The semester is over, grades will be due next week.
I'm slightly worry about one of my class, because I didn't do so well on the midterm, and I didn't ace the final. So not exactly sure what my academic standing is. Hopefully, he'll give me a slight curve, although I don't think I did bad on the final.

Sometimes, I really hate the responsibilities that comes along with being the oldest child. It alway kinda feel like my wings are being pinned down by rocks ,and no matter how much you try to fly, you cant. Or... like a kite... you want to soar high, but you're being controlled by the person holding the string. I wish someone can just cut the string... and let the wind take me to whichever direction. Sometimes I secretly wish that I'm the wild child of the family or be someone that is less constricted.

Do you sometimes feel the same way too ?

Wow! how time flies. This picture was taken almost a year into our dating, and we'll be turning 3 this year! Just felt like sharing this happy memory!

I havent touch this for some time now, I truely believe that I have too much on my plate this semester. Going to work full time and taking 3 classes is no joke. I'm drowning in school work, and it's hard keeping up. Also , I'm lacking motivation for this semester.

Never Ever Fall Alseep on trains... EVER

http://newyork.cbslocal.com/2011/01/13/must-see-video-rat-climbs-on-subway-riders-face/

Some Food

For Christmas, I took my cousin from Philly on a mini foodie tour! The pictures for some reason are out of order ( I have yet to figure out how to move them around! sorry!)

Can you figure out what they were by the looks of the pictures?

2010

As we grow up, the problems that we encounter are much more difficult to deal with. When we were younger, getting a bad hair cut was like the end of the world or when there was a nasty break up, and all you wanna do is hide under your blanket and cry your eyes out. And the hair will grow, and along the way, you will meet another guy, and life will be peachy again. I wish this issue will just go away, and perhaps, just a horrible nightmare, and when I wake up, things will be happy again. But sadly, all I can do is, take it in and it is what it is and pray for the best.