
Alright, if you've stumbled
onto this page, then you must have read most of my ramblings
and by now you must be wondering who I am and why I'm such a
hopeless romantic. I guess a little background information is
in order.
It's 2003 and I'm a single 25 year old
Vietnamese guy living out here in sunny Irvine, California.
I hold a Master's Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer
Science, a Bachelor's Degree in Biological Sciences, and a
Minor in Environmental Analysis & Design. As an
undergraduate, I went to UCI where I completed numerous
research projects, got published in national journals, and
joined multiple honor societies. Sound impressive?
Not to me. Actually, to be honest, it's pretty boring
stuff so far huh?
I was brought and made to
believe, ever since I can remember comprehending intelligent
speech, that I was supposed to grow up and follow in my
Father's footsteps to become a doctor. I know, typical
Asian mentality, right?
I was set down that path
until a few years ago when working at both UCI Medical School
and UCI Medical Center, I found myself hating my life and
where I ended up. Medicine just wasn't for me. I
was bored, stuck in a field that I didn't like, doing things
that I didn't believe in, and surrounded my pompous
individuals with god complexes who thought they were deities.
It took me a while before I
realized that it was my life, and the longer I waited to live
it the worse it would be. It was no longer suitable for
me to live out someone else's dream. Like a river
stemming from the sea, I had to cut my own course. I
finally made the decision to leave medicine behind, even
though I had already taken the MCATs and was past Secondaries
on my applications.
At that point, I had not yet
decided to go back to school, and my my life lacked direction.
I had no clear aim towards what my future might be. I was lost
and confused, with no where to turn to. My family was
very against my decision, needless to say. To make
matter worse, my long term girlfriend at the time had just
cheated on me and we broke up. I wanted to cry out, so
that my voice could be heard, to be comforted, to have someone
reassure me that what I was doing was right... but no one was
there to listen. No one. I felt so alone, like the
world was out to get me, as if every force in nature was there
to add to my misery. The days seemed long and the nights
so much longer.
My life was in shambles and
that was the point when I hit rock bottom. Like that
famous line from Friends, "It's like there's rock bottom, then
50 feet of crap, then me."
I needed to take control of
my life before it spun crazily out of my hands. After
taking the necessary steps to enter Graduate School, including
taking the GREs, I readied myself to fulfill all the
prerequisites that I was still lacking due to an undergraduate
education that was focused only on Biology. I was
accepted right away, and I looked forward to starting over.
Finally, I felt like my life was picking back up.
And now we come to the point
of this page. Well, a lot of things happened within
these past few years, but one instance, or in particular, one
individual really made an impression on me. Throughout
my entire life, I've only been in love twice... and she is
one of them. If anything this page is dedicated to her.
Anyway, to fully understand me and to understand why I made
this page, continue reading on...

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Beauty of Our
Friendship
Friendship is a Priceless Gift
that cannot be bought or sold,
But
its value is far greater
than a mountain made of Gold.
For
gold is cold and lifeless,
it
can neither see nor hear
And
in the time of trouble
it
is powerless to cheer--
it
has no ears to listen
Nor
heart to understand,
It
cannot bring you comfort
or
reach out a helping hand
So
when you ask
God
for a gift
be
thankful if HE sends
not
diamonds, pearls or riches
But
The Love of Real True Friends.
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Helen Steiner Rice -
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Way back in the fall of 1997,
I was all set on going to Medical School. And as we all
know, the route to Med School must travel through the dreaded
MCAT. So me, being the good boy that I am, enrolled with
a few of my buddies in an MCAT prep course. Of course at
the time, I didn't think it was going to be that good of an
experience. My friends were cool and all, but I wasn't
really that close to them at that point, and besides, I mean
who would want to spend their nights and weekends cooped up in
a classroom learning biology, organic chemistry and physics,
right?
Well, the first day of class,
I'm sitting there waiting for the instructor to begin, looking
around to see who my fellow classmates for the next few months
were going to be. All of a sudden, this stunningly
beautiful girl walks in and sits down across the room from me.
This is the type of girl I would never in my dreams have the
courage to approach and talk to!
She was wearing this pink
shirt with black pants and a black jacket. And she had a
pink ribbon tied in her hair that complemented her outfit very
well. Very classy I thought to myself. But then,
she turned and for the first time, I saw her eyes and at that
moment, I just melted! I've seen beautiful before, but
wow! You know how some people just have an affect on
you?
It took me a few days of
gathering up enough courage, but I finally decided on the
third day of class to sit next to her and start up a
conversation to try to get to know her a bit more. I get
to class, and thanks to my luck, she's not there yet.
So, all sad and bitter, I sit down and wait for the instructor
to arrive. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, she arrives
and sits down right next to me. Am I the luckiest guy or
what? Well, maybe not but I was pretty surprised!
So for the next hour of
lecture, I periodically glance over I noticed that she was
wearing a USC sweater; once again, it was pink! So,
during one of the breaks I figured what the heck, I got
nothing to lose right? I turn to her and asked "Wow, you
go to USC?" And that was the story of how I met one of
the most pleasant, memorable, and special persons in my life!
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hank you for being the
sweet person you are. The thought of your
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adiant smile has always
lifted my spirits more often than you realize.
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nd even though we only
met for a short time together, I'll |
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ever forget those
wonderful days. |
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ow here we are, years
later; much time has |
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ne of my dearest and
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closest friends.
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ouching me in a way
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elping me through the
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nique spirit and soul
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ou can always count on
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ery few people are as
kind, caring, and have a good heart like
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Yes, her Vietnamese name is
Tran Ngoc Thuy Vy, or if you prefer the Western method of
surnames, Thuy Tran. Of course at that point, I
never truly realized how big an impression she would leave
on me or how her name would forever be etched in my
memories. Over the course of the class, we got to
know each other and I was so surprised at how much we had
in common... our interests, our goals, and our views on
life, love, and what not. So over the course of the
class, we became closer and closer friends...
You might be
wondering now... did we ever hook up? I came close to
asking her out on several occasions. Actually, I remember
asking her to see Titanic with me, but at the last minute, she
was unable to make the time. On another instance, I had
given her a heart I made as a present, only to have it
returned to me. She told me that she only wanted one
from her boyfriend.
I could have
easily rescheduled the movie, or asked her out at the instance
she told me she only wanted the gift from her boyfriend... but
I had my reasons for backing out. I was young and
stupid, and looking back, the reasons I chose for not being
with her were ridiculous and superficial, especially since all
the signs showed us to be a compatible couple. I was
most blind.
Unfortunately,
we went to different schools and when the class ended, we went
our separate ways. I still tried to keep in touch with
her through e-mail, but we were both just so busy. In
addition, it was later that semester that I met the girl that
would end up becoming my girlfriend. And though I moved
on and fell in love with her, there was always a question in
the back of my mind regarding the girl before her, and if I
had made the right decision. Sadly, Thuy and I grew
apart, and I lost touch with her. I never even got a
picture of her =(
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A FRIEND IS A TREASURE
A friend is someone we turn to, When
our spirits need a lift.
A friend is someone we treasure, For
our friendship is a gift.
A friend is someone who fills our
lives, With beauty, joy, and grace.
And makes the world we live in, A
better and happier place.
-Anonymous-
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But even
though we were apart, every time I felt that love was horrible
and that no one was good in the world, I would think back and
remember the girl that shared my views on so much. And
then I would smile.
And so we
return back to a few years ago when I decided to leave
Medicine. I was starting a new life, setting right so
many of my past mistakes. It was a good opportunity to
be reborn. One day I thought of her, the girl that got
away, and I knew that I had to find her again. If we
were truly soul mates, then I would be able to find her.
I told myself, whether in this life or the next, I would find
her. I just knew I would.
Over the
course of weeks and months of investigating, researching,
tracing everything I can remember her telling me about herself
and her family, I finally located her. With nervous
tension, I sat down to write her a letter. What if she
forgot me? What if she saw me now and no longer thinks
of me in a good manner? All these thoughts ran through
my head, but in the end, I just had to try. And so I
mailed it. And before you know it, she called me.
I remember
meeting her again. I was so nervous that I'm sure I made
a fool of myself. As we sat there eating lunch, I
marveled at her. Here she was, the girl that was in my
mind for so long, sitting across from me, more beautiful than
I remembered her. More beautiful than any girl I know
of. And I remember that it must be fate, or some grand
power above that allowed me to find her and become her friend again.
Serendipity indeed.
And so we slowly got to know each other again. The days and weeks passed. Weeks became months. But only this time, something happened that didn't happen before. You see, somewhere along the way, I fell in love with her.
But in real
life though, fairy tales aren't real. And like when we first
met, this time was also not meant to be. You see, she
was already in a committed and loving relationship.
- If you want
the rainbow, you have to put up with the rain...
- In order to
love you have to risk the pain.
-Anonymous
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I confessed to
her later on how I felt about her back then, and how I feel
about her now. Maybe I shouldn't have, but I wanted her
to know that she was always in my thoughts. But it
didn't matter how I felt about her. She was already with
someone else, and it wasn't my place to get in the way.
And so anything I felt had to be buried deep inside because I
didn't want to stand in the way of her happiness.
And you see,
I've lost her as a friend once already... I didn't want to
lose her again. And so now you know where the quote of
this site comes from. "I don't
know whether to smile because we'll always be friends or cry
because that's all we'll ever be." The quote is
dedicated to her.
So was it
worth finding her again? Definitely! In finding
her, not only have I managed to find a long lost friend, but
also by finding her, I've learned what true love is.
Like they say, love isn't about possession or jealousy.
Love isn't about wanting someone so much that it hurts.
Love is the ability to look at her, see the happiness in her
eyes, and be happy for her. To know that no one, not
even me, could be better for her than the man she's with now.
Despite everything I could do, everything I would do
for her, when it comes down to it, I'm not him... and so
that's who she should be with. What could be better for
the one that I love so much?
I don't think
she realizes how much she means to me. How much I love
her still. How much I regret passing her by for such
trivial and meaningless excuses. She may never know how
I feel. And maybe it's better that way, because she can
still act normal around me without any awkwardness.
Every time I
picture her smiling, it melts my heart and brings a huge smile
to my face... like no other can. Her voice is what gave
me strength to start anew, reassuring me when I needed it, and
lifting me when I fell. Without knowing it, she's been
my source of inspirations these past few years. I value
her friendship always.
Through her,
I've learned that love can be pure. Her love for him is
so pure it lifts my spirits. And my love for her is at
the same time quiet and passionate, forever secret.
Forever silent. And through all of this, I've learned
that maybe in this day and age, love can still be pure and
innocent.
So, when
someone asks me who this MCAT Girl is and why she still holds
such a special place in my heart, I have a hard time
explaining. It's hard to say really. She's the one person
who's defied definition in my life. She was never my
girlfriend, and yet to call her just a friend isn't enough.
Though we never really spent enough time together to move past
her being called anything but an acquaintance, we knew so much
of each other, or the other's hopes and dreams, that it can't
just be called an acquaintanceship. My friendship with her was
no where on the timescale with respect to other friends, but
yet I consider her one of my closest friends always. A minute
with her is like hours spent with anyone else. I can only hope
that deep down somewhere, I've left as much on her as she has
touched me in so many different ways.
Anyway, so as
you can see, the point of this page was just to dedicate
something to someone who managed to, without trying, and
without really even knowing it, touch me in a way that so few
have. I don't expect her to ever find this page, but
it's just my way of saying, "Thank you Thuy. I hope you
know how special you are, how blessed I was to have met you,
and how I'm a better person for having known you."

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