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Saturday, February 21, 2004

I dreamt of my dad last night. It was very strange... I was back in some school, and I was stressed out because I just realized that I would have to take two tests tomorrow. Then I started talking to this student who was sitting at a nearby table studying. I asked him if I could study with him, but he replied that I couldn't and that his dad wouldn't approve of me. At that moment, I realized who this kid was. It was my dad, except that he looked like he was 25. I've never seen my dad that young before, but I'm sure it was him.

I wonder what that could have meant. Is he somewhere looking down on me, disapproving of me?
Wednesday, February 18, 2004
I was so touched today. I blush whenever I'm the center of attention, and so rarely make a big deal out of my birthday. But those that care never fail to make me feel special.

My parents took me out to a great dinner, and my sister called from school twice to wish me a happy day. Isn't family great? And this weekend, there's even more eating with my extended family. Man, I'm gonna get a coronary from all this eating!

M - Thanks for the shirt dogg! That's my favorite game of all time. Can't wait to bust it out in front of everyone!

J&D - Thanks for the book guys. I came home to find a surprise in my mailbox... very unexpected and very kewl!

Mei - Thanks for the Donald Tie. All the way from London too! I'm flattered that you thought of me all the way from there.

K, Green Muffin, Chocolit, Olive Juice, Big D, Sir Spend A Lot, T, Jap Girl, and all others that called, messaged, or e-mailed me happy birthday wishes, you guys are the best!

Frankly, it amazes me that you guys always seem to remember even though your lives are busy with other details!

There was one person whom I kept my birthday hidden from, and had she known, I'm sure she would have made a big deal out of it. Especially since her birthday just passed, and I made a big deal out of hers. And then there was another person whom I thought would have remembered, but in actuality forgot. I guess no surprise there either.

Thanks all for making me feel so warm inside!

The miracle of friendship speaks from one heart to another, listens for unspoken needs, recognizes secret dreams, and understands the silent things.

Monday, February 16, 2004
Oh. My. God. How is it that some girls out there, without even trying, are so amazingly beautiful? How is that a girl could wear something as simple as a pair of sweats and still take your breath away? And how is it that a person can be so wholly and completely refreshing that they wash away the grey clouds and bring sunshine into your life? An angel without wings...

I was told by a friend that I had to visit JohannesandChristina.com to find inspiration and recover from my unending angst and bitterness against the world of love. Boy, was that the understatement of the year! Let me just say that it was awe inspiring. If you haven't gone there, stop reading my useless inane babble and head on over there! And particularly, pay close attention to the story of their engagement, and how Johannes planned his proposal to Christina and how he actually pulled it off. For those of you with really weak web searching abilities, here's the direct link, so no excuses! Trust me, it's totally worth your time. Go ahead, do it. I'll wait.

Ok, now that you're back, wasn't that the most romantic story you've ever heard of? I feel belittled in that I could never come up with something so remarkably memorable or original as the way he proposed. I could rack my brain for years on end and not succeed in creating a modern day fairy tale such as that.

Seeing that there are others out there that still hold on to the magical nature of love and still strive to reach that perfection encourages me to believe that maybe love isn't dead. That in this modern age where the ideal of love is tossed around without a moment's care, there can be those that share my beliefs and my dreams. Let's just say if I ever do get married, I'm inspired to make the proposal as memorable as they did. No doubt about it.

So have you ever made a girl cry out of sheer happiness? Or if you're a girl, have you ever been in pure bliss that you couldn't hold back your tears? It's only happened once in my life, where I did something that my ex thought was so wonderful that she shed tears. It's a wonderful feeling really, knowing that you've done something to make her feel so special, so loved that she's completely moved. I miss that feeling.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Saturday, February 14, 2004
I hope you all had a nice Valentine's Day.  Mine was particularly uneventful.  The day passed without much incident, and at night I just took my parents out to eat.  Sad to say, no significant other.  I got to thinking.  This March, it will be 4 years since I broke up with my ex.  4 years since I've held a girl in my arms.  Heck, 4 years since I've even been on a date!  Which gets me contemplating and doing some self examination.  Is it that there are no girls out there worthy enough, or is it something about the way I approach relationships?  I've been told that I'm way too nice.  That nice guys can actually be too nice. 

Part of that nicety has convinced me that Valentine's Day is a total crock, probably invented by florists and greeting card companies to prey on the gullible masses.  I mean think about it, if you love someone, shouldn't you show them everyday how special they are to you?  What they mean to you and how grateful you are to have them in your life?  Why make one day special above the rest?  Besides, acts of kindness and love have much more meaning when they're done for no reason, rather than as a result of a forced national holiday, don't you think?  I remember I used to buy flowers for my ex for no reason.  Depended on how I felt on a particular day.

But there you go, that's the problem isn't it?  By constantly making her feel special, day after day, week after week, she loses that sense of being wooed.  She no longer feels special.  Ironic isn't it?  That the more you try to make someone special, the less like that they feel? 

Oh yeah, I saw 50 First Dates this weekend, and in a way, that relationship that they share is almost ideal.  The initial feeling of love, the pursuing and raw emotion of falling in infatuation will never die out.   Funny and sweet movie, I definitely recommend it!

Anyway, at night, I went for a drive to clear my head.  I haven't driven around for quite some time, and being out in the night air was very peaceful.  In fact, I didn't get home until almost 2:30!
 
So I took this online test about what I look for in appearances.  There she is.

Anyway, the traits I look for seem to be Asian female, ages 18-30, with long straight black hair.  Gee, how original huh?  Very typical.  However, the test also said that I'm attracted to the following features which are surprisingly atypical.  In fact, these traits are so against the mainstream that I'm unique in finding them attractive!  Thin, angular faces with a classic or refined look.  Cute, button, or small noses.  Glasses and the sophisticated, smart look that goes with them.  And I find can sexiness in someone lean or slender, not necessarily voluptuous.

Bet you were looking for some witty comment here huh?  Sorry.
It's funny, I never believe in these online things, because heck, most of them are written by people like me!  But the results of the test indicate that I'm particularly picky.... too true!  Here's what it says:

It's official: You're "picky." The fact is you are drawn to the most beautiful of the beautiful. You know what you like in women and are more selective than most men your age. Your tastes seem instinctual. It's hard to find a woman with the strong features you like, who's also well-rounded in other ways. Still, you know the importance of a real physical "spark" in a relationship, and aren't willing (or able) to settle for less. The challenge is finding a woman who really wows you physically, even if she's not the most attractive woman in the room.

I also found it interesting in the way I reacted to eye color.  I guess all the girls I look at have brown eyes:

You seemed especially interested in women with brown eyes. In the test, you may not have even noticed eye color on a conscious level. However, those smoldering brown eyes apparently stood out to you on an unconscious level. Supposedly, brown eyes give the impression of softness and mystery.

Who knows.  True, I am too picky.  But it's also true that I've promised myself that I wouldn't settle for just "anyone".  I've seen too many failed relationships and failed marriages, pairings that got together out of convenience or loneliness rather than love.  I'd rather be alone than set myself up for such heartache later on in life. 

We met.  It was chance.
We met again.  It was luck.
We became friends.  It was destiny.
We've remained friends.  It was our decision.
We'll forever be very good friends.  That's a promise.

Wednesday, February 11, 2004
Happy birthday!!!!!
Tuesday, February 10, 2004

I need some major help.  My friend's birthday is coming up and I have no idea what to get her.  Hey all you girls out there, any advice?  What do you get the girl that already has everything?  And I mean literally everything? 

So I found out that one of my close friends, someone that I really care for, is getting engaged soon.  And in a year or two, she'll be married.  In a way, it's kind of bittersweet.  A part of me, the selfish part of me, is sad to see her go, knowing that things will never be the same for us.  But the bigger part of me is happy to see her establishing her life like this and moving into the future.  The more I think about it, I realize how stagnant my life has become.  Kinda of sad huh?  I wonder if and when I'm destined to find the one I'm supposed to be be with?

You've all seen those movies where couples would run at each other in the rain, finally meeting and locking in a deep embrace.  Is that type of love possible?  Or has the media built up this fantasy expectation about what romance really is, when in reality it's no where near that passionate?  I've never had someone care for me so much that they come running at me from across the way only to fall into my arms.


I wonder if anyone out there is capable of putting up with how passionate I can become?  That's probably more of a disadvantage really, because I tend to be more emotional about everything!  Not a good thing, the more I think about it.

To kiss someone so intimately and truly indulge yourself in it is to take a part of them with you for always.

Monday, February 9, 2004

What's up everybody?  Bet you didn't think you'd ever hear from me again did you?  Yes, I've been lazy. But yes, I've also been really busy.  A lot has happened in the last few months, and I find the time passing by extremely fast.  And so certain things have had to be put on hold, and this site was one of those things.

First off, let me say that I finally got a job!   I was actually getting nervous because my loans were about to be due and the bills were piling up.  But yup, after a few months of anxiety and tension building up, I landed myself a programmer analyst position really close to home. 

As for the job, nothing really interesting to say about it except that it gets the bills paid.  And though it's not like my dream job or anything, at least it's a good experience builder.  But my setup at work is awesome... 23 inch plasma flat panel baby!

So one of the first things I did was build myself a new computer, one fast enough to keep up with all the things that I always seem to be doing.  And for awhile, that's the reason this site was down. No computer means no server, and no server means no website.

In fact, I had hoped to build a server out of my old computer that I had just replaced, and then re-launch this site under a new banner.  But as the days went by, I realized that it's taking me longer than I had hoped to accomplish everything, so for now I'm continuing this site on my new computer and putting the server on hold.  It's funny because the hits to my site just keep growing even though I haven't posted anything new to it in months!

Christmas came and went, and I actually had money to get everyone what they wanted.  They say money can't buy happiness, but I don't necessarily agree with that.  True, the spiritual worth of money itself is probably useless.  I probably will never be able to buy enough things to keep myself happy.  But seeing the eyes of my nieces and nephews light up, smiling as they open their gifts, just makes me feel really good inside.  Having them run up to me and give me a big hug, their faces filed with genuine bliss, totally makes me feel warm inside.  And so that's the true value of money, and that's how it can buy happiness.

I've also started helping my parents out more.  I try to take care of the mortgage bill when I can, whatever bills need to be paid, or whatever needs to be done around the house.  Plus I give them a little spending money whenever my paycheck comes.  Not that they need this help of course, but because I feel it's a good thing to help your family if it's within your limits.  Especially after all they've done for you.  Being the eldest and responsible one has its burdens, true, but it provides its joys as well.

My sister completed her first semester at UCLA.  She seems to be enjoying it and I'm happy for her.  To be honest, the house feels kind of lonely without her at home.  No one for me to make fun of!  But I still pick her up every few weeks. 

Did you all have a nice Lunar New Year?  I actually had to give out some lucky money this year.  Actually, the tradition is that you're supposed to receive it as long as you're not married, and when you do, you're supposed to give it out.  But I feel strange being so old and not giving anything out just yet, and so I did to all the young ones.  How time flies, doesn't it?

So let's see, where have I not touched on?  Work.. check.  Family... check.  Love... hmmm.  Nothing really to tell there.  It seems like I'm on everyone's list for setting up, like I'm some project.  But no one significant has come by yet.  And though there have been some girls out there that have caught my eye, I sigh to myself and think about the many complications involved.  Love and relationships no longer seem so simple like they used to be, and I find myself actually wary of stepping into something that I know might end up over my head.  As the days go by, I wonder if it truly is that my soul mate doesn't exist, or is it that I'm subconsciously trying to find a flaw in every person that I meet?  That I'm masochistically trying to will myself into forever being alone?

I think back on my relationships and I wonder why it is that love seems to hurt so much.   How can something that brings so much joy turn about and sting so deeply?  And then it struck me.  It's simple physics!

Remember potential energy?  The higher something is, the more energy it has potentially, and the greater it can fall?  Same with love.  The more you love someone, the more you care about them and want their total happiness, the higher up in emotional energy you are.  Problem is once you get too high, you totally set yourself up for crashing back to down to earth, breaking through the ground and falling through the seven layers of crap!  When that bubble bursts, you have no where to go but a head first dive. 

I still haven't figured out unconditional love yet though... maybe it's like breaking gravity eh?  You hit some emotional high that nothing can bring you down?  Who knows.

Well, that's enough for one night.  Lots more to update, but I'll save that for another day.  Take cares everyone!

You don't love a girl because of beauty. You love her because she sings a song only you can understand.