Freedom;

My mother just got back from the motherland last night. Unfortunately, without Streetfighter IV in hand. It's okay though.

We went to my grandfathers funeral in Koreatown. I never knew that I could feel so much pain in my life. It won't be the last time I'm going to one of these either, and that is what scares me the most. It scares me shitless.



I have slept for only 5 hours within the last 48+ hours.
I'm still doing good though. Strawberry Mochis keep me awake. (a s i a n )





My weekend was great. Melody and I seriously tore up LB and Anaheim. They weren't ready for us. Especially the stupid chunti mother effers throwing Corona bottles at us and then getting tackled by the cops before I could get a hit at them.

It's funny how I regret messing up so much in highschool. I'm missing out on the whole 'real college' life because I thought that "everything was going to be okay." Everything IS okay, but dude I want to dorm it. I want to pull late night study sessions. I want to graduate on time. I want to experience that life. Instead I'm stuck at Cerritos College for another year, then transferring to Cal State Pomona or UC Davis. I guess it's all for the good, though. Atleast I'm not fucking up now since I got it all out of my system in highschool. I'm more responsible now and I have my priorities straight....

Everything happens for a reason.




Dodgers forever.
It's our year to shine.