also, my mom wants so badly to throw a bbq for family and friends that will surely blow unless she gets more help. she volunteers her kids, ugh. the social scene planning and hostess role is not my favorite. i'm starting to help by squeezing lemonade (symbolism?) from the super full lemon tree in the back yard.
Day 1: flew to Hawaii and started to read for pleasure again (jeeze it’s been a while). Started a series on dragons and I’ve been going through 1 book every 3 days. We arrived at this super nice hotel and played on the beach, read in the sand, and watched the sunset only 100 meters from our balcony. It was practically a dog park out there so I got to play with some dogs – missing carlie so much.
Day2: shopping, ugh. for me it was more of a spectacle of crafts. There wasn’t anything that necessary from the swap meet, but my family still managed to spend a lot of money. I felt somewhat guilty for participating in the sale of Hawaiian culture and the dependency on tourism for its economy. In the afternoon we went to Iao valley state park which looked a lot like pfiefer but with tropical plants and atmosphere. The creek was pretty and the gardens were nice. That night we went to a Luau which was pretty cool. Fire dances and Aerialist who performed were amazing.
Day 3: My family and I had a picnic on a nice beach nearby and the waves were nice but we had no boards. That afternoon we drove to the top of the volcano/crater haleakala to watch the sunset from above the clouds. It was one of the most surreal moments of my life and I would go up there again in a heartbeat. We must have taken 100s of pictures which I’ll get from my moms camera later. Heh, the high altitude and dragon books got to my head . . . I couldn’t stop thinking about being a human who would only live for about 40 more good years and if I would be able to witness amazing natural things like these around the world while having to micromanage time with all the distractions of everyday life (internet, occupation, advertisements).
Day 4: Snorkeling is soooo much fun. We boated out to the island crater Molokini and saw colorful fish, eel, crabs, and coral. I dove a few times and got an ear ache towards the end but it went away within an hour or two. We saw sea turtles being cleaned by fish and you could get within arms reach of them as they came to surface for air. They’re pretty awesome. That night I went to sleep and almost immediately began to dream about floating on the water and seeing underwater amazingness.
Day 5: lahaina was the capital of Hawaii before Honolulu and we went there to see the ‘old town’. It was full of modern day shopping chains and art galleries. Besides the natural scenery, it did not seem authentic at all and so I mostly read under the banyan trees there. In the afternoon we went boogie boarding back near our condo in kihei until sunset.
Day6: I woke up and everyone is sleeping in. I cant finish the second dragon book because chris is still reading the third. after two hours of internet I’m getting restless and I got the stuff out that I don’t want to forget from this trip. It’s about ½ way over and I’ve already had such amazing experiences. visuals to be added later.
Big Sur: just an hour or so south of where I live now (Sunnyvale), there were beautiful state parks to hike and beaches to see (it was too cold to swim in). eric and ryan drove up from southern California and Hannah and I met up with them at Andrew Morela state park where we’d be camping for 2 nights. From there we went to the coast a few times, and hiked one or two trails at pfieffer Big Sur, julia pfieffer burns, and point lobos.
heptathlon
It was a very pretty Friday afternoon and I had just gotten off of work. During the bus ride home I saw a live music stage, bounce house obstacle course, and pie throwing center in front of the dorms for their spring festival.
Almost one week earlier, on the way to Malibu creek rock pool, a handful of friends and I saw a huge bounce house emporium from the freeway and began our planning of a bounce house adventure. I hurriedly called the parties involved during that car ride to inform them of the free bouncing on campus and two other people made it out. This begins our marathon of events that added to about 7 for that afternoon and evening. We took our fun very seriously.
1) Obstacle course: The largest bounce house an obstacle course. After a few races with all of our senses, we began to go backwards/forwards and use blindfolds to make things more interesting.
“Dad, to tell you the truth, I don’t know or trust loan so if she’s going to stay at my apartment then I would like someone to keep an eye on her.” I’m trying to help my dad out because he’s planning on taking kyle, loan, and Hannah/lisa to Disneyland this weekend. If I can extend my apartment stay for a few days then they wont have to pay for a hotel (pending some paperwork and roommate reactions).
He called me premature for not trusting her
I said that the only real fact that I know about loan is that she’s kyles mom. In my book, sleeping with a married man indicates poor judgment. I went on to say that during the only time that I’ve spent with her, she was silent. I let him know that I’m open to getting to know her; but until I have some indication of her intentions I don’t trust her. To sting: I said that if I were to judge her based upon the accounts of grandma, aunt, and dad it would not help her case. She has been described as a “stupid”, “ugly”, “selfish”, “mentally unsound” person who (and this next one came from my dad) “I hate, because she could have made my company be successful but she refused to work”. But hey, I’m a daughter from the first family so of course they’re going to say mean things about her. fortunately for her, i try to be an objective person so I dont weight those claims made by other people.
He said that the fact that he’s trusting loan with taking care of kyle should give her the benefit of the doubt.
I reminded him that he and I have very different standards when it comes to morals/values.
This has got to be the first time in months that I’ve talked to my dad. I don’t mind talking to him because it’s good to communicate, however I know that I’m stirring up conflict and that’s not the ‘nice’ thing to do. I’m so conflicted between being a good sister to my siblings and expressing my own opinions on the lack of morals (mostly pertaining to my dad). The best thing would be for me to communicate how flawed the situation is while not upsetting or causing (additional) tensions to family ties. Unfortunately, I still tear up when talking about family and action in itself makes people uncomfortable so the situation can get tense/defensive.
