College had been a very memorable experience for me. It was where I met friends that I actually believe I could keep for the rest of my life. I became a big fan of collegiate basketball and volleyball. I had my first time to compete in a group quiz bee. I did the things I’m… Continue reading An Introvert’s First time to Party
While I was cleaning my room, I found a compilation of my compositions and drawings. This is one of the stories I wrote back when I was a messed up little kid who was so concerned about studying hard. Study Hard It is the day for the children to have a big test. Everyone kept… Continue reading Study Hard: written by a 7-year-old me
Hello. I’m sorry you got caught up in this mess. In another universe, we could’ve been good friends. Maybe we can. I don’t know. If you’re worried I’m mad at you, maybe you should talk to me, since you may already have a clue of what’s going on. I want to know your side of the story.… Continue reading Confrontations
I was walking alone in a quiet neighborhood. The moon was full and the streets were damp from the rain earlier. I was pretty sure that I was walking alone that night. Suddenly, I heard someone behind me say in a deep calm voice, “Wow.” I turned around but nobody was there. I looked around for… Continue reading Just Wow.
No, you don’t know me. You must have mistaken me for somebody else. No, I don’t know you. And probably I don’t even know most of the people in this room. I just came here because I had to. Well, I thought I had to. Clearly enough now, I should have stayed at home like… Continue reading Wallflower of the Party
I remember the two of us riding our bikes around the neighborhood. We’d ride along our school, the park, old houses and little shops. Afterwards, we would grab ice cream in a convenience store and sit by the the side walk to watch the cars and passers by. We were happy in those quiet moments.… Continue reading Dust and Tree Trunks