Me when I was about 6 or so. I think it was the first day of school-notice the stylin backpack I have on! Those were the days when I couldn't wait to go to school, just me and my  "big wheel" tricycle. Yes..those were the days.
July 20, 1983 raised in San Diego

So this site is just the beginning of some inspiration I got one night. It's really dedicated to the AWESOME friends I've gotten the chance to meet over the past 17 years.  Where would one be without friends? I know I wouldnt be doing too well. I'd prolly be in some black ditch somewhere, alone, cold, and hungry. That's not a happy combo.

What? An autobiography, is that what you want? Too bad, autobiographies take too long. How about just a snippit of my life story? Ok, here goes....

Alright, so I went to Sunset Hills Elementary until the end of 3rd grade. I think my very first buddy was Lilly Chen ( we were brats together in Carmel Mtn. preschool). And who can ever forget ESS?!?! Yes, Nisha and Lilly know what I'm talking about. Drawing is fun. I know I was excited when I learned todraw rainbows, houses and palm trees. I know other people werent excited when I could draw nothing else and drew the same thing over and over again.

4th-7th grade-- I was living in Hsin-Chu, Taiwan. It was prolly one of the greatest experiences of my life. Yeah, it was dirty, polluted, and corrupt (in my eyes anyhow), but I made a lot of friends that I will never forget. I attended the National Experimental High School (great name huh?) which is a bilingual school. The students there are mainly all Chinese Americans and were born in the US. It was in Taiwan that I really got exposed to animal cruelty and how far it can go. Pretty sick. My friends and I took care of a lot of stray dogs in our neighborhood. I'm going back to Taiwan for one last visit this summer so I'll be able to see friends and some of the dogs. :)

8th-12th grade-- I moved back to San Diego and attended Black Mtn. Middle School and then moved up to Mt. Carmel High School. I dont really like to think about 8th grade. Wasnt one of the best years of my life-- 9th grade for that matter too. So we'll just conveniently skip over those. Um..I dont really remember sophomore year that well. Junior year was tough academic wise but life got easier. Senior year has had its share of ups and downs. But I guess that goes for every year and for everyone. Right now, as the months dwindle away towards graduation, I really look forward to summer and college. Still dont know where I'm going yet for college, waiting patiently by the mailbox. I'm guessing it will prolly be UCLA tho. (4.5.01 It is OFFICIALLY UCLA NOW. UPenn didnt want me and i guess i didnt want them either. so it's all good)

Oh, and if you dont make it a habit to listen to music, you are really missing out on life. If you dont like the Goo Goo Dolls, then you shouldnt really be reading this at all. I think you're lost. Try clicking on the BACK button of your browser.

4.11.02
im boring, stop reading up on me and go to the pictures, thats where the real fun is at  
my car! 96 jeep grand cherokee baby.