So I haven't blog in a while. Spent most of the day talking to Thong over the phone. Though I must say today is a lot more... playful than most days. Tell me what you think.
"How about some strawberry sensation bursting flavor in your mouth."
"I'll put some joy sauce in your mouth."
LOL, am I right? or am I right? *kudos to TT* But the day started with some more serious things. Thong called early in the morning, - ehh...afternoon - to tell me about his dream. But what's even more important was the worse dream he's ever had:
He grew up to be a restaurant owner. His dad was still weary and tired and hard at labor. His mom toiled around the house. And his brother made nothing of himself. And worse of all, he let it happen. He didn't have the chance to take his mom out to see the world. Or give his dad a chance to relax. Or encourage his brother in any way possible and show him his concern. But the most surprisingly bad thing was that he had a wife and a kid. To be tied down so soon when he hasn't become a man yet. And I guess, he was trying to tell me to live my life, do what I want, do all of the things that I've ever wanted to do, before I settle down.
Of course, I have full intentions to do just that. There's just so much to see. So much to do.
Now getting away from that topic, something blah happened today. I used my Cal Grant ID to do my AlcoholEdu exam for UCLA. I asked Cindy and she told me to get the number from the Cal Grant letter. Though now, she doesn't recall ever telling me that. =[ And UCLA also sent me a notice telling me to redo my bruin card because apparently, the resolution is poor. -__-
gnight Shabu.
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