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December 29, 2004 ~ Holiday Bowl in San Diego!
 
       
December 2004
~ Union Sq. & dinner at Habana!
Wednesday December 29, 2004 ~
Xmas in Vegas!
Wednesday December 22, 2004 ~ Finished
Product!
*phew*... fixed the disaster! Here you
go Phil and Kame! A set for you!! Boy... Phil and Kame
are both lawyers.. hope I don't get sued for biting
off of Yoshimoto Nara's artwork.. It's not like I can
do any better, sheeesh... how can one sue a schmetard
like me who's too lazy to be creative and prefers to
draw what's in my line of sight?
SOOOO artistically exhausted tonight,
I have no energy nor passion left to draw/paint any
more until the weekend! My bossiepooh gave me a $25
giftcard to Borders!!! I think he's trying to send me
a message- I'll delight him by purchasing some programming
for dummies books to escalate my productivity and
Y through his generosity in providing so much K...
anyway, I'm planning on making him some funny signs
that he can put up in his cube that will serve to express
his level of approachability. Better yet, I could make
this huge wheel-e-motion that spins from P1 to P5 where
P1 represents "kiss the frog mode" and P5
represents the "please help distract me from shooing
the elephants away, I'll take more ants mode".
Anyway, "frogs and elephants?" go figure from
NetApp's time management class- 'twas informative AND
surprisingly entertaining indeed. But, I don't know
what I'm talking about... All I know is that the package
of forget me not seedlings that the instructor
instructed us to send to ourselves just finally found
it's way to me yesterday- forget them yes I
did.

mr bear & toothguy, partners in
crime!

Monday December 20, 2004 ~ Secret
Santa Exchange @ Limon on Valencia!

Tuesday December
21, 2004 ~ Angry Girls!
Aigh... If you could see me now, I'm pouting
just like the girls in the pic below... I can't paint
consistently worth crapnuggets.. look at the difference
between the pics! The two unfinished paintings I'm eventually
giving to Kame and Phil don't look half as good as the
other two that I made for Viv.. *sigh*.... rush rush
rush! NO TIME!

Tuesday December
14, 2004 ~ Xmas Xchange @ Amici's in SF!
Saturday November 27, 2004
~ Shopping with Paris... :0)


Thursday
November 25, 2004 ~ Roe
Restaurant ~ Beyond!

Saturday November 13, 2004
~ Element DNA Lounge!

Saturday November 9, 2004 ~ Take
you to my castle far away...
Past my bedtime, but too stubborn to tuck myself in...
I've washed up quite a bit ago and although tomorrow's
already calling my name, I just feel like my night is
incomplete and I'm just stuck here.. stuck here until
I give up and turn myself in... almost every day and
night feels that way- as if I keep myself awake waiting
for something to change... it'll all just get worse
later if I don't get used to it now. Can I though? Can
I stop wondering, hoping, imagining, dreaming that there's
more?
Can't stand it sometimes... sometimes I just want to
get away from here and free myself from people's expectations.
I feel like it's really time to be a little more selfish
and think of what I want first without being guilt tripped
into having to act or react a certain way. "why
aren't you respecting me?", "why are you doing
this, why are you doing that?" Gosh, I'm tired
of hearing what I can't do right... why can't someone
tell me what I AM doing right for once. And really,
maybe I'm not doing anything right either... so then
I might as well just stop everything and do nothing.
Somehow it's just not enough... not enough time...
it's not the money, it's the time. money doesn't = time.
Lost time can't be bought.
I really don't have enough purpose right now... I have
to find where I really belong and how I can make a difference..
then maybe I can go to bed without feeling a sense of
incompleteness.
ZZzZZZzzz...
Sunday November 7, 2004 ~ Young
girl, don't cry...
Just sittin' here listenin' to my Jay sing to me through
my headphones- well, my left earphone that is, since
my right one cracked sr. year in college sometime. Yes,
unfortunately the broken thing has left me looking lopsided
with a piece of plastic hanging out from my ear. That's
okay though, no one is watching but the angry queen
on this journal template.
This site is due for a major facelift at some point-
once I decide to stop putting things off, I'll start
with buying some webspace and actually buying my own
verachen.com domain name! :0) Yah, I'm lucky the thing
is available right now- someone occupied it a year or
so ago and had NO page up whatsoever- that drove me
mad. :0I
Now listening to "I believe" by errr, Van
Fan Yi Chen, I wish I could fully understand what he's
saying. I have this song in three different versions...
korean, mandarin and cantonese (the cantonese one actually
makes my sis laugh... boy does the guy sure know how
to strain his voice!)... This song reminds me how so
many things have changed since I first heard it. But,
then again, maybe not though.. maybe a lot hasn't changed.
Maybe I'm still the lost girl who can't motivate herself
to get somewhere in life and push beyond some ditch.
Life's too short to just sit around and wait for things
to come- I've realized that I've become one of those
"ooh, we'll see" type people. My patience
makes me take slow approaches and gosh sometimes I think
I might not get myself anywhere in the end if I keep
thinking "oh it'll come, it'll come.. I can get
there without trying"....
I used to try so hard... so danged hard that people
now can't even recognize who I am anymore.... well that
only goes for people who knew me before and who still
know me now. Most people only know the before (chicken)
OR the after (nugget) "Vera". :0) I don't
think there was any inbetween- just two big fat extremes
if anything. Maybe there is an inbetween... maybe the
inbetween got lost somewhere inbetween the before and
after. "ummmmm, hi, my name is vera". Right,
anyway, I think the point here is that I might be forgetting
to explore myself and my own world before exploring
others' worlds...
"Ohh, girls who like everything are, BORING".
Is that true? I think I've been caught up in telling
myself that i like everything... sometimes I think I
do, other times maybe I'm really just settling and trying
to make myself comfortable? I've got a lot of passion,
for sure.. passion to like what other people like! BAH...
maybe that really IS boring. Why is it that I've abandoned
the things I love to do on my own? Are those things
just old and unexciting to me now? Do I really want
to abandon them, and are they really just something
in my past? Or do I feel that my passion could be revived
if someone was there to motivate me and accompany me
in the deeper journey?
Right, it all comes down to... can I make it alone?
Do I need someone there to inspire me to explore more
of myself? I can't seem to do it alone... I can't seem
to find enough meaning making discoveries by myself...
I seem to be someone who always needs a nudge or two
before I can get anywhere... I need to change that.
~
Young girl, don't cry
I'll be right here when your world starts to fall
Young girl, it's all right
Your tears will dry, you'll soon be free to fly
When you're safe inside your room you tend to dream
Of a place where nothing's harder than it seems
No one ever wants or bothers to explain
Of the heartache life can bring and what it means
When there's no one else
Look inside yourself
Like your oldest friend
Just trust the voice within
Then you'll find the strength
That will guide your way
If you will learn to begin
To trust the voice within
Young girl, don't hide
You'll never change if you just run away
Young girl, just hold tight
And soon you're gonna see your brighter day
Now in a world where innocence is quickly claimed
It's so hard to stand your ground when you're so afraid
No one reaches out a hand for you to hold
When you're lost outside look inside to your soul
When there's no one else
Look inside yourself
Like your oldest friend
Just trust the voice within
Then you'll find the strength
That will guide your way
If you will learn to begin
To trust the voice within
Yeah...
Life is a journey
It can take you anywhere you choose to go
As long as you're learning
You'll find all you'll ever need to know
You'll make it
You'll make it
Just don't go forsaking yourself
No one can stop you
You know that I'm talking to you
Saturday November 6, 2004 ~ Ooga
Booga, Monkey
Club!

Friday-Saturday October 29-30,
2004 ~ Halloween
Festivities and ASU
vs. Cal game @ the Bears' Territory!
        
Saturday October 23, 2004 ~ Steph's
Bday, Nectar Wine Bar on Steiner!
Peter's Pics from the USC/Cal
Game!
       
Saturday October 16, 2004 ~ Byron's
Bday, Habana & DNA Lounge!
Saturday October 9, 2004 ~ Cal/USC
Game and LA!
 

Wednesday October 6, 2004 ~ Ramblas
Tapas, Valencia St. SF!!

Saturday October
2, 2004 ~ Suite 181 @ Eddy
& Taylor,
SF
     
Wednesday September
29, 2004
Hah, so I haven't managed to reserve a section in my
site for "Dreams" like I did in my last website...
so until then, I'll just have to blabber on about my
fantasies here. Anyway, so with all these people getting
engaged left and right- Cecilia and Yush, Natalie and
Ben, Christy and Scott, boy, I think my braincells have
been going bonkers keeping track of all these newly-engaged
buds... but right, so last night I dreamt that I was
given two diamond rings- supposedly engagement rings.
(Don't worry Byron, you weren't the one who gave them
to me, so I wasn't fantasizing about you :0). Right,
so I put one ring on each hand... later I realized that
the diamond rings were no longer diamond rings, but
just fake rings- he told me that he would give me real
ones later. Hehehe.. soon after, the fake plastic diamond
holders fell off and disappeared too (supposedly in
the shower). HAHAHAHA... so that was that ... and my
fairytale ended :0). Anyway, the rest of my dream took
place in a van... supposedly I tried hitching a ride
with some friends and we ended up circling the city
in traffic FOREVER... soon the clock read 7:30 and it
was pitch black outside- confused as I was, I kept asking
the drivers "so wait, what, we're still not at
work yet? I'm soooo late!!"... but then I was told
that it was only 7:30am and that the super dark tinted
glass only made it appear as though the evening had
set in....
Sunday September 19, 2004 ~
Sushibar
@ Anzu and 1 year Ann in Carmel!
      
Monday September 13, 2004
So I've heard "you seem to have been so philosophical
lately..." and... yes... right, been searching
for more meaning and purpose and wondering if I'm really
in the right place, doing the right thing, thinking
the right way. I was directed to evaluate an away message
of "( )" today. Does that really shout out
"don't you see, empty, nothing, nil, zilch"
or does it mean "please fill in my void".
Yes, "go figure? Fill in the blank please"...
Everyone's got their own reactions, impressions and
interpretations... what does it really matter if no
one tries to understand what you're actually trying
to say. I'm beginning to feel skeptical of whether people
are really all that happy. Everyone I talk to seems
to be dwelling over something of some sort. Well, right,
life would be boring without an issue to arise here
and there for you to resolve, so yes, that's life. Well
I know there are people who are content, but there are
those who are still searching for something extra to
push the meter over the top to "life is always
a fascination" instead of "oh, umm.. yah,
there are tons of things to be thankful about, wow it's
a sunny day today".
Life is more than fair to me. I'm so incredibly fortunate
and blessed, and loved by many. Kinda makes one wonder
why one should even bother loving someone outside of
the family if the only person who will ever love you
the most is your own mom. Okay, so now I believe in
incest... right. JUST KIDDING, ahhem.
So I'm a spoiled brat. So what? Come to think of it,
I'm not all that spoiled, if I had one wish and the
rules had it that I could either use it on myself OR
everyone else, I would sacrifice my happiness and wish
for everyone else to be eternally happy. I know I would.
It would be the greatest gift ever to the world. But,
genies don't exist :0) and I'm not Aladdin with a second
chance to make a better wish. Hah.
"Why do you have to make things so complicated
Vera?"... If you'd only understand, sure, I might
seem to be complicating things now, but once I make
up my mind, you might understand it all better in the
future. I'm not trying to be selfish, I insist that
I'm not. I seriously just don't want to waste people's
time by existing only to be forgotten some day.
Does anyone truly share the same passions as me? I'm
not sure if I've yet met a person of such... Maybe it's
just the timing though, but if no two full gene sequences
are the same, then yah, I don't believe in clones. (and
that calico cat didn't end up looking like a clone,
for all I know it could've been some other kitty found
on the street halfway across the world). Then what is
a soul mate? Is a soul mate like you? Is a soul mate
different? I don't get it anymore. What's in our soul?
That's the question. Unless we know what our innermost
desires are, there's no way we can go around convincing
another soul that we are a good match. "Pair, match,
couple", doesn't that require that the two are
identical? I guess, idential among some predetermined
criteria.
12:05am and it's past my bedtime. I've confused and
exhausted myself to slumber... tomorrow in fact will
be another sunny day... zzzzzzzz
Thursday September 9, 2004
Lessons to learn in life:
3) Move on. Don't expect anything out
of anyone- if you love deeply and wholly, there's no
guarantee as to whether the other person will reciprocate
your feelings. If you aren't loved in return, just learn
to care about that person's happiness and success instead.
It seems that many of us need to learn to love ourselves
more before gettings so caught up in needing to "have"
someone else. Nothing is more important than maintaining
one's own sanity instead of dwelling over what isn't
or cannot be. Learn to move on... learn that if you
don't move on and transform your love into something
else, you'll never make enough space for a new love
that could be better and more fulfilling than the last..
just believe, focus and take interest in building something
greater and you'll be surprised of the outcome.
2) No matter how hard you might try to
get something through to someone, they might not hear
you. Learn that not everyone can take the truth, digest
advice or listen to your warnings. It seems that as
we get older, we become more stubborn in our own ways
and sometimes we just need to accept that people want
to live their own lives, make their own mistakes and
hit some lows just to balance out the highs. So when
someone tells you that you're not making sense or that
you're giving the wrong advice, just stay quiet and
be a listener then- someday they'll learn to understand
what you were telling them.... and heck, don't worry,
they won't blame you for being right when they're dusting
their pants off from a hard fall..
Saturday September
4, 2004 ~ Di's
23rd Bday and an afternoon in Sausalito!
:0)
     
Lessons to learn in life:
1) You can't have everything you want
in life... once you've learned this, you'll be able
to look back and realize that maybe some things that
you wanted the most, weren't worth wanting at all. You'll
know this when you look at what's right there in front
of your face and for once you are aware that the road
looks broader and brighter with more opportunities.
You'll know that you are really the only person in control
of your own happiness- no, it isn't in obtaining something
that maybe just isn't meant for you, but it is in knowing
that there are so many alternatives, so many ways in
which you can build your passions to be greater than
the false passions that you had for cocoons that never
really developed into the captivating monarchs you created
in your mind. When someone crushes your shell some day,
all you have to do is build yourself a new one. Build
one that exceeds the limits of the last- stronger and
indestructible, yet flexible enough to combat adversity.
Change, the more you accept that certain things are
the way they are and are beyond your control, the closer
you'll be to turning a dead-end path into one that is
wider, longer and more rewarding.
Sunday August
28, 2004 ~ Turkey
BBQ @ Uncle Jin's
Friday August 13, 2004 ~ Terry's
Bday

Tuesday August 24th ~ Nothing
Lasts Forever
Hmmm, haven't written for awhile.... everyone out
there's got these captivating xanga's and jam packed
websites, but all I've got is a website overloaded
with pictures that are worthless to everyone but
me. Byron once said "when you're busy taking
pictures, you might actually be missing out on the
real moment." Sometimes I wonder why I'm such
a photo freak... my memory has proven to be nearly
impeccable- well when it comes to non work and academic
related data that is... so why would I need photos?
Maybe it's because I was also told "nothing
lasts forever".. well, a smile in a picture
lasts forever, but a smile in real life might not...
but i guess that a snapshot in your memory serves
the same function as that of a picture, but see,
not everyone can see what's stored in your mind...
As I grow older, I feel as though I look less into
the future. As a child I used to anticipate the
future and in my mind, I used to paint beautiful
pictures of how I'd like things to be some day.
Childish and unpractical, but dreamy and imaginative,
I used to think I knew what I really wanted- I used
to believe that what I wanted could really be within
my grasp... later I learned I had grown out of my
passions once I had gotten "there" and
"won". I feel so different now... I see
today, but when it comes to "tomorrow",
I try my hardest not to think much of it. I tell
myself that all I need to do is appreciate what
I've got for today.... that way, I can never be
disappointed. I'll never be disappointed ever again
if I just stop myself from painting an over-exaggerated,
happy tomorrow.
My path ahead is open... I had enough brick to
get me where I am now, but now I lay just enough
brick to take me where I need to go for each day.
"I'll never settle for less... I'd rather have
nothing at all if I can't have what I want"...
that's what people tell me. It reminds me how different
I am than everyone else. That also reminds me that
somehow I do have a path ahead of me- a transparent
one though- one that is hard to see- one I try to
pretend that isn't there, but it actually exists...
that's because I do look ahead- if one has hope,
then one looks into the future. If you're settling
for less, it means that you're hoping that your
patience will somehow be fruitfully rewarded in
the future. You never know though... there's no
guarantee... then why try? You give things a shot
because you've got some fearless courage.
foolish though. foolish again. but hah, according
to mr. "nothing lasts forever", then one
couldn't be foolish forever right?
Thursday August
5th- 8th Seattle!
Friday July
23- Disneyland!!
Friday July
16 - John Mayer Concert @ Shoreline
Saturday July
10 - Ilya
& Diana's Wedding in SF
 
   
Monday June
28, 2004
"the one". If it ain't Neo, then who is
it? Why's it that there are some people who insist
"I have to find the one",
those who flat out say "I don't believe in the
one" and then there are those who
don't give a rat's nugget whether the
one exists or not since all that matters
in their world is that they, themselves, exist as
a sole entity with unlimited "time for self",
"space", and the big "I... I... I...independence".
I'll define for you what I believe represents
the one.
Someone...
* you'll swear never to let go of and if you do screw
up and let go, you'll wallow in pity and regret
* who illuminates and paints your world like no other-
in darkness and shadows you'd fair without
* whose emotions radiate even with the stalest of
expressions
* with generous love and an insatiable hunger for
more
* with outrageous passions but one's lover the most
captivating
* whose most genuine of hearts had been broken before,
but beautifully mended together only by you
* who would feel your pride and gain, loss and pain
equivalently
* when dreams feel short, the one
remembers the one with you is everlasting
* with unfathomable respect and a humble character
* whose laughter and smile stirs unbeatable energy
and warmth within
* who could give you up, one's world, only upon your
request
* so trusting, loyal and devoted to you that these
virtues are breached amongst the others
but most importantly... someone so accepting,
understanding and appreciative of who you really are
that the one could live
the rest of life witnessing you change your colors
like a chameleon and love you not less but so much
more... whose patience may falter yet never fail...
someone who could be granted all the independence
and riches in the world, but would sacrifice all of
it just for a moment with you... and everything said
above only valid in reciprocity...
the one?
do YOU believe?
Saturday June
12 & 19, 2004 - Fisherman's Wharf, Habana &
Il Fornaio
 
   

     
Tuesday June
15, 2004 - Girls' Dinner in San Mateo

Saturday June
5, 2004 - Loft 11
Wednesday June 2, 2004 -
LA Trip and Loft 11
 
   
   
 
   
   
   
Saturday May
8, 2004 - My
Bday @ Antica Trattoria and Taryn's @ Fluid
     
Saturday March
20, 2004 - BWey's
Bday @ Espetus Churrascaria & Nova!
   
Monday March
15, 2004
Dear heavens, now where did my ankles
go mum? Apparently mum noticed how my body has changed
form since... since pretty much before I left for
college... haha. Chicken in denial: "But mom,
I weigh ..." ... mum's response: "but you've
been saying that since you got back"... so pretty
much, without exercising, even if I were to get myself
down to somethin' crazy like 90 pounds, I'd probably
still have puffy ankles. We must all learn to love
them.
Umm, sorry about all the fuss about
weight and whatnot- unfortunately I have friends who
talk to me about how hot korean girls are and they
give me the impression that they could fall madly
in love with a girl without getting to know the girl
first- Magnification of the hotness factor... what
the fruit? For me it's: "from flabby to flabbier
to flabbiest to most flabbiest?" What? Atleast
I can't get to that last stage.. grammatically speaking
atleast... oh boy will I be unloved someday soon.
Bahhhhh.
The nice weather is definitely killing
me. There's so much stuff out there that I'd love
to be doing but I can't motivate myself to get out
there and do more of it. Well I guess it doesn't help
that I've somehow gotten myself over some hill last
week... I swear I wouldn't be able to feel young again-
I even wiped myself out at my house's foyer entrance
on my way to turn on the alarm- yes, Sarah Jessica
Parker style with all my purse's contents spewed across
the floor. Yah, the socks that I had put in my purse
flew close enough so that I could still see them and
imagine how brobdignagian of a fall I would
have had if I actually had them on. Now I'm thinking
that the director of Sex & the City wrote quite
an unrealistic scene in the finale. Maybe the outtakes
would've contained "bleep, I fell, ouch, bleep
bleeep, BLEEEEEEEEEEP". Furthermore, where were
her bruises? How could she have worn her skimpy clothes
after that fall? Amazing... I had to hide my knees
and wirsts... It's funny that even as upset as I was,
I took the time to check out my jeans and make sure
that I didn't run a hole in them. Anyway, whose fault
was this? I mean, I should've yelled at my feet for
slipping but I couldn't let myself yell at the ugly
things- they get enough crap already from my family
members who cringe at the sight of them... Instead
though, granny V decided to act like a child and blame
it, no not on the hardwood floors, but at the person
rushing me to get my butt in the car- yes mum again!
LOL :0) Disclaimer V? Naw!
Gahd, I wish I knew mandarin... so then
I could know what the fruit all these beautiful emotional
songs are all about. But, then again, emotions are
typically irrational, so it's not like translating
the lyrics could get me anywhere. Anyway, time to
catch some zzzzs so I can be useful tomalow...
   
Saturday February
14, 2004 - Valentine's
Day!!
Monday February
09, 2004
Dad's
Birthday @ China Village & Karaoke
@ Kenny's!
     
Tuesday January
28, 2004
Cheesecake
Factory with the Girls in SF!
Friday January
23, 2004
     
Friday January
16, 2004
PATTIE'S BDAY
@
CITIZEN
CAKE!
Fluid
on Mission & Glaskat on Bryant

Wednesday January
07, 2004
Yesterday evening I gave birth to dalmations
with Di and Byron. Wait, much rather I baked the dalmation
cookies with Di and we stuffed the puppies down
his throat while he tried so hard to focus his attention
solely on Di's laptop monitor- obviously Byron rated
gmat verbal questions as yummier than dalmations
and strawberry cheesecake.
One of the highlights of the evening,
other than Di's and my contribution to Byron's uproar
of "what? I only got 5 questions correct? " (disregarding
the fact that seabiscuit was roaring on the tv, the
oven was busy buzzing, water/milk/cake/cookies were
tapping on his shoulder left and right and inviting
him to perform at an apparently disgracefully lower
level than that which typically yielded some ""10/10
or 8 or 9 or EVEN 7/10's ), was witnessing the
loss of braincells that Bwey suffered when he returned
home later that evening. "rahhhhhhhhhhhh" not only
scared bwey out of his gym shorts and straight to
the bathroom, but had rendered my partner in crime
speechless (byron at that point had already self-diagnosed
his incapacities with a case of "severe quantitative
and computational cerebral difficulty" thus causing
him to inaccurately emit his shriek on time)!! *pant
pant* Di, how could you possibly get 7 hours of
sleep a night if you go to bed anywhere from 12-12:30
again?
So when I got into work this morning
(after one helluva crazy soap operaish dream episode
and 4 dalmations on the car ride to netapp to remind
me that the last thing that actually happened was
a cookie baking ceremony and NOT a britney spears
wedding ceremony (as was similar to the theme of my
dreams) ), Di asked me an lol-inducing question. "did
Byron have some cookie fluff stuck in his eye last
night?" Hahaha Gee I dunno Byron, did you? :0) His
better half, me, can answer that for you, so you know
why? Cuz he had to keep atleast one of his eyes on
the cookie stash at any point in time, otherwise losing
sight of them might have resulted in zero cookies
to feed his monstrous appetite. Yah, that or maybe
he was winking at the scrumptious cookie crumbs on
Di's face. :0) Maybe we can name them eebie-jeebie
cookies instead since they don't look much like dalmations
anyway. Victor once told me that "dalmations are stupid"-
Thus I concluded that dalmation cookies are stupid
too- they can't hold too many white chips at once
cuz it's their nature to poop a couple out on a tray
every time! Mar-Di Stewart explained to me that dalmation
pooping is inevitable due to how the white chocolate
spots induceCLI, canine lactose intolerance,
and that we should just appreciate the few perfect
round nuggets that I (mememememme) created. Yah, no
worries, we all like stupid things . Hehehe
:0).
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