tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67536914130591721492011-10-08T02:43:08.330-04:00aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-87102073123309628232011-01-09T18:15:00.004-05:002011-01-09T20:02:13.564-05:00

I'm 22. I haven't graduated from university. I don't have a full-time job. I live with my parents. Am I considered a loser?I love to sing and I love to be artsy-fartsy. Yet I work in the financial services industry. What am I doing?Life seems to get progressively more complicated as I get older. I wish I could just skip the next 30+ years and enjoy retirement because I feel a little

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-53805488558952855402010-09-16T18:42:00.012-04:002011-01-09T20:01:54.265-05:00

I can't believe my last blog post was when it was still snowing in February. I missed two entire seasons... TWO. I can barely remember Spring, so I can't even give you guys a recap. Summer's still fresh in my memory, but it wasn't really extraordinary. I mean, there were definitely some fun moments, but most of my summer was mundane and full of routines. From May to August, I juggled 3 jobs:

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When I was younger, Winter used to be my favourite season because:1) It made me look forward to Christmas,2) It made me look forward to my birthday,3) Snow days meant NO SCHOOL!4) I loved making snow angels and snowmen : )5) Snow made everything look pretty.However, over the years, I've come to dislike snow and Winter altogether. What had once looked beautiful to me, now looks bleak and

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-55925400030119625702010-02-17T13:39:00.011-05:002010-02-23T00:20:30.604-05:00

I just binged on brownies. Yes, brownies. Ah, they were moist and chocolatey -- but not too sweet -- made with real milk chocolate chunks for some extra texture. Drool.Why must I have a sweet tooth? So that I can enjoy these suckers. Mmm. Lately, I've been in the baking mood. Maybe it's because of Valentine's Day or because it's Reading Week and I have nothing else to do than to indulge and

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-16749114379831484192010-02-04T13:03:00.011-05:002010-02-11T23:35:54.193-05:00

After being an avid reader of romance novels and films, I've become quite the hopeless romantic. I often dream about finding true love like Leo and Kate in Titanic (except for death being involved) and the passion that they share.As farfetched as I sound, I believe that true love exists. You may disagree with me, especially if you're a cynic when it comes to love, but I'm going to continue to

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-91513560184242252662010-01-20T10:10:00.005-05:002010-01-20T10:33:31.280-05:00

I've been slacking with blog posts, I know.The truth is, I haven't even been that busy... just lazy. So, just to give you a little update of what's going on in my life: I've joined the gym! It's been pretty good, so far. I went 4 times last week, twice this week already (since Monday), and I'm starting to feel better about myself. Physically and mentally.Hopefully, I can work on my diet, too

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-86040652701701971182009-12-19T00:39:00.005-05:002010-02-23T00:26:18.716-05:00

I had a weird dream last night.First of all, I had a white dad and a little sister, when I'm clearly Korean and I only have brothers in real life. In my dream, there were evil men who were trying to kill my family because apparently my dad knew some crazy dark secrets. In their attempt to kill us, the men set fire to our house when we were all asleep. Somehow, I woke up and sensed that

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I reformatted my laptop by myself and I must admit, I'm quite proud of myself. I'm not that computer savvy when it comes to fixing problems... I don't even know what "troubleshooting" means. Usually when I run into problems I just panic and ask one of my brothers to help me out. Although I'm good at using programs like Adobe Photoshop, Illustrator, and the like, I know nothing about computers

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-39448877862529022112009-11-29T23:58:00.020-05:002009-12-01T23:52:52.310-05:00

Imagine you're in the middle of the ocean and all around you, waves are crashing, splashing you, and trying to bring you under the surface. You're not a good swimmer, and all you can do is tread water. After what feels like eternity, your arms and legs can't take it anymore. It's far too tiring for you to continue. You give up and begin to sink...You no longer hear the raging wind nor the

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-9012053241104123332009-11-24T23:59:00.011-05:002009-11-25T00:19:33.506-05:00

I just ate a bowl of KD that was cooked with expired milk. Obviously, I didn't know beforehand that it was overdue by 5 days...The good thing is: I feel fine at the moment. I wonder if my stomach will be able to survive the night?Gah, I don't understand why my family doesn't throw things out of the fridge. This always ends up happening. You'd think that I'd learn from my mistakes, but nooo.

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-89362715420757083902009-11-21T23:00:00.014-05:002009-11-24T11:50:40.869-05:00

I can't believe that 2010 is fast approaching.I know it's a little early to reflect, but I think that this year has been very eye-opening for me. I've learned a lot about myself and I think a lot of my naivety has left me. I see the world from a different perspective now, and I feel like I've become full of compassion for those less fortunate. I know how hard it is to work full-time and to

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-43884567507921091812009-11-19T16:49:00.000-05:002009-11-20T01:27:56.092-05:00

I often leave the house and notice that my sense of style is absolutely whack. On these days, I usually end up buying a completely new outfit because I'm so dissatisfied with the one I'm already wearing. Although the new clothes make me feel better about myself almost instantly, the thought of my next credit card bill makes me cry on the inside.So... after buying my new top today, I looked in

aimeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13780594757800879038noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753691413059172149.post-2999128430863971962009-11-18T01:32:00.001-05:002009-11-18T09:07:54.672-05:00

I've come to realize that a lot of random things happen to me and part of me thinks it's because I have bad luck.For instance, my mishap with a squirrel yesterday. Yes, a squirrel. In a nutshell, it ran up my leg after I tried to beckon it over. Now try picturing me making the attempt to shake it off my leg, in the middle of the street, right behind Robarts Library. I was sooo embarrassed.

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