jeezus...I haven't heard that since 1972 when I left Da Nang...
brings back lots of memories...some good, some VERY good..others, not so good...
Let me exercise the ONLY chinee I (sort of ) remember...Gung Hay Fat Choy! (or Kung Hay Fat Choy)...and yeah, I know I'm probably saying it and spelling it all wrong, but the spirit is there...
Called my mom today to say happy new year. Too bad I didn't go home for the weekend. My excuse was 3 midterms. However, all I did was mop the floor today and clean out my room. The idea was to reduce clutter in my room so I could actually study on my desk instead of reading in my lap on my desk or lying in my bed trying to read....
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