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15 year old wannabe gangster. > :[

Yes, it's time for some ranting. I just got done playing MW2 on PS3 with a group of guy friends that I usually play with. I'm the only girl in the group and the only Asian. I get picked on a lot because I'm a girl and a few racist jokes are thrown around here and there. Normally I just laugh it off with a quick remark but tonight I came across a 15 year old trying to talk to me like he was a grown man. 15: so do you have a picture? me: Don't talk to me kid, I'm not about to get locked up. 15: What? Do you know who I am? I'm Chip! me: uh huh.. Silence. a few minutes go by... 15: Make me some fried rice B*TCH! me: (I start going off) I understand that it's all fun and games, but enough is really enough! Especially to have been mocked so cruelly by a kid a decade younger than I am. >:[ Then I started to think about it.. I started playing video games at age 19. I always played games when I was a lot younger but I started getting into it more at that age. From there I became a pro-gamer with the skill to top even the best of guys. I even had a little clan with myself being the 'recruiter' for GOW. But after all that, especially after being called a b*tch by a kid, I feel I'm a little too old to be playing. Video gaming is my own time. I log on in between times when I need a little break. Then of course I get distracted by something else that I need to do but it's really the only time I have for myself. Plus, everyone knows that I get really into the game and I need at least 20 min to myself on it. :) :\ I hate little boys who ruin it for me. Rant session: done! tiff.

I adore Animal Art

As you may, or may not already know, I love art. Tonight I stumbled across an Etsy Seller by the name of JooJoo with fantastic skill and talent. :) I adore her drawings!! Here's a few that I really liked. Click here for her Etsy profile. :) She makes me want to get an easel to start painting again. Until next time, xoxo- tiff.

Everydayviet.com

EverydayViet.com is a side project that I produce with my friends, we teach Vietnamese language lessons with the teacher being a fashion model. We're looking to expand to other Asian languages soon too!

:) Need I say more? If I had a hot model as my teacher, I'd pay attention. :) check them out!!

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Things I remember from my childhood.

**The warmest memory I have of my childhood are Christmas lights. :) My Grandfather used to put them up just for me and leave it hanging for months on end. My Grandfather once turned on a song that I can't remember, and we both danced. He told me that I was the best dancer in the world and I believed it for many years.. :) **Local market. There was a tiny little market in my neighborhood in Korea. My Grandfather took me and my friend to the market and told us we could get ANYTHING we wanted. Everytime I go to a local Korean grocer, I think of my Grandpa when I see the colorful packagings of yummy goods. **My first bag of peanut M&M's! When my Dad came to visit me in Korea, he brought me the giant bag of peanut M&M's. I have never seen such a huge bag of chocolate before and I don't think we had those in Korea then. Nonetheless, I took the bag around the whole neighborhood showing it off without sharing. I ended up with a horrible stomach ache. **Mountain Spring Water. My fiance once said, "You know we're spoiled when we sell filtered tap water.". When I was about the age of 5 or 6, we lived near the mountains. It wasn't the country side or anything but Korea is pretty small to start with so yeah... Anyways, my Grandmother would wake me early in the morning to fetch some spring water just a quarter of a mile away from my home. There would be a long line of people waiting to fetch their fresh spring water and I'd be there with two big jugs. :) I'd fill them up half way only to bring them home nearly empty from spilling it on the way. Everytime I see bottled water from the grocers, I think of that moment. **Sandals. When I'm shopping for shoes for my Daughter, I check to make sure it's durable and well stitched (non-glued). Once when I was young, I went for a short hike/walk with my Aunts and Uncles to the mountain for some fresh air. The sole of my sandal fell off and I ended up being carried home. Although nice to be carried home, it was frustrating trying to waddle for a few minutes until they had realized what had happened. :) **Barber shops. I know.. barber shops? At about the age of 6, my hair came down to my hip. I guess my Great-Grandmother got tired of doing my hair because she took me to the barber shop, and literally had the man give me a bowl cut. Yes, he put a bowl on my head. :( The length of hair i have now is the longest my hair has been since then. **Grey hound buses. My Grandfather was a Grey hound bus driver.. or something of that sort (I don't remember exactly for what company but it was like a grey hound!). He let me go on a trip with him once on a trip for college students. I was allowed to sit in the way front with the college students singing. :) When we are young, we wish to become an adult fast. But once we become an adult, we day dream of our childhood. :) All in all, time flies too fast. So here it is!! I'd like I dare everyone to share their fondest memories of their childhood. :) It'd be nice if you could link me to your blog too!! I'd love to read yours. ***DISCLAIMER: I do not own, or claim to own any of the photos above. All photos were found on weheartit.com with the last being linked to it's original source. xoxo! tiff.

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