A lot of people don’t get why I miss high school so much. In high school, I found my place. I met the right people who supported me. I made my grades. Life was good even though it didn’t seem like it. It’s true; you don’t realize the importance of something until you lose it. That’s what happened in college. I didn’t make my grades. I didn’t find my place. I met the right and wrong people. It was overwhelming to say the least. I have never been so lost in my life before. I thought I had it all planned out without surprise. Boy, am I wrong.
I finally found my place at Davis. Although my relationship with it isn’t as close as I wish it to be, it’s something. It’s a spark at least. I know good things are ahead of me. This past week, I have been spending all my time with VSA and it’s good to know that there are people like me here. To be honest, I am beyond tired because of VSA due to this week, but I never felt happier. I come home at 1 AM, but it’s worth it. I’m not another student who walks the quad and is all brains. I realized that grades are not everything. By no means am I saying that it isn’t important, but there is so much more to an individual. I realized this at my scholarship interview as I watch students walk the same path as me. Sure, grades are important and they look darn good on paper, but what else is there to you? I judge these student but I was once one of them. I never want to go back there.
Through VSA, I found some good friends who understand what I go through because we are all going through it together. Even though I’m making new friends, I will never forget my old ones. I would not be here without them. Even until this day, they still support me and they have no idea how much I appreciate it. For my show, I have sell tickets and the sad part is that they are all sold to my friends from high school. That’s right; only one UCD student bought one and he was from my high school. It’s crazy! I thought we would all go our different ways and find new friends and such, but it’s not like that. I’m so excited for tomorrow, not just for the show, but to see my friends who are making the effort to see me do what I love to do. Omg, I’m on the verge of crying. Thank you so much guys! You are amazing. I hope to do my best to put on a great show for you and thank you for support VSA and our philanthropy, Children of Vietnam.
Kids, back in 2012, your aunt Robin wanted to do something more with her life. So she took her love of guns to an organization called S.H.I.E.L.D and fought alongside the Avengers.
Now, your Uncle Barney and I took it pretty hard; she was getting to spend a lot of time with another billionaire playboy, this guy named Tony Stark. Your Uncle Barney almost went crazy when he found out the guy had a metal suit.
“It shoots fireballs, Ted! He looks like a freakin’ storm trooper!”
LOL GOD YES
First thing I said when I saw her on the screens, “OMG. IS THAT ROBIN? OMG. THAT IS ROBIN! WHAT IS GOING ON?!”
(via remnantsofstars)
Amazing Song !
If I Die Tomorrow - Far East Movement ft. Bill Kaulitz
It’s really scary. You thought you know that person well, but he or she proves you otherwise. This is why I don’t like to get attach to anyone and this is why I don’t like having a lot of friends. They end up disappointing you. I don’t expect anything from my friends but respect. Actually, I expect this from everybody even though it is only ideal. Respect me and I’ll respect you; it’s simple. Please do not disrespect me right in front of me. That is the worst. For one, it’s rude. Seriously, whatever happened to the phrase, “If you don’t have anything nice to say, then don’t say anything?” Criticisms and opinions are one thing, but being flat out disrespectful is another.
I give people the benefit of the doubt regardless of what I hear about them from others. I personally think you should get to know them and make your own judgment. Well, today, I made my judgment and let’s just say, it’s not a good one. Honestly, I’m not even surprise. You eventually become the people you spend your time with. Scary stuff though.
THAT ROOM…is beautiful, even though it was inspired by Tinkerbell’s vagina… -____-
(Source: misomeru, via fuckyeahhowimetyourmother)
re watching one of my favorites that sparked it all.
just for a little inspiration.
now i see the transformation changes.
THIS. I wouldn’t not be where I am now without it. From Asian Club to VSA, I’m still striving to keep culture alive regardless of ethnicity. If I become VSA’s Culture Chair 2012-2013, then I’m bringing culture back!
(Source: eloquent-efflorescence)
Week Eighteen.
Eyes Open || Taylor Swift
Everybody’s waiting for you to breakdown
Everybody’s watching to see the fallout
Even when you’re sleeping, sleeping
Keep your eyes open
Keep your eyes open
Keep your eyes open
So here you are, two steps ahead and staying on guard
Every lesson forms a new scar
They never thought you’d make it this far
But turn around, oh they’ve surrounded you
It’s a showdown and nobody comes to save you now
But you’ve got something they don’t
Yeah, you’ve got something they don’t
You’ve just gotta keep your eyes open
Common, Simple, Beautiful—Jennifer Chung
So even though,
I am happy now,
I’ll never forget where I’m from & how I came to be.
What was common, ended up to be
A very unique treasure I have now decided to keep.
This has to be the cutest thing in the world. I watched the full clip twice today and I got such a kick out of it. I love how innocent and open-minded these kids are.
I am proud to be a Vietnamese American. :)