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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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The Iron Dome intercepting rockets from Gaza during a wedding.
Dude... this is freaking crazy.. Start watching it at 45 seconds.
What's even MORE amazing is that the system is designed to, whenever possible, engage the rockets over unpopulated areas to minimize the risk of harm from falling debris. Man... this technology seriously blows my mind!
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I don't know if I have the balls to try this... hahahahahahahaha
How ants walk.
HOW FREAKING COOL IS THAT!!!!!!!!
Man.. it's little things like this that I never really think about, but it's so cool once someone talks about it! Or maybe I'm just interested in anything that's not related to my final tomorrow.. hahaha
Dude. The longer I watch, the sassier it gets... lolol
Family.
Man.. I swear.. Everytime my dad calls, we talk about the same three things: -School -Warriors/Sports -Girls and we never get tired of it either! Always one of the highlights of my days... hahahahahahaha
No more junk food.....
Too much snack & salt intakeeee... I'm going to Trader Joe's tomorrow and buying a salad........ Maybe 2. or 5.
lolol
WOOO! THAT WAS SCARY.
So I've been studying for my PHRM 122 final almost all night today, and for some reason I thought, "Wouldn't it be funny if my PHRM 122 final was not tomorrow and actually on another day?"
and I looked at the finals schedule and saw that my PHRM 122 final is on MONDAY, and TOMORROW IS PHRM 123!!!!!!
and I was like.. WHATTHEFREAK!!!! I haven't studied a single lecture of PHRM 123 yet!!!! AHHHhhhhhhh
but then I realized, I had spent all day studying PHRM 123 all along..... hahahahaha
*pheeeeeeeeew...*
Picabo Street.
Picabo Street. (Pronounced ˈpiːkəbuː)
Former World Cup alpine ski racer and OLYMPIC GOLD MEDALIST from the United States.
Her parents decided to let Picabo choose her own name when she was old enough, so they referred to her as "little girl" or "baby girl" until she could talk and decide. When she turned 3, she then chose the name Picabo after the nearby village of Picabo, Idaho.
She appeared in a skit on Sesame Street where Elmo was looking for Peekaboo Street and he met the real Picabo Street.
SO COOL!!!!!! HOW IS THIS NOT A COOL NAME?! I'm telling you... those were some smart parents.. I would TOTALLY let my future kids pick their own names!! :)
Captain Munnerlyn.
When he was growing up, his father was murdered and both of his brothers sold drugs. His oldest brother, Timothy, was convicted in 1996 of murder and was sentenced to life in prison. After the shooting, Munnerlyn's mother converted to Christianity and he eventually did the same. Munnerlyn eventually said of the conversion and his mother's prayers that he would stay out of trouble, "Without her prayers, I don't think I could be here [the NFL] right now."
Regarding his name, he said "I'll admit, my name is a little odd. In the beginning it was kind of rough. Kids used to tease me a little, but it fits my personality, because I feel like I'm a leader."
This past season, Munnerlyn turned in a breakout 2013 campaign as a 16-game starter, setting career highs in tackles (74), sacks (3.5), and pass breakups (12). He has four pick sixes over the past two seasons.
So yeahh.. GREAT NAMES for some GREAT PEOPLE! I'm telling you.. one day, you're gonna wish you claimed these 2 names for yourself! Don't come crying to me when your son "Jim" or your daughter "Doris" complain about their un-unique names! If you admit your folly, maybe I'll consider letting you use one of these or giving you some good ideas! >:]
So unique, so much color, just like how my future kids will be! Hopefully.. :)
Bethel Music - You Make Me Brave
Ughh... this SONG!!! It speaks everything my soul is feeling right now..
Verse 1: I stand before You now The greatness of your renown I have heard the majesty and wonder of you King of Heaven, in humility, I bow Chorus: As Your love, in wave after wave Crashes over me, crashes over me For You are for us You are not against us Champion of Heaven You made a way for all to enter in Verse 2: I have heard You calling my name I have heard the song of love that You sing So I will let You draw me out beyond the shore Into Your grace Into Your grace Bridge: You make me brave You make me brave You call me out beyond the shore into the waves You make me brave You make me brave No fear can hinder now the love that made a way
You make me brave You make me brave You call me out beyond the shore into the waves You make me brave You make me brave No fear can hinder now the promises You make
EFF YOU THAI LIFE INSURANCE COMMERCIALS!!!!!
I love them so much.. ;___;
OMG!!! DID YOU KNOW UOP HAS A SUNDIAL SOMEWHERE ON CAMPUS?!?! SO COOLLLL! :o I've been here 6 years, and I've never even heard about it.... Where is it?! Someone take me to see itttttt! :)
Perks of being pregnant.
Man.. Working 9 hours at a pharmacy sure is tiring, but it goes by so fast!! Today, I learned so many new things! :)
I'm not sure if my nose was just super sensitive or if I was just hungry... but prenatal vitamins totally smell like freshly baked bread! Pregnant women have something to look forward to - a bakery in their mouth every morning!! :DD So lucky! I was tempted to try one, but I decided to have self-control... maybe I'll steal one from my future wife's stash.. >:] lolol
I also found out today that my preceptor is a HUUUGE Game of Thrones fan, and she even reads the books!! She was talking about her thoughts on what was happening in the books, and I was too scared to tell her to stop talking, so I listened to spoilers for like.. 10 minutes.. T.T So sadddddddd
I'M SO HAPPY!!
Krispy Kreme donuts are the best!!! :)))
The gym is calling me...
Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God. -Psalm 42:5
Hope in God and know that He will never, ever let you go.
Through good times. Through joyful moments. Through tough times. Through heavy hearts...
He's with you every step of the way! I promise. Surrender your plans, your desires, your needs to Him, and you'll encounter Him in such a powerful way! :)
Praise praise praise His name! :]
To My Grandmother
For a good portion of my life my grandmother raised me. I think a lot of Asian kids go through having their grandparents being their surrogate parent while their mother and father were away at work. Both my parent’s worked 70 plus hours a week at the family business so me, my brother, and my cousin were left in her care. For a huge part of my adolescence she baby sat, beat, disciplined, cooked, cleaned, cared, and bought me anything I wanted. She did everything for us like any Grandparent would for their grandchildren. Sadly enough, though she was the center of our world growing up, as we got older she became less and less of a priority in our lives. To be honest, for me, I don’t know if I even thought twice about her after my teen years because I was too busy trying to grow up and get away from everyone as soon as possible. Fast forward to the age of 18, I learned something very important. I remember the very last time I got to see my grandmother the exact way I remembered her. During my Thanksgiving break from the first year of college, my parent’s told me and my brother to go visit our grandparent’s. When we got there, we walked in, gave hugs, they offered us food, I denied it and listened to them telling me how big I’ve gotten despite not growing a single inch in years. As we continued to talk, after the typical greetings, they took us both to their room so we could chat some more. Like most Asian grandmothers, she started telling me about the old days and what she expected out of me as her grandchild. As she was telling me all these things, she reached over and grabbed my hand and held it in a peculiar way. I don’t know why, but however many times she held my hands, this time, it felt different. There was a familiar warmth to it, but there was something somber about the way it was placed on the back of my hand that I still remember till this day. But of course as a teen and a freshman in college, I brushed it off, nodded to her babbling, and let her continue to talk waiting for her to stop so I could go home. You see, it was thanksgiving break, and all I could think about was going home to see my girlfriend. I left that day in a hurry, and returned back to my college life soon after. When I came back in December for Christmas break, my father told me that we should all visit my grandmother again but to expect that she wasn’t going to be the same. He told me that she had been losing her memory slowly and that physically her condition was deteriorating. Not fully being able to comprehend what he was saying, we went to go visit her and I expected the typical greeting, hugs, kisses, and offering of food. When I stepped into her apartment the first thing my dad did was greet her like any son would but the way he spoke to her was odd. He spoke to her as if she was a child asking: "Mom do you know who I am? Do you know who these two kids are?" My father then pointed at me and my brother. I looked at her smiling waiting for her affirmation. She looked turned to my father with a smile and said: "I don’t know? Who is he?" My heart. Shattered. Into. A. Million. Pieces. I almost thought it was a joke. I went over to her and told her my name a few times telling her it was me her grandchild. She smiled and said the same thing: "Who is he?" At that very moment, my heart sank into the middle of my stomach and I wanted to die. I could not comprehend what the hell was going on at first but soon I realized what my father was saying. Though physically she was here, mentally she was gone and she would not be the same person. Figuratively, my grandmother had passed. When we inevitably had to put her in a nursing home, the first two years were so difficult, I bawled my eyes out every time I went to see her. I’d reach out, touch her hand, say her name, and nothing. While my parent’s were at work I would take my grandfather to see her where she was hooked up to a machine, and every time he would see her he would say: "I think she’s getting better. She looks good." He would ask her if she could get up out of bed, ask her if she ate, when she would be coming home, and I had to sit there every time and watch him try to wake her up. I wanted to die. I could not stop crying. One of the nurses told me during the first few months she was there, they would hear her crying at night calling for her family because her memory would come back for moments at a time. To think that my grandmother would wake up in her few moments of consciousness scared to death, frightened, wondering where she was killed me inside. I could not stop crying. After a few years I learned to accept her situation she was in and came to cope with the fact that though she was here physically, she had passed. I had to learn to accept her situation and pray that she would pass soon peacefully. Towards the last couple years of her life she was in horrible shape. She was not present, and was being fed through a tube through her stomach while hooked up to a respirator. I visited her at least twice a week and was hoping she would pass soon so she wouldn’t have to suffer anymore. When she finally passed, I took a few days after her funeral to reflect back on something I had not thought about in years. I stopped and reflected on that feeling I had when she reached out and held my hand the day before I left a few years back. That feeling I chose to ignore because I was so caught up in the present I could not see passed my own two feet. I realized the reason her touch and her words felt so different that day was because she was trying to tell me something. She was trying to tell me that she was going to pass away. My grandmother reached out to me and was telling me everything she wanted to say because she knew she wasn’t going to be here anymore. That day she reached out to me I denied her and left thinking she would still be here. To be honest, other than the usual talk, I can’t remember a FUCKEN thing she said that day. My priorities were fucked up and I assumed she was just saying the same crap I heard a million times before so I CHOSE to ignore her. I remember sitting in my room for days ripping out my hair trying to remember what she said to me that day but EVERY TIME I tried, I drew a blank. I could not remember.
Till this day I can’t remember a single word and it haunts me. I sat in my room every night angry at myself for missing an opportunity to have closure with a woman who raised me when I was a child. Could you imagine how horrible she must have felt? How disappointed and heartbroken she must have been as she sat there trying to reach out to her grandchild as he chose to treat her as the nuisance he had to visit so his parents wouldn’t nag him. I hate myself till this day because of this and it’s something I have to live with. How odd is it that when we’re younger all we can think about is moving time forward? Growing up faster so we can get passed the awkward stages of our lives. Getting out the house so we can get further from the grasp of our parent’s. But the moment we reflect and look back, all we want to do is turn back the hands of time.
Undo every wrong we have done. Take back all the horrible things we’ve said. Experience the moments we chose to miss. To my Grandmother who is not here with us anymore, I love you. I miss you more than you will ever know. I will never get to experience the warmth of your touch. I will never forgive myself for missing that moment with you before you passed but because of you, I will choose to cherish every moment that I have with the people that I love.
Time is something you never get back, so what, and who you spend it with is going to matter the most.
When we are reunited after this life, I hope you will be proud of all that I’ve accomplished after you passed. I love you.
So heartbreaking.. :(
Man.. I forgot how much I loved them.. hahahahahaha
AND, their other video here hecka makes me want to travellllll! :)
Man... I freaking love this song! On a side note.. I totally ripped my pants while driving to Ripon again... adslgkhadlgkh;adslgkhadga freaking slim fit pants!!!! GAHHHH I need to stop spreading my legs so wide when I drive... hahahahaha such a bad habit when wearing formal clothes.. Can someone teach me how to sew? ._.
