quote makes me feel proud to be a Libra.
Of all the letter that I’ve done so far, I actually had the toughest time with the letter “S”.
Very true. I used to write quite a bit about my middle school and high school years while not a lot about my college years.
A few weeks ago, I participated in my Beta Alpha Psi (BAP) – Accounting Club – annual food drive.
The last time we visited Northern California was way back in 2011.
So I finally brought my camera with me to school but so far, I haven’t been able to capture a lot of images. This is one of them. My original goal was to take this in the dark because the minute and second hands light up but I missed my chance. Now, I’ll just have…
It’s March and look, ding dong, the witch is dead.
Last night, I wanted so bad to hurt someone, something. Punch a hole in the wall. Rip my pillow in half. Throw everything at the wall. But I couldn’t. Damn that sentimentality.
The past few weeks, it’s not been pretty here. Fog, haze, and gray skies, everyday not to mention the horrible air quality. Typical Utah winter.
I am terrible at keeping secrets. If you tell me a secret, I will have to tell someone or I might explode.
I gotta be honest, when I saw this week’s photo challenge, I was a bit stumped because after I saw so many posting pictures of them or someone posing with statues, I knew I wouldn’t have any of those pictures lying around especially I don’t like to pose with things. After brainstorming for a few…