
First time baking in a long time and it was simple pear cobbler–not since those vegan red velvet cupcakes!
30 Thursday Dec 2010
Posted in 101 things in 1001 days, Food and Drink, In progress

First time baking in a long time and it was simple pear cobbler–not since those vegan red velvet cupcakes!
29 Wednesday Dec 2010
Posted in 101 things in 1001 days, In progress
28 Tuesday Dec 2010
Posted in General, Things I dislike
Feels good to be back in San Diego and the sun is shining.
Feels good not to be constantly aggravated. As much as I love my family and friends back home…I decided maybe I’ll just go my way. I guess I just got tired of listening to criticism. Can’t I get a welcome back not “oh you should be really doing this…” I guess I got tired of saying the same things over and over again like this:
Parents: So are you contributing to your retirement?
Me: Yes–4% and I have a matching 401K. I even have a Roth IRA. (I’ve said this many many times)
Parents: oh really? that’s better than most people!
Me: Yes it is better than most people. I even have an emergency fund.
Parents: Are you still contributing to an FSA?
Me: No because you told me not to contribute last year and I stopped and I already told you this!
Parents: Well we’re just making sure because you’re gonna lose that money if you’re not going to use it.
—-
Parents: Are you paying your student loans?
Me: Yes, I’ve been paying for more than year.
Parents: How much are you paying?
Me: 200 dollars
Parents; What? that’s not enough!!! You’ll never finish your loans!
Me: Better than the people who haven’t been in school since 2008 and still deferring it.
To me, it gets on my nerves and I’m kind of tired being compared to other people that I’m just book smart rather than street smart. It’s like one or the other and you can’t be both. I guess I just hate coming back to my hometown just to hear that I’m not good enough when I know I am just as good or even better.
You see, my dad even admitted he’s a very paranoid person. I guess I’ve gone through so much emotionally and seen so much and met so many people in my life, it made me realize how repressed I am. It made me realize that I felt like I was being held by puppet strings and I needed to let go of those fears and worries.
I like to set goals and I don’t like not reaching them and I always hear “the only person stopping you is you.” That’s true because I don’t like telling people my goals and not having people supporting me, I get “oh so idealistic” or “you say you want these things but here’s reality” and I don’t like to listen to it because I do take it to heart and to make people happy, I don’t pursue it. But then it occurred to me that how can I prove to people that I got to where I am if I keep on listening all the time?
Sorry for this long post yet again expressing my grievances on why I don’t like going to truck town. I don’t like going through the trouble of going 150 miles just to be put down.
25 Saturday Dec 2010
Posted in General
So yesterday was a holiday party that my parents through for family friends and neighbors and the most frequently asked questions are the following:
1) How’s San Diego? It’s fine
2) Do you like your job? It’s good
3) What do you do in your job? I work in immunology
4) Are you planning to come back? We all miss you.
Ooh..that’s a hard question to say, so of course, I say something that I know they want to to hear…well sort of…I say “We’ll see” and my mom chimes in saying “She applied for jobs locally but she didn’t hear from them.” And they say “really? They’re hiring in the hospital!” and I say “Well, I applied to the hospital too but I haven’t heard from them.” And they say “oh no they’re expanding so I’m sure there will be lots of job opporunities.” Not sure if they really meant it because maybe they think it’s what I WANT to hear. But you know…the truth is, my heart really isn’t set on relocating back to my home town. If I had another opportunity to relocate maybe I’d go for the Bay Area (but that’s later on in the future) so I guess it kind of tells me that I really am not looking to go back to my hometown soon. Not sure if I have an explicit reason but I just know relocating back to my town isn’t in my plans.
Then I get convinced to stay for the whole week in my hometown since I have the whole week of work off. I say “actually I’m not sticking around for the whole week–if anything maybe half a week” and then I get back “What are you going to do the whole week in San Diego?” and I answer “I don’t know, not any different from spending a whole week in truck town.” And then they suggest “don’t you want to see your old friends and let them know you’re in town” and I say “well…we’ll see” when really my mind is sure saying a lot of things. Look a lot of my good friends from high school and middle school aren’t really in truck town, they’re pretty much dispersed throughout LA County/California/the U.S/the world. Besides, I didn’t bring my car up here in truck town so I can’t really roam around as I please to see my friends. Also though I may not have work for the week, we all have different schedules. Maybe yeah…accuse me of “poor planning” but really…maybe my plans for winter break didn’t involve cruising around truck town.
21 Tuesday Dec 2010
Posted in When did my life become so adult
A branch fell on my car!
Ok well…the branch mainly fell on the car next to my car while I got all the twigs, the leaves, and seeds. I cleaned it up in the rain. Good news is that when you first look at the car, there is no major damage but taking a closer look–there’s a dent :-/!
21 Tuesday Dec 2010
I took my boss and his boss out for lunch today (and my coworker too). To tell you the truth I was kind of nervous but in the end, lunch was fun anyways.
21 Tuesday Dec 2010
Posted in 101 things in 1001 days, completed
Host a dinner party!
Which me and my roommates did Friday night!
It was small. It wasn’t exactly a party party, more like a wine and dine party. No beer–all wine. Not intentional–everyone just so happened to bring wine to the party. But it was a lot of fun.
19 Sunday Dec 2010
I recently discovered the art of making pizza from pita bread!
I’m kind of tired of making pita bread sandwiches so this was fun to make. Just add sauce, cheese, and toppings and put it in the oven until the cheese melts.
Another variation my roommate did was make pizza from naan bread. Yummy!
19 Sunday Dec 2010
Posted in 101 things in 1001 days, do RAK, General, In progress
Making my second trip to Good Will donations center.
On Friday I donated stuff to Good Will–my roommates and were cleaning out the house and we found two pieces of art work, a lamp, bedsheets (not from us), a few pairs of sweat pants, and I brought my bag of clothing.
Today I decided I’ll make a second trip and donate my chair and a rug (neither of them belonged to me). It feels so nice to clear it out!
05 Sunday Dec 2010
Posted in 101 things in 1001 days, do RAK, General, Goals, In progress
So update:
- what’s up with this facebook meme of changing your profile picture to your favorite childhood character to stand up for child abuse? Changing your picture doesn’t help a child not get hit just like announcing your bra color doesn’t prevent breast cancer.
Yes I did change my profile picture to Winnie the Pooh but first I donated to ChildHelp. I highly recommend to those who change their profile pictures to contribute as little as 10 dollars. If you’re changing your profile picture to say you’re “aware” then donate! Besides, it’s the holidays–let’s give! I mean as much as I was eyeing that dress to wear to the company holiday party, it ended up going to ChildHelp. Oh yes, this complete another thing on my list #49 Do 10 random acts of kindness–so far 3/10.
Honestly Winnie the Pooh isn’t my favorite childhood cartoon–in fact I don’t even remember my favorite childhood cartoon. I just chose it because I remembered a while back I told the eye doctor how Winnie-the-Pooh characters were a representation of mental and social disorders because he kept saying Pooh jokes.

What else? Oh yes work holiday party!
Grr…yes…my eyes do get chinky when I smile–trying to work on that!
And the night ended with pool.