Apr 18th, 2012
A gloomy spring day. 3 weeks til graduation, still no answer to the annoying question everybody asks “so what are you doing this summer?” I don’t know yet - shut up.
Finished two classes that are as boring as Maybe he’s not that into you or Marley and Me. Or worse. Who cares about what other students are doing on their final projects? Can I at least choose to hear only from those I am interested in?
Turned in all the papers due this week, in a Wednesday afternoon
A cover letter due by midnight, yet to look at it. I don’t like the position anyways. People talk about clutching every single chance to live a happy, stable, safe life. Cliche talks are powerful if they are repetitive enough
Got grades back from a group presentation. Bad. Failure is bad, bad grade is bad, not following instructions is bad… so I learned.
I tell professors I have a vision. Professors say your vision is stupid. Find a scholar who talked about your vision in fancy theoretical terms and come back and talk to me. But what if it’s something noone’s ever thought of
A glass of cheap Rose and random instrumental music I don’t even know. Pandora chooses them for me. Been listening to the same playlist for one semester and still don’t know what the songs are
Mom is coming for graduation in two weeks and all this drinking for no reason will have to eventually stop
Exhausted and frustrated. Relaxed and chilled. Unfulfilled and worried. Excited and happy. 
Let time pass, I want to be, just be
Apr 4th, 2012
malware, gay magazines, and my friend

Something happened yesterday that made me think a lot.

I was trying to download iWork using a torrent link that my friend sent via skype and I accidentally clicked on a link that I shouldn’t have clicked on. Malware spread all over my computer, putting porn ads all over wikipedia and pandora and my browser’s security alert went on whenever I navigated to a new website. 

So I decided to ask the IT specialist at my company for help. We were trying every means possible to get rid of it and none of them worked. The specialist, also a fellow Christian, is a really good friend of mine. He’s very smart, genuine, and personable. He’s progressive too; he used to encourage me to keep on travelling and working in different countries. Growing up and spending his entire life in the endearingly peaceful Lancaster, he thinks that a strong sense of local community can do everything but liberate the mind of the youth, which is true.

Back to the malware story. My dear IT specialist friend glanced over my browser and saw the tabs I bookmarked, which said BX Gay Business and Marketing, Openly Gay Marriage, Advocate.com, NewNowNext. They are all the sources I use for the research I’m doing on the business and politics of gay identity. He asked if they were there before, suspecting that the malware caused that. I said no. He asked me again several times - Are you sure you know all of them? - and I went “Yes, they are as trustable as the Huffington Post.” Still a little perplexed, my friend said ok and kept on with his computer diagnosing job.

It upset me a lot. Since when did people associate websites that say Gay on their titles with bad contents without even looking at their full names (and definitely not looking into the websites to see what they have). This is not to attack my friend and his concern - he was just caring about me and the safety of my dear MacPro which never got infected by malware/virus before. However, his comments rang a bell deep inside of me, telling me that no matter how much we talk about the issue of discrimination against non-heterosexual people, it’s still a long way to go until the segregation mentality goes away. 

Mar 16th, 2012
Dear V.,
I keep saying that I don’t want flowers for Valentines, for my birthday, for our anniversary, or any special couple days
but secretly, I do…
Mar 14th, 2012
Spring is when everything’s revived, revamped, and refreshed, including hope 
Mar 1st, 2012
tôi lúc nào cũng ước một ngày có nhiều hơn 24 giờ để tôi có thể  có đủ thời gian để làm những gì mình muốn, để chạy nhanh hơn nữa đến nơi tôi muốn đến, để dành nhiều thời gian hơn nữa với những người tôi yêu thương, để kéo dài hơn nữa những trải nghiệm mà có lẽ sẽ chẳng bao giờ nguyên vẹn như lần đầu, để mộng mơ thêm một ít nữa. Tôi thích làm chủ thời gian của mình. Nếu tôi có khả năng điều khiển giấc mơ của mình, tôi sẽ không ghét giấc ngủ đến thế. Tôi ghét lãng phí thời gian cho những suy nghĩ mông lung không có điểm bắt đầu hay kết thúc, không có ý nghĩa gì ngoại trừ việc đó là những mảnh ghép rời rạc mà não tôi tự xâu chuỗi khi tôi không còn tỉnh táo để điều khiển. Đôi khi những suy nghĩ trong giấc mơ thật đáng sợ. Tôi sợ nhất những giấc mơ khi tôi bị bỏ lại ở một nơi u tối không có lối vào hay lối ra, như một khu rừng chẳng hạn. Tồi tệ nhất là khi tôi không nói được thành tiếng. Tôi cố nói một điều gì đấy nhưng âm thanh không thoát khỏi họng, không ra khỏi miệng tôi. Tôi có những giấc mơ quái đản khi tôi nói bằng tiếng Anh. Thật không ngờ thứ tiếng tôi học bao nhiêu năm để được như bây giờ lại trở thành một cơn ác mộng. Cơn ác mộng khủng khiếp nhất  có lẽ là một ngày tôi quên tiếng Việt, một ngày tôi không còn thuộc Nhớ Con Sông Quê Hương của Tế Hanh và Quê Hương của Giang Nam. Nếu điều đó trở thành hiện thưc, tôi sẽ không còn là tôi nữa, bởi vì khi tất cả trở thành cát bụi, khi những gì tôi đạt được cả cuộc đời tan thành mây khói, khi tất cả những kì vọng trở thành một giấc mơ, chỉ có một thứ duy nhất tồn tại để níu giữ cái bản thân của tôi lại - đó là những gì bà dạy tôi từ khi còn bé, là thơ, là văn, là hoài niệm về một thời gian khổ không sách lịch sử nào có thể bôi nhọ, là Tiếng Việt - thứ ngôn ngữ đẹp nhất tôi từng biết, từng được học, được cảm thụ. Nếu một ngày tôi viết tiếng Việt như một đứa nửa mùa dịch suy nghĩ của mình ra từ tiếng Anh, ngày ấy tôi chết. 
Feb 16th, 2012
taralissime:

NEW GENERATION-FUCKING GENERATION.
Feb 2nd, 2012
2/2/12

It’s only 2 weeks in and I’m already buried in work. I’m one step closer to be a freaked-out-about-nothing senior, I guess… But anyways, today was a good day and I want to keep a record of it.

Started my internship at Stoner Bunting Gift Cards. Man I never thought so much work would actually go into such a small thing and how much power it actually held. But apparently here we have a division dedicated to Gift Cards services and it’s an area full of potentials. The first day was not bad; I researched our clients like any newbie would do on their first couple days and found that almost all online shopping websites had a small tab called “Gift Cards” that I never knew existed. But because this tab is always so hard to find (except for Barns and Noble), sometimes impossible to find (like Neiman Marcus), it makes me wonder how the entire Gift Cards industry is utilizing its potential.

I’m working on this project/paper for my senior seminar. The class is about Gender in Advertising. I’m thinking of doing a research on Ads that target the homosexual community. I’m wayyy to obsessed with my gay friends I think they’re the coolest people on earth. Can’t wait to tell them what I find.

I haven’t done much other than work. I am debating whether to go to Mardi Gras in Feb or wait until Springbreak and go to the beach somewhere. Just bought the airticket for mom to come over for my graduation so I’m kinda on a tight budget. Who knows if I change my mind at the last minute, which, unfortunately, happens to 90% of my awesome decisions. If it takes a last minute freak-out for a decision to be really awesome, so be it.

Jan 22nd, 2012
Happy Lunar New Year
Chuc cho mot nam do am dam hon nam truoc. It could be worse, Idk…
Dec 20th, 2011
hom nay tui buon
Dec 19th, 2011