• A Blank Canvas Wall

    Life always hits you with surprises. It never fails to. Always, something unexpected. Abruptly it just comes up without warning. When those moments pass, you look back and pat yourself on the back. Congratulating yourself on how good you got over that life bump. Telling yourself how good of a job you did. But as you’re slowing approaching that climax. The one tiny top peak point, you’re dreading the moment

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  • After the fall

    After the whole accident we had with Andrea last weekend, I think everyone in our family has had a hard week. Well, the week isn’t over yet so let’s say we’re just having a tough time. Ever since I got home on Sunday from Andrea getting treated at the clinic, my back has been aching so much. Right where it goes from my neck to the back of my shoulders.

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  • Reading and Drinking, BAD

    Why does Jenny Han always have to be bang on with her writing? She makes me feel so guilty or sometimes even jealous. Not of her. But of the characters in her books. She shapes them so well! Then she makes me think of me. She ends up making me look back as a girl, as a teenager, as an adult, as a woman and then lastly as a mother.

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  • Volunteering with Great People

    The apartment that we live in has a great community. We share many things and we also get together to find ways to make living in this apartment safer and better. It’s already pretty great but there is always room for improvement. The community leaders and council members gather up and get ideas together for community events and different volunteer work. What I got to do yesterday was one of

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  • The notebook

    What do I say? What do I write? What can I say? What can I write?I never liked writing. I’ve said this before. I just hated writing.The only reason I started a blog was so that I can REMEMBER everything. Cause I have a really bad memory-card in my brain. I think I might just not have a good processor or whatever the hell you call the thing that makes

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  • God knows what

    Some people like to say “who knows what?!” And I know for sure that a close friend of mine loves to say that. As if it’s a set phrase for everything. “Who knows what life will bring you”, “who knows what will happen next?”, “Who knows?” etc etc. I think I was always the one who said in reply “God knows.” Yeap. God knows. God knows that I went through

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  • Homesick

    I have been homesick for quite a long time now. I haven’t been back home since.. I don’t even remember. I think it was when I gave birth to Andrea… Then right after we came to Korea we flew straight to Singapore. So probably 2015. Although my parents don’t live at this house anymore and since my brother has moved to Coquitlam. I don’t have any connections or attachments to

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