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| For the longest time I swore I was different from my mother but ever since I started doing Real Estate ... I've noticed where alot of my habits come from. I'm only going to list 2 examples that caught me by surprise.
1.) I have this HORRIBLE habit of underestimating time. Let's say that you call me in need of a ride and I know I'm 20 minutes away. I'll tell you that I'll be at your place in 10 minutes. Or another example of this would be; we had a client in Stockton who wanted to schedual an improtude meeting. We started leaving from the downtown area and barely entering the freeway. The client calls my mother asking where we were. The responce he gets. "We're about to hit Livermore," when Livermore was a good 30 mins+ away.
2.) I was always hard headed. Sometimes I was TOO hardheaded for my own good. Well I think it's genetic. It's nearly impossible to work with my mother sometimes because 2 hardheaded people trying to get their way = death. x_X *sigh*
I never thought i was this similar to my mother. Nature or nurture, it still trips me out. Q_o That is my "wow, i never noticed that" for the day. The End!
P.S. SQUIRREL! I WISH YOU A SAFE TRIP! | | |
| I know I already gave them some LOVE but I wanted to give them more. Please check out Thomas' Apartment and Amy Tran. Independent Musicians who have a lot of heart but not alot of publicity. They're Asian-American artists just trying to express themselves. Plus their really fun people to hang out with, go to raves with, play Magic: The Gathering, and just hang out and have great conversations over a cup of hot tea. Just check them out and if you dont like them you don't have to ever go to their page again. ^_^ Just trying to share some love with you guys. Plus share some LOVE with Amy Tran. She's Thomas' sister. An aspiring musician from the LA area who just released her album "Soulmates and Second Chances." Listen and let me know what you think and if you want CD's let me know. ^_^
Amy Tran
Thomas's Apartment | | |
| My sleeping habits are becoming horrid. I dont even sleep during the night anymore. I spend my nights doing awkward things ... just to stay awake. I hope im not coming down with a case of insomnia. Maybe my sucrose intake is too high? Or maybe I'm becoming bored again ...
Aside from that, I've been able to obtain another phone (Thanks to Thomas' Apartment for hooking me up so here is my plug for them - Please Check them out and give them soo much LOVE because they are such a great group. CLICK ON ME! THOMAS AND NAM ARE SOO HOT err i mean COOL!) so now I can connect back to the wireless network in LA. I swear I'm going to get some tumor in my head or cancer with the amount of time I spend on the phone. It's funny ... the first 2 years I never really connected with the people at UCLA. Now at the end of my third year I've connected and become close to so many people. In just 1 years time I've infiltraded so many groups and actually be able to maintain my friendships with all of them (well most of them >.< i try).
After RAZA Formal (basicly prom for Latinos) we went to eat dessert at Doleres and we had such an interesting conversation. I took away 3 pieces of information from this conversation.
1.) They want to nominate me to become the treasure for LASA for the next year. Apperently people of power took a liking to me. I can't imagine why. Every time I've partied with them I've ended up stripping (not fully just my shirt). But it looks like I've made an impact on them. Maybe it's cause im fun to be around!? ^.~ All i know is that some people are a bit upset about that. Some of them have spent countless hours/quarters sucking up to the president and board members only to have a random person (i.e. me) come in and in 1 quarter gain their approval. Sooo yeah ... I have to consider whether i can actually take up that nomination.
2.) When I inquired about the reason for nominating me they replied "After you spent Spring Break with us in San Clemente and San Diego we realized you were ready to join the Super Click." So the natural question to ask is "What is this super click?" The responce confused and delighted me all at the same time. To summarize the twisted answer i received -> The Super Click is a small elite group of people that belong to many groups but don't. They basicly can move into many circles and intigrate without getting attached. Funny ... I've always wanted a close group of friends that I would ... I don't know how to put it ... so let me end it here before I say something stupid.
3.) I learned Gamma Lingo. "Oh wow ... I'm just Too Serious." Haha sorry ... It made me laugh that it took me 1 hour to learn all this. We'll most of their lingo. Try this, trying putting "as" infront of every sentence you say and make it coherent. Haha ... good luck.
Over the course of 3 quarters I feel like I've become a new person. But I have a few big decisions that I have to make and have been prolonging them for awhile ... I would like to curl up in a ball and neglect them but I can't. Wow ... I almost feel like a grown-up. Haha I guess I am an old man. | | |
| Three weeks have gone by since my last entry ... wow ... there has been soo many changes "in my"/"to my" life. So many new things and so many new experiances. I wish I could just write about all of them and share my experiance with all of you but it's impossible. God damn ... Mad Love to everyone reading this! | | |
| SPRING BREAK!
Part 2 and 3 ... I'm kinda lazy right now ...
Let me just sum up Wednesday and Thursday. Hectic. That's how Mexico was. Mainly because I forgot to do certain things which caused me soo much grief. Like I forgot to charge my camera's battery. So no pictures of Mexico I forgot to put on sun screen. So I have a small souvenir of Mexico burning at my skin right now. Small things that really make life a whole lot easier. *sigh* Moving on ...
Friday!
The urge to dance! I just wanted to dance. Don't know why but I did. So I tried getting some friends together and the only ones in LA that wanted to go out on a rainy night where all under 21 (Rain + Josue = Flu/Cold). So seeing as none of us had cars we picked the best alternative at that time. Club Rage. Yeah ... I know. Everytime I go there I have to have someone protect me. It's brutal in there. In case you don't know Club Rage is a Gay club. I don't go there to pick up men I simply go there because it's hard to find a good 18+ club that looks nice and is close to UCLA. So yeah, my friends did a really awesome job of protecting me except for a few instances where the I have to suffer a little groping and other stuff >.< That night was awesome I got to dance to my little hearts content and have a great time but at the cost of losing my cell phone.
Saturday!
UCLA DESTROYS LSU! FINAL FOUR CHAMPIONS! Great Game!
Sunday!
Farewell to Spring Break Hang Out/Dinner/Party/Who can be the craziest person in the place. Same old same old.
Monday!
First day of school! Huge anticipation over the championship NCAA basketball game. Some friends wanted me to come to Pauly Pavillion to watch the game on some big screen TV's. 7000+ students filled the stadium. The energy was intense. The crowd was going wild and I was standing and cheering and yeah ... so unlike me. I just got caught up in the moment. My friend Kristy was sadden to hear that I had limited "bear wear" so she decided to deck me out in some of her "official" threads. Now comes the sad part. Even though we started great we ended horribly. It was disastrous! Final score Florida 73 UCLA 57. There was suppose to be a dance party in Pauly Pavillion after the game but we where all so heart broken we all left. Out of 7000+ students no one stayed to dance. Sadness ...
Sylvia ... you are sooo going to hate me when I say this. You've been trying to get me to watch 24 for the longest time and I keep refusing. Kristy forced me to watch 24. Like she literally tied me to her chair and put me in front of the TV after the game and I kinda liked it. So I'm borrowing some DVDs of the first 3 seasons. I KNOW >_< I'M WEAK! Stupid 24 ... Well after 24 I had a friends Birthday party to attend too. It was his 21st and he had to break-it-in, in style. So I came over with some people and all I have to say it was the ghetto-est party I have been to in a LONG while. I LOVED IT! It made me laugh and cry all at the same time. Alright! ALL DONE. Now you know my Spring Break and then some. Since the past 2 entries where soo long I think the Xanga God's a.k.a. Sylvia should be happy for awhile. ^_^ I'll post pics when I get home ... *yAwN* | | |
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