Well after a long abscence of not posting, I’m finally back. In just about two weeks, I’m gonna be done at De Anza and 3 months after that, I will be out of San Jose for a good while and have my first taste of living by myself. It’s scary because I’m growing up too fast and all this time just flew by. In just about half a year, I’m gonna turn 21. Yowza! Purchasing alcohol, gambling, going to strip clubs, oh man…What’s even more scary is that I will be out of school in a couple years and then I will seriously have to contemplate on what career I am going to choose. I hope I can work hard enough to become a therapist or some sort of researcher. God damn, I don’t want to grow up. I wish I could have another opportunity to re-live my middle/high school experience. There are so many aspects and experiences that I could have changed for the better.
Anyways, going up to Davis to visit my pad made me really think that in about 3 months, I will not be living with my parents. One can say that the possibility of living on your own without any parental authority is thrilling and exciting. But for me, although I do believe living on my own will be great, I will deeply miss living with my parents. I have everything here I could use as my luxury. Going off on my own, I will not be able to live off of that luxury. I will have to take care of myself, learn to cook, laundry, etc etc. Well, I might as well get use to living like a true independent adult. Maybe it will be lots of fun………………….not really.
Well, enough of me being a pessimistic fruitcake, I shall leave you with this..













