Living in the past sucks. No, wait ... it only
sucks if you live in the unhappy past. The happy past is kinda cool.
But still, it's all in the past. What the hell am I rambling about ...
Got a mail addressed to "Yu Tu". Hahaha. Me Tu!
Happy
Mother's Day to all the mothers out there. Tonight I had dinner with
one of the mother figures in my life. I am fortunate to be able to be
with my mom on Sunday. Being a mom is a thankless job. I am here
courtesy of my mom.

Tell
those you love how you feel about them now for fear of losing them to
the unforseeable future. In that context, I feel foolish that I can
never express myself in real life as well as I can hiding like a
gallbladder-less coward behind this computer screen, attempting to
convey emotion thru a cold, plastic keyboard. I guess I'm gushing mush
cuz I'm finally feeling like everything that I think is set in my life
can slip out of my hands at any second.
I need to start sleeping before 4 am. What a depressing blog.
Gotta pack to go to my younger bro's grad in Syracuse, NY! Will be back Sunday night.