6:10 pm, November 12, 2015, twenty-some, five, including me, women and the rest men sat in U-shaped row lecture room. Continue reading “A Scene in a Classroom”
Tag: Short Story
Share Your World – 2015 Week #45
What’s the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word “fun”?
I get to go somewhere! Continue reading “Share Your World – 2015 Week #45”
The Art Institute
I love going to museums because first of all, I’m kind of a history lover and secondly, museums are quiet rich learning environments and I get to see something different every time I go. Continue reading “The Art Institute”
Writing Habits
I have been blogging for more than two years and so far, I’ve written more than a thousand posts and published about 930. I can tell you that all of those posts were typed using my ancient laptop, a Sony Vaio laptop just two months shy of turning six. It’s been very reliable over the years even though it has indeed caused a few scares. Continue reading “Writing Habits”
Two Sundays Ago…
It’s hard to believe I was in the Windy City just two Sundays ago. I can still remember that day as if it happened yesterday. I was wandering around Millennium Park searching for my group while feeling irritating and panicky. Continue reading “Two Sundays Ago…”
Nomadic
“We are nomads,” a history teacher once told me. Continue reading “Nomadic”
Home
Home, such a simple word and yet, so many meanings. Continue reading “Home”
Things I Wish Adults Would Stop Saying
Or rather excuses I wish the adults around me would stop telling themselves. Continue reading “Things I Wish Adults Would Stop Saying”
I Write Because…
…this is my voice. Continue reading “I Write Because…”
Share Your World – 2015 Week #43
If you were on a debate team, what general subject would you relish debating?
I was never on any debate team nor do I want to be. I don’t like to debate on any subject whatsoever. Guess that’s just who I am. Continue reading “Share Your World – 2015 Week #43”
Drawbridge
This picture was taken during my first night in Chicago. Continue reading “Drawbridge”
Share Your World – 2015 Week #42
Are you usually late, early, or right on time? Continue reading “Share Your World – 2015 Week #42”
What if…
I’ve been feeling very pessimistic lately. I have tried summoning my sun-shiny optimistic self but failed in the process. Continue reading “What if…”
Descend into the Night
This is becoming my favorite photo of all time. I shall call it, “Descend into the Night”. Continue reading “Descend into the Night”
Share Your World – 2015 Week #41
What genre of music do you like? Continue reading “Share Your World – 2015 Week #41”
Express Myself…
The answer is so obvious, isn’t it? I write. Before that, I whine and of course, nobody likes a whiner and by whining, not only did it not make me feel better but it made me feel worse. Continue reading “Express Myself…”
Share Your World – 2015 Week #40
If you have been to a foreign country name those you have been too? Continue reading “Share Your World – 2015 Week #40”
It’s going to be okay
Speaking of my trip to Chicago at the end of this month, I am so excited. I can hardly wait but at the same time, I am nervous and scared. Continue reading “It’s going to be okay”
Creative, not Technical
Okay, I officially admit it, blogging and writing fiction has made me a creative writer, not a technical writer. Continue reading “Creative, not Technical”
October so far…
So, we’re already a week into October. Continue reading “October so far…”
Reminiscence of a Childhood Place
One of the disadvantages of moving multiple times during childhood is just as you’re beginning to grow attached to a place, you have to pack your bags and move again. That’s why I don’t have a place from my past that I’m fond of. Continue reading “Reminiscence of a Childhood Place”
Share Your World – 2015 Week #39
Which way does the toilet paper roll go? Over or under? Continue reading “Share Your World – 2015 Week #39”
The Time of My Life
I get to plan the perfect day as a 6-year-old, huh?
Let me think… Closing my eyes… Envisioning… Continue reading “The Time of My Life”


















