It is burning skin against leather seats It is thighs and undersides drenched in sweat It is heat waves rising above the street. I’ll leave my pizza in the garage on top of the car, better than an oven. I can’t remember what it’s like to feel a chill, see my breath, stomp throughContinue reading “What is the Hottest Hot?”
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Update: 7 Reasons Why I Still Love My Job
It’s been about 4 months since I started my job at a bubble tea shop, and I still love it. 7 reasons: 1. The shop is constantly being updated – innovation is a lovely thing, and the theme of our bakery might as well be progress, because anything and everything that can be improved will probably beContinue reading “Update: 7 Reasons Why I Still Love My Job”
Hey! I created another blog, and you should check it out!
Do you eat food on a regular basis? Do you live in Atlanta? Are you a young adult with a voracious appetite? But is your slim wallet holding you back? If you answered yes to the questions above, it looks like you and I have a lot in common, and you might be interested inContinue reading “Hey! I created another blog, and you should check it out!”
An Open Letter to Atlanta: The Road Between Two Cities
My Dearest Atlanta, You weren’t my first city, but you’re the city in which I reside at this very moment. I think I’m writing this letter because soon I’ll have to part with you, and when that happens, the road on which I’ve been walking for the past 18 years will stop abruptly, and pick upContinue reading “An Open Letter to Atlanta: The Road Between Two Cities”
My experience hosting an exchange student
If you saw a diverse group of high school students waiting at the airport eagerly holding up signs, barely able to contain their excitement, the last thing you would expect is that they are part of a Chinese exchange student program. But on that particular Sunday afternoon, the host students indeed attracted a great dealContinue reading “My experience hosting an exchange student”
Snowpocalypse II: Here We Go Again
What should have taken a half hour turned into a grueling commute that pressed my patience and confined me in the car with my mom and my sister for eight straight hours. Snowpocalypse. Atlanta. Two inches of snow. The logistics are still unclear, but I can only recall the taunts and smirks that I receivedContinue reading “Snowpocalypse II: Here We Go Again”
Camp withdrawal
I miss everything and everyone so much, it hurts. This is the first post published from Atlanta in 7.5 weeks, as the rest have all been from Ann Arbor. I woke up this morning-er, afternoon, after a heavy 15-hour sleep and all of this emotion and soon-to-be nostalgia came flooding towards me. It finally materializedContinue reading “Camp withdrawal”