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Monday, March 28, 2011

Nowadays

I just came across the term future-proof, describing a piece of technology. Something that will be able withstand through the ever changing times and be desirable for a longer lifespan. Why can't this be the aim of all companies? Instead of releasing a rehash of the same product every single year, just make one that is more "future-proof", release that every few years. Easier said than done, I know, but keeping up is really damn hard.

Back and forth.

My dad and I have been playing some ping pong lately. I've gotta say, I'm getting a little bit better. Of course, I can't even win since he's pretty good. Not oh-my-God-he's-so-Asian-good, but I'd never be that good at that age. Every time I manage to step it up a notch, he does too. I'm never going to win! Just have to keep getting better, I guess! Other than basketball, this is the one thing I can't beat him at.
Still, we play a whole lot different from the guys at school. They play trickier and with more spins, while we play more fastball kind of thing. Another thing for me to obsess and get more competitive with? Sigh.

Peace,
Jack-of-all-Trades
(Master of None)

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Penguins

I felt like some important guy, getting my suit tailored and whatnot. But boy, what a difference it made. Being in a suit that fit me so nicely made me feel better about myself. Okay, you can laugh at me.
The night was perfect! Despite the name, Science Formal was a blast. The open bar took its toll on some of us. "Friday" was requested like no tomorrow (sorry, Mr. DJ, you were terrible). People were (re)met. I actually liked the broccoli soup (and the dessert, but that's it). It's safe to say I'll be going again next year.
I threw the suit on again before I put it away. I know why Barney Stinson always wears one, now.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

It always snows in April.

If I remember correctly, It's only not snowed in April twice in the past few decades in Canada. I wasn't surprised that it was predicted to snow today. I was surprised, however, by the amount.

Neither of the two cities I frequent were prepared for all the snow that fell. Snowplows were not in full force until late in the afternoon. Bus schedules were out of whack. I spent around 6-7 hours total in 8 different buses. It was not a friendly day for commuters like me.

In the end, it was all worth it. School is school. A friend needed some company. A promise needed to be fulfilled. Being able to spend time with MJ and have so many laughs made it all worth it. "I'm sorry," she repeats. I should be thanking you instead.