[week 5]

so i’m on week 5 of my training.  other than playing ball and working, i don’t do jack shit.  i talk to people on aim every night because i’m getting tired of seeing same people.  but i realize that everyone left pittsburgh and they are starting new life.  in one word, they don’t like me.  they rarely respond to my im.  sometimes they simply ignore it.  it’s ok.  i still got chewy and elmo… um… goddamnit!

i’m homesick.  so i’m going back home on july 1st. 

“Who’d have thought they’d lead ya (Who’d have thought they’d lead ya)
Here where we need ya (Here where we need ya)

Yeah we tease him a lot cause we’ve hot him on the spot, welcome back,
Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back.
~”

[summer]

again… i played ball for 3 hours and ran a mile.

now, i’m taking a short break from studying.

i have nothing better to do these days.

no hot girls.

not even ugly girls.

well… at least there are some fat girls.

i will persevere… i must…

[summer]

i’m currently taking courses and working for cit lab in pittsburgh. 

all i do is play bball for 4 hours with chewy.

and then i go to sleep.

yeah… that’s about it…

bye.

[H.O.M.E]

“Who’da thought we’d need ya? (Who’da thought we’d need ya?)
Back there where we need ya? (Back there where we need ya?)
Yeah we tease him a lot, cause we got him on the spot
Welcome back.. welcome back, welcome back, welcome back..”

- from “Welcome Back Kotter”

[school]

good news: i will be working on fluid-mech research lab for carnegie mellon mech e laboratory on either car or airplane engine this summer in pittsburgh.

bad news:  my cantilever project is too heavy and i don’t know if i can win the damn tournament.

 mechanical engineering is stressful. =(

[passion]

i’m not talking about the passion of the Christ.  i’m talking about passion for working.  i want to find out what i REALLY want to do.  i pray that God will send me some type of sign.

[spy game]

whoever it is… if i’m your target, do not get me by throwing a sock.  just simply tap my shoulder and say “i shot ya.”

[marriage] 

i was talking to chewy and he was telling me how he wants to have kids.  i think he’s crazy.  i once thought about getting married and starting a famiily.  but now, i changed my mind.  i don’t want to get married.  wait… i don’t want to THINK about marriage and having kids.  this may sound really stupid but i’m more concerned about what kind of car and an apartment i’m going to buy.  i don’t have time to think about wife and kids.  not yet.  i’m working my butt off just to buy things i want.  man, i’m investing all my money i earned from summer internship (most of are gone due to my trip to australia and japan) so i can buy stuff… like… turntables.  i don’t think i’m going to be able to do that once i’m married. 

i saw this movie call “9 months” with hugh grant and some woman.  the dude had to trade his porche with some dodge van because his wife got pregnant.  and he had to move into a suburb because he had to think about safe environment for kids.  wow… that’s a lot of compromising.  i have to give up my car and my crib…  i’m going to have to make those sacrifices at the end, anways.  so… i mind as well just enjoy my single life.  i should just buy things and do things that a single man can do before it’s too late.  as long as it doesn’t violate God’s words, i’m planning on going out there and explore the world and buy many many things i can afford to buy. 

p.s – oh. by the way… i’m not saying girls suck or anything.  i’m just scared of seriousness/responsibilities/compromises.

p.s.s – oh~ for those who don’t know CHEWY…

yup~ he wants to have kids~ he’s a great father figure~

[christine's birthday party]

so tomo, gary, sam, and i drove down to virginia to visit our old friend.  she turned 24.  it was funny because it was her birthday party and her boyfriend scott got trashed.  we have a black mail material for scott.  if this goes to lockheed martin, i’m sure he’ll have some hard time going to work.

can you guess what pictures we took?  yup! me, tomo, and gary took turn and took a picture of us spooning him.  christine! we’ve tainted your boyfriend’s body. haha!

tomo was hilarious that night.  this one dude was trashed and passed out on the couch.  and he was snoring so loudly.  tomo was so buzzed and amused by this half korean-half puertorican dude.  so he decided to tape him snoring.  then he told gary and me,

“dude! i can soooooooo stop this guy from snoring!” (all excited and buzzed)

so gary and i watched tomo trying to teach us how to stop a person from snoring. 

“see… all i have to do is re-adjust his breathing cycle and blah blah blah.” (talking all scientifically)

after spitting out all the medical theories behind his method, he stood next to the dude and he punched the dude’s chest!

WTF!?

tomo punched a dude… a half korean and half puertorican one!  and we didn’t even know this guy.  i mean… i knew this was very impolite but i cracked up so hard. you should’ve seen this guy’s face.  he made this really funny frowning face, made some weird moaning sound, and went back to sleep quietly.  gary and i dropped on the ground and laughed our butts off.

tomo did not stop.  he told me to grab his camera and tape it.  so we waited for this guy to snore again.  i guess tomo’s method is temporary because the dude started snoring after 5 mintues tomo punched him.  tomo, so excited to have another opportunity to record this scene, locked his two hands and slammed against the mixed man’s chest.  this time, the dude choked and made a painful frown then went back to sleep.

tomo is crazy.  yes, he is.  i would never punch a guy who is half korean and half puertorican and who is sleeping on a couch because he is so drunk just to entertain my friends.

[battle royal: big vs. little]

i was going through the pictures and it just hit me.  if we were to box each other, who would win?

vs.

vs.

vs.

vs.

vs.

p.s – i get weirder and weirder every day.

p.s.s – damn.  i noticed how tweek is slightly bigger than i am.  i need to start working out.

p.s.s.s – george can kick any of our asses.  so it really doesn’t matter because george can kill us all in anyday.

p.s.s.s.s – god! i’m joking! you idiots! can’t you take a freaking joke?