Random Memory

I've just remember 2 memories that I'll never forget:

1. Smud at the Senior Assembly screaming "Kim Yu-Ho!!! Show me your boobs!!!"

2. Micolai climbing up a tree in order to avoid me and my paint-covered hands.

Gotta love those kids.

"But I'm too tired"

A line from Adam's audio movie I had to say in a horrible English accent. Yes I was the voice of a little English boy working in a factory.

Isn't it the last of the last part of my high school career? Aren't I supposed to be able to have things go a little easier? Well guess what? They aren't all that easy. So many things to do with so little time.

It's not even the classes. We have Baccalaureate (sp?), graduation, senior activities, senior breakfast, Mulan, la dee dah. Fun!!! [no i'm not lying through my teeth]

Yes...I would like to do it all, "but I'm too tired"

Zee prom was fun.

It shouldn't matter what size the dance floor was or how long the lines were for pictures. The memories that were made were great. Everything is as perfect as you make it.

I haven't had that much fun dancing in a while. It's just real fun to see people let loose.

Oh and the view was beautiful. And I'm not talking about the scenery, I'm talking about the girls all made up and peeerrrty. Last dance that I'll ever go to. I'm getting sentimental so I'll stop.

Skeletons

I'm sure everyone has skeletons in their closet. But seriously. You think you know someone until. Wham! Bam! Whoa-ness!

Kind of makes you second guess everything about them...and other people as well. All those things you keep from others really will come back to bite you in the butt. Losing faith, trust, and respect for someone never is a good thing.

No more LAX....no more lots of things.

Everything's coming to a close I guess. For some reason I don't feel sentimental. I don't think that I will until the moments after it happens. Slow reaction I guess.

There are new things. Like scuba lessons, the play, and prom. OOoooOO The play. I'm getting all excited about it now. In case you don't know, my chinese school class [yes I'm a nerdy chinese kid] decided to do a play at the graduation ceremony this year at the Poway Performing Arts Center. We are probably the largest graduating class this school has had in a while. People tend to fall through the cracks of Chinese School Abyss. So this class is filled with people who are, simply put, wonderful. At first I was frustrated with the play. It seemed like a lot of things were placed on me that I was unable to handle, and never expected myself to do. In fact, I had some doubts about some people's ability to really act out some of the parts. But as we worked, it was amazing to see how many people began to show their unique outgoing sides. I guess 3 hours a week just isn't enough for people to get to know each other well enough. Even if we don't win the crowd over, or make some sort of mark, we will have accomplished something to signify our leaving the school.

Lesson of the day: Never underestimate the value of an individual, and definitely don't underestimate the power of a group of individuals.

Sometimes it sucks when everyone's downstairs having fun. And you're upstairs...out of the way.

I bit my toungue. And it's bleeding. So while I'm in pain, you make me feel stupid. Thanks.

I always find myself walking upstairs over and over again. I try to go downstairs, but it's so stupid. I don't know why I hate it so much. Isn't it supposed to be mother's day? Where I get to be with my mom and make her feel special. Whatever makes her happy is what she'll get. We rented a movie that I'm going to watch alone. Atleast it's a good movie.

Happy Mother's Day.