stationary



official

Dorm Life



self-explanatory



my desk

Narita



N Dubs



Discrimination



The 100m Toilet Paper Dash



So my Armadillo didn't get through customs



Suggestive Chicken



Crazy Red McIndian Burger



Coke gone wild

So it's one hour to the airport. A few weeks ago the whole idea of leaving was just a random idea, just a really nice thought of being able to escape for abit. I haven't had the time to plan what to do there or what to expect, and I can barely believe I'm actually going.

I'm glad I had a chance to catch up with good friends before leaving. This trip means alot to me because for once I get to relax and enjoy myself.

The last couple of years have been taxing. It's been a mad whirlwind right from the start. But not the next couple of months.

Time to escape for abit. To catch my breath. To leave everything behind. And to find myself in SF. Catch you later.

I have the best family.

If someone asked you "How good does water taste?" What would you say?

Is that a trick question? What do you mean how good does water taste like? Water is water isn't it? It's alright I guess. But what happened if one day we didn't have any water to drink.

That's how family is like.

Over the last few years I've really gotten to appreciate my family. While many people have come and gone, there's always one constant in life.

When David left for las vegas and Mike went to the army I really felt how important each of the Kwoks are. And now that David is back and Mikey is on holiday I feel like we're back in full-swing. 3 is the perfect number.

It's weird that we feel closer after spending some time apart. But life is weird.