<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:23:09.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Dreaming...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-1194691405931104626</id><published>2010-04-04T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:37:05.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace</title><content type='html'>The Lord has risen from the dead. We were dead in our old lifes, in our transgressions and sin but through the death and Resurrection of Lord Jesus Christ our King, we are made alive by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I went to the International Student's Conference organised by InterVarsity at their "Campus by the Sea" campsite on Santa Catalina Island.  It was awesome, just to be able to retreat from the everyday hassles of life and to just devote our time entirely to God. The campsite, as the campsite suggests, was right by the sea. To be able to just admire the beauty of God's creation was just breathtaking. I was fortunate enough to spend part of Saturday kayaking, snorkeling and hiking around the camp, to admire this beauty. Right now I am struggling to find words to describe how beautiful this place was, imagine how much more beautiful and awesome is the creator who made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I was reminded of God's amazing grace and his everlasting love for us. Especially since this was Easter weekend. We are broken people, we ran away from our creator and our father. We were dead in our lifes, in our transgressions and sins. We decided to do it our own way. But God's love is just so crazy and amazing, it defy's all human logic. God chose to save us, to lead us from death to life. He did this by sending Jesus to live a perfect life on Earth and to die on the cross and then to rise again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amazing Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing grace! How sweet the sound,&lt;br /&gt;That saved a wretch like me!&lt;br /&gt;I once was lost but now am found&lt;br /&gt;Was blind, but now I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after returning to the mainland, we decided to go to Koreatown to have Korean BBQ. It was during this time, I experienced my first earthquake. I didn't realise that there was an earthquake going on until Kim or Esthela pointed out that we were swaying side to side. It was a very surreal experience. The swaying wasn't violent at all, it was like a gentle sway from side to side. It wasn't until after I returned home to Santa Barbara that I realised how serious this earthquake was. It was a 7.2 magnitude on the richter scale and it occured just across the border in mexico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-1194691405931104626?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/1194691405931104626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2010/04/amazing-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/1194691405931104626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/1194691405931104626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2010/04/amazing-grace.html' title='Amazing Grace'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-7404184981781646548</id><published>2010-04-01T23:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:28:44.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Great is Our God</title><content type='html'>So I've been dragged back to Xanga today. &gt;_&lt; I've always liked  xanga, but I don't really use it. It took me a while before I figured  out how to post a blog. I'll try to post more on xanga and blogspot. I  just want to share what I have been learning over the past few years and  my time at UCSB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few years, I've been through  highs and lows...going through different seasons. I have questioned why  this or that has happened in my life. But even through all this, God has  always been with me. As I am writing this, I m reminded of the  footprint poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One  night I dreamed a  dream.&lt;br /&gt;   I was walking along the beach with my Lord. Across the dark sky  flashed scenes from my life. For each scene, I    noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to me and  one to my Lord.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the last scene of  my life shot before me I looked back at the    footprints in the sand. There was only one set of footprints. I  realized that this was at the lowest and saddest    times of my life. This always bothered me and I questioned the Lord  about my dilemma.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Lord, You told me  when I decided to follow You, You would walk    and talk with me all the way. But I'm aware that during the most  troublesome times of my life there is only one set    of footprints. I just don't understand why, when I need You most, You  leave me."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He whispered, "My  precious child, I love you and will never leave    you, never, ever, during your trials and testings. When you saw only  one set of footprints, It was then that I    carried you."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I  have always had trouble trusting in  God 100%. I will always say that I trust in God, but did I trust in him  fully? No. Did I worry about my future? A lot. However through various  events and just studying the bible at BSF, God has taught me a lot about  trusting in him. His providence never fails, He has plans for our lives  far greater than the plans that we have for ours. God never leaves us,  He carries us through our troubles. Why? Because he loves us. God loved  us so much that He was willing to send his one and only son to die for  us, so that we can be redeemed from our sins and be able to have a  relationship with him. We did not deserve salvation because of our  transgressions and disobedience, but yet He sent Jesus to save us. His  love, mercy and grace is so great and it lasts forever. This year's  theme at ACCF is "Seek ye first the kingdom of God...". This has been  very encouraging. We should seek God FIRST in everything we do, in our  classrooms, on the sports fields, when we hang out with friends etc. and  then everything else would be added unto you. We should be spending  time with God and giving our best times to God. Recently, I heard this  from two different talks and I feel that it is very applicable as we are  called to give our best for God. We should set out our best time of day  for our devotional time with God. This could be in the morning,  afternoon or even in the evening. You see, I'm not a morning person and  I'm not very awake during the morning, and I do my devotionals during  the morning. However am I giving my best to God? In the same way, are  our conversations with a half-awake person beneficial for them or to us?  No, because I wouldn't be able to remember what had happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over  the past months, I feel that God has been teaching met alot about and  given me a heart for mission. Often we feel that mission is about going  to a place thousands of miles away to a foreign country to preach the  gospel. This is true, that God calls people to foreign countries to do  his work. However mission does not start in that foriegn country, it  starts everywhere you go. It starts in your home town, in your schools,  on campus, on the streets, or even in your own house. We are called to  love our neighbours. The greatest commandment that Jesus taught us was  "Love your God with all your Heart, Soul, Mind and Strength and the  Second is "Love your neighbours as you love yourself". These two  commandments are interlinked. In order to love God, we must love our  neighbours as well. Our mission must be intentional as well. Over the  last couple of months, the story of Jesus visiting the Samaritan woman  at the well has popped up everywhere. I had learnt a lot through this.  First, that God's love is sufficient and it is for everyone. His love  and salvation is for everyone. The Samaritan woman was the "ultimate  outcast" during her times. She was a Samaritan, she was a woman and she  had had five husbands. However Jesus still extended God's Love and Grace  to her. In the same way, we have to extend God's Love and Grace to  those we consider outcasts of this world. Secondly, mission must be  intentional, we must go to those who are lost. The Samaritan woman did  not go to Jesus, Jesus went to her. Jesus crossed all social lines of  the day to reach to her...He went into Samaria, He started a  conversation with a Samaritan, let alone a Samaritan woman. These were  all social no-nos during those days. In the same way we should reach out  to those who are rejected by this world. The church must go to them.  One other thing that has been challenging me over the past couple of  months was my prayer life through talks, bible studies and events that  has occured. A lot of the time, I find myself praying for myself, for my  needs. But how often do I pray for other people? Not often at all. God  calls us to intercede for other people. Moses did it for the Israelites  in te desert when they sinned against God. Jesus constantly did it and  continues to interced for us. So shouldn't we intercede for other  people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all this is useless without action. I feel  that a lot of the time we say all these things, but do we act it out?  Why are we so afraid to express our faith, to reach out to people about  the good news of Jesus and the salvation, love and grace that He brought  us. Why do we treasure our earthly things so much when they are just so  temporary but the treasures in heaven last forever? Recently I have  seen how short and how fragile life on Earth is. So why are we putting  off God's work when we should putting it first? I struggle with these  questions and many more. Recently I have been reading Francis Chan's  "Crazy Love". A chapter he had was about the "lukewarm christian", I  found myself ticking off all the boxes as he explained the criterias for  being a "lukewarm christian". Is my life living out for God first or am  I living for myself first and God second?  Even with all these  failures, God still loves us the same through eternity, His love never  changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-7404184981781646548?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/7404184981781646548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-great-is-our-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/7404184981781646548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/7404184981781646548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-great-is-our-god.html' title='How Great is Our God'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-4137806150061593682</id><published>2010-03-25T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:46:21.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>So...I haven't blogged in a very long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my very first spring break....I've been having a lot of firsts doing my time in the States. However I've been having an amazing Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this Spring Break I decided to go up to San Francisco for a few days. I was able to catch a ride up with Justine...Thanks!!   I stayed with Joshua in San Jose.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1m-DaGrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ta-dlyAQcL8/s1600/Adventures+in+the+Bay+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1m-DaGrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ta-dlyAQcL8/s320/Adventures+in+the+Bay+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452792192447421106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1o8NSVGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9OUo8_PRde4/s1600/Adventures+in+the+Bay+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1o8NSVGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9OUo8_PRde4/s320/Adventures+in+the+Bay+140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452792226311722082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One:&lt;br /&gt;The first day, we decided to stay in San Jose and not go into San Francisco since we were both tired from finals week and from the 5 - 6 hour journey up. I managed to sleep a long time...only waking up at 12.30pm. So we decided to take it easy and go to the flea market. It was pretty interesting, it was a typical flea market with lots of cheap things to buy. We walked around for a couple of hours and played in the arcade there. I also had my very first corndog. The taste was pretty interesting, I liked it but maybe I think I'm gonna stick to hot dogs for now. After the flea market, we went home and played fifa '06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Two:&lt;br /&gt;After Church, we took the Caltrain into San Francisco. The Caltrain took a little more than an hour to get into downtown San Francisco. I wasn't able to catch much of the scenery since Josh and I were having an in-depth talk about British History and the Alternative version of British History. This interesting talk caused time to fly-by and we were in San Francisco in no time. We were met by Wendy at the Caltrain Station. I owe a big Thank You to her for showing us around. We were warned that we would be walking alot and we walked a lot as we were taken on a walking tour of San Francisco. We walked from the station to the AT&amp;amp;T park, where the San Francisco Giants played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1ncpiR5I/AAAAAAAAAHk/rYd-NGsrkpU/s1600/Adventures+in+the+Bay+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1ncpiR5I/AAAAAAAAAHk/rYd-NGsrkpU/s320/Adventures+in+the+Bay+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452792200660404114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking some photos, we carried on walking along the embarcadero, going past the even numbered piers and underneath the bay bridge and finally the ferry building, Interesting fact: Even numbered piers are to the south of The Bay Bridge and odd numbered piers are to the North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1oE8eh3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Iyhm9jdho84/s1600/Adventures+in+the+Bay+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1oE8eh3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Iyhm9jdho84/s320/Adventures+in+the+Bay+059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452792211477268338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ferry building looked like a typical late 19th century ferry building. Inside, it was turned into a small shopping place with a lot of speciality shops, ranging from mushroom shops to gelato places to salted pork. We decided to try a small patisserie. Wendy and I tried the chocolate and vanilla cream cupcake and Joshua tried the macaroon (pronounced "maroon").  They were a bit heavy for a typical hot californian day but they were delicious nonetheless. Afterwards we walked down market street, just looking at the buildings and the main shopping street. There were some old style buildings and it reminded me a little bit of Manhatten. We turned onto Powell Street where we saw the cable cars, but we didn't go on one since it was too expensive ($5 for a single journey!!!). We then walked across union square and then up the hill and through the tunnel into a completely different world....Chinatown. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1oUwkTZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_cVILZXFl9Q/s1600/Adventures+in+the+Bay+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1oUwkTZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_cVILZXFl9Q/s320/Adventures+in+the+Bay+113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452792215722282386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinatown reminded me of Hong Kong, as it was set on a hill and there were a lot of chinese people. The most chinese people I've seen on one street without a white person in site outside of Asia. We stopped and rested for a while in Chinatown where we had boba tea, egg waffle (雞蛋仔) and popcorn chicken. The boba tea had a lot of flavour, they had used the really strong HK tea...I Like! The popcorn chicken was awesome as well. The egg waffle wasn't as nice other one's I've tried but it was still decent. I also had some dimsum on the go in Chinatown. After Chinatown, we walked through little Italy and then up the very steep Telegraph Hill to Coit Tower. The view was amazing. I was able to see the downtown area, the bay and golden gate bridge. Afterwards we walked towards fisherman's wharf, where we concluded our walking tour and had clam chowder at the world famous Boudin's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three:&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in San Jose after a tiring day in San Francisco. We decided to go shopping at Santana Row and Westfields Valley Fair. Santana Fair is like The Grove in LA. It's like a posh outdoor shopping centre/street. We played chess there as well. It was a gruelling game which took about an hour. In the end I manage to prevail, but only just. It was a close game. Afterwards we went to have lunch. We wanted to go to The Cheesecake factory because neither of us have been there but then decided against it because it was too expensive. We then went to watch Avatar 3D as I haven't seen it yet. It was an OK movie but the 3D was pretty good. It was very long. In the evening we went to play mini-golf with Daniel Yeh. It was fun and I was able to put my golfing skills to te practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Four:&lt;br /&gt;I go into San Francisco for a second day...this time all by myself, to explore the weside of San Francisco. I arrive in downtown San Francisco. Having decided to walk to the tourist info. at Powell &amp;amp; Market, I set off on foot. On my way, I stumble upon a very large building with what seemed like a garden on its roof. I decided to explore this intriguing building.I found out I had stumpled upon Yerba Buena and the Yerba Buena Gardens. With its distinctive views of the city and its relaxing atmosphere, I decided to take a rest. I soon as i set down, I was approached by two people. They started asking me about the Bible and Chrisitanity. I didn't know who they were at first, but I told them that I was a Christian and what I believed in. They then prayed for me, it was an encouraging start to the day. Afterwards I found out they were from UCI Epic and they knew someone who I knew who was from UCI Epic. After this unique encounter, I went on my way. I bought a one day pass so that I can take the public transport. I took the bus to Golden Gate Park. Golden Gate Park is a very large park in SF, its kinda like Central Park in NYC. At the gate, I was set upon by a couple of guys who offered to sell me weed, which I promptly refused and carried on walking. Inside the park, there were many tribes sitting partially hidden by the bushes smoking weed and playing the guitar. However as I got further into the park, there were less and less of these tribes sitting around and became more and more of a touristy place. During my explorations of the park, I got lost in the botanical garden, with its boundaries fenced off, I could not get out. Finally, after 30 mins of searching, I found a way out. Afterwards I took the bus to the final frontier of San Francisco, the Golden Gate Bridge. After exploring the Golden Gate Bridge, I went down to Fort Mason and Ghiradelli Square, where there was a lot of chocolate. Then I took the cable car back to Union Square to do some Shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-4137806150061593682?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/4137806150061593682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/4137806150061593682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/4137806150061593682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/S6w1m-DaGrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ta-dlyAQcL8/s72-c/Adventures+in+the+Bay+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-7129653609476544553</id><published>2009-11-28T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T10:53:25.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving!!</title><content type='html'>My first Thanksgiving! = D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 19 years of life on this Earth, I have finally experienced my first thanksgiving. This is because Thanksgiving is only celebrated in America.  I have enjoyed it very much. Thank you all who have made it such an enjoyable experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the start of the week, I have been in holiday mode despite having two days of school left and a test to do. The festivities started off with my first thanksgiving dinner, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AACF&lt;/span&gt; potluck thanksgiving dinner on Monday evening. I had an awesome time with all  the food and the turkey and the ham, and especially having fellowship with brothers and sisters. But the food was awesome too...ate a little bit too much. I am just thankful for all the brothers and sisters and all the friendships I have made in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UCSB&lt;/span&gt;, for making my time here feel like a home away from home. After the dinner, a few of us went to watch "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Inglourious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Basterds&lt;/span&gt;" at the IV Theater. They had 3 previous screenings already but when we got there, there was a massive queue to get in. I guess this was because it was the last screening. Fortunately we made it in, but only just. The film was pretty good, it was a typical Quintin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tarintino&lt;/span&gt; film wit lots of violence in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back down to LA on Tuesday night. I am very grateful for my cousin, for driving all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; way up to SB just to pick up so that I don't have to take AMTRAK or greyhound. Also for my aunt, for letting me stay with her. On Wednesday I met up with my two uncles, Alan and Calvin and two other cousins, Amy and Michelle. We had brunch at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;congee&lt;/span&gt; place. It was so good tasting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; food again....especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;congee&lt;/span&gt;. Afterwards we went to play Badminton, which lasted for more than 4 hours. It was fun but tiring. Then we went for dinner at Coconut Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was Thanksgiving Day aka Turkey Day. I woke up early to go with my cousin to his Church's Turkey Bowl. This is where we get together to have fellowship with each other and to play sports (kickball, flag football, and ultimate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;frisbee&lt;/span&gt;) to work off some of the calories before putting them back on later in the day. After Turkey bowl, we returned home to find my uncle Alan already cooking the turkey. The smell was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;goood&lt;/span&gt;!!! Four hours later....my first official thanksgiving dinner! We had Turkey, Stuffing, Cajun Style Quail, Mushrooms, Salad and Sweet Yam topped with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;. It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we met up with my uncles again for yum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; because my cousins Amy and Michelle left their cameras at my aunts place and they were returning to Arizona that day. Afterwards we went to my Uncle Calvin's house to say bye to Uncle Alan, Amy and Michelle and to look at my Uncle Alan's dogs, Amaretto and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Halluteen&lt;/span&gt;. They are a German &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Shepherd&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Husky&lt;/span&gt; respectively. They were big dogs but also the most gentle dogs I have ever seen. My uncle took them in after an animal shelter had rescued them from abuse. After saying my farewell to my uncle and cousins, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Brea&lt;/span&gt; Mall to do some shopping. Since it was my first thanksgiving, I had decided that I wanted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; what Black Friday Shopping was like....then I realised that if I wanted to experience the proper Black Friday sales, I would have to wake up and start queuing in the middle of the night. So I decided not to and just went in the afternoon. It was still extremely busy as Black Friday represents the start of the christmas sales season. Afterwards Lynnette, Garrett, Karissa and Jon picked me up at the mall and we went down to Irvine Spectrum to watch A Christmas Carol 3D at the Imax theatre. The 3D was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;God for His Love, Mercy, and Grace; for His Son Jesus; for His provision and taking care of me through my ups and downs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting aside all the food and turkey, my thoughts on Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving like most other major holidays have been heavily commercialised. Thanksgiving originated when the pilgrims crossed the Atlantic and settled in America, it was to Thank God for letting them survive a harsh winter and also for the harvest. Now its been made into just another holiday.&lt;br /&gt;I think Thanksgiving is great. It's a time where were are thankful to God for his provision and providence. He gives and takes away, so we should be thankful. But instead of just being thankful on one day of the year, we should be thankful to Him every day of the year. For His Love and Mercy and Grace. For His Forgiveness, His Son Jesus and the Cross. We sould be thankful everyday that we are still alive and not dead. For everything He has provided and will provide for us. I think Thanksgiving is a great holiday and it should be celebrated as we should be Thankful to God. However I don't think that Thanksgiving should be the only a day where we give Thanks But also a reminder that we should give thanks to God every single day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-7129653609476544553?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/7129653609476544553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/7129653609476544553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/7129653609476544553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving!!'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-1757125315362304349</id><published>2009-10-19T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:14:06.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Days, Hot Days and Gun Scares</title><content type='html'>It has been a crazy week. We had rain, we had sun, a visit from my sister, a trip down to LA, and a gunman scare on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday was the first time I saw rain in months. And it rained torrentially...it wasn't actually bad at all but the Californian drainage system just can't cope with rain. Most of the roads were flooded and how I so wished that i brought my wellies.  Seeing rain triggered some mixed emotions, On the one hand I was kinda happy to see rain again after such a long time, on the other hand...wasn't one of the points of coming to California was to escape the British weather? Tuesday was also the day my sister came to visit....maybe she brought the British weather to California with her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took my driving test on Wednesday as my sister took a car up here. I failed by one minor fault. = ( But the driving examiner does not know how to drive or Californians drive differently from the UK (not talking about driving on the other side of the road but on driving techniques). Apparently to pass the driving test in California you should be using the hand cross-over technique for steering, accelerate when your approaching traffic lights, only look backwards and not look around for dangers when reversing, and also drive as close as possible to a parked car on the road as possible instead of keeping a safe distance. In the UK, if you do any of these things on the test it would be an automatic fail but apparently in California you would pass the test. = S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday, I went down to LA with my sister for the weekend as my sister was leaving on Saturday and it's my cousin's birthday this week. After class, we drove down, taking multiple stops along the way. We stopped at the Camarillo Shopping Outlets and at The Grove. All in all it took us 8 hours to do an 160 mile journey due to the stops and the very irritating LA traffic jams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was a gunman scare on campus in the afternoon. I didn't find out about the gunman until I got to my afternoon class. We were waiting for the TA, who was teachng the class for about 10 minutes and he still hadn't turned up. Then someone checked their emails where there was an email from the TA that he was stuck in North Hall and the class was cancelled. And then a friend texted me that there was a gunman in South Hall and to stay away. Despite the warning I decided to cycle around South Hall as it was adjacent to the building I was supposed to have my class in. South Hall was surrounded by CSOs and police officers guarding all the entrances. It was quite a surreal scene as campus was eerily empty as i guessed that received the warning email before they left home while I only received it after I got home. I later found out that the "gunman scare" was that there were reports of a man allegedly with a gun on a top balcony of South Hall shouting at students and threatening suicide and that the intial investigation has indeicated that there was no actual threat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-1757125315362304349?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/1757125315362304349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/10/rainy-days-hot-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/1757125315362304349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/1757125315362304349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/10/rainy-days-hot-days.html' title='Rainy Days, Hot Days and Gun Scares'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-4128347547075602408</id><published>2009-09-23T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:04:20.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy days</title><content type='html'>Orientation was a fun time of meeting lots and lots of people. It's one of those occasions where you meet so many people that the next time you meet the same person, you can only recognise them but you can't remember there names. It was great meeting new people. The other side of orientation were the talks they give you. They are some of the most boring talks that you can ever here. The only consolation was that they had a raffle prize draw at the beggining of each talk for a bike. I didn't win it though unfortuantely so it was bit of a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I didn't have a place to stay for the weekend because my apartment move-in date wasn't til the monday, I went back down to Orange County. Also it was Lynnette's Birthday over the weekend.  We went to Maxim's Cafe in Rowland Heights with Lynnette and her family. It was nice going back there with the massive portions of food! = P I was especially surprised by their souffle. I wasn't expecting to order a souffle in a chinese restaurant let alone being very tasty and massive. But then again, they served portions of chips as well. We then went to a Boba (Bubble Tea) place for boba despite already being extremely full from Maxim's. I was craving for it though ever since I got to California. Afterwards we went to Lynnette's place and we watched a Thai movie called "Chocolate". It's a Thai martial arts film. It's about an autistic girl who learns muy thai and all sorts of martial arts by watching tv and living next to a muy thai school. She then goes on a rampage of beating up her mother's debtor's, as her mother used to be an ex-gangster, in order to get money to treat her mother's cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sunday, I went to church with Lynnette. It was my second time there. The church is quite small and it has a family like feel. Everyone knows each other and they are very friendly. Before the worship service, we had Sunday School. Every Sunday, they would have Sunday School for all ages. It was quite different from CCiL and other churches I have been to. It was like back to when I was a kid where there was one person at the front who did all the teaching. While other churches, it was more discussion based. After the worship service, we had a mini party for Lynnette. It was good meeting people and it was quite amusing watching them trying to "echo" my accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, I was "absorbed" into the Woo family without really being given a choice for another family celebratory dinner. This time we were joined by Lynnette's cousin - Karissa and Tiffanie. But first we went back to Lynnette's house to watch Ponyo - I fell asleep about halfway through it- not that it wasn't good it was just that I was too tired, but its about a magical fish who falls in love with a boy on land and she wants to become human but her father disapproves. It's kinda like a Japanese version of The Little Mermaid. What followed was kinda a crazy night. It involved going out for dinner at a bakery kinda place in Yes Plaza -  the food was pretty nice and we had tapioca drinks for desert,  flicking a paper dumpling at each other to see which family's blocking method is the best, Lynnette, Karissa and Tiffanie hijacking my camera (The pics and vids on facebook are pretty self explanatory) and watching clips of insanely high pitched but incredible male singers on youtube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-4128347547075602408?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/4128347547075602408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/4128347547075602408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/4128347547075602408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-days.html' title='Crazy days'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-5156428357103704714</id><published>2009-09-16T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:24:23.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UC Santa Barbara</title><content type='html'>Today I went up to UC Santa Barbara in order to get ready for orientation tomorrow. My Uncle took the day off to drive me up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey took around 3 1/2 hours due to heavy traffic going into downtown LA. Gosh!!!...they have to sort out the traffic here - maybe a congestion charge would do or maybe not. It was an interesting site driving around LA, on the one hand you had the beautiful blue skies and the sun shining down on you and on the other, you had an extremely thick layer of smog just sitting on the horizon. After my uncle drove through much of the LA traffic and exactly halfway to Santa Barbara, we decided we were hungry and stopped at Jack in the Box in Thousand Oaks. It was my first time at Jack in the Box and I actually found the food ok...I ahd their chicken, cheese and bacon burger. For the remainder of the journey, my uncle decided that I would drive the other half of the Journey to Santa Barbara. It was a really good drive with mesmerising views...After passing through some very steep hills, you are suddenly hit by Oxnard, CA...and then by beautiful beaches and the glittering ocean on one side and mountains on the other. It was a shame I couldn't take pics as I was driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my first roundabout in the states today at UCSB, which was exciting. there's an astonishing amount of roundabouts on campus for the USA....especially for bikes. The campus itself is pretty big and very nice with the ocean on one side and mountains on the other. It seemed very empty today as people were not back to class yet. After settling into my temporary accomadation, we went for a self guided campus tour. It was like a normal university that you would find in the States...lots of buildings - apart from the fact that there's a lagoon there, it's right by the sea and two beaches next to it. We also explored a small part of Isla Vista, mainly looking at where the shops are and at Del Playa. Del Playa Drive is the main party street...apparently its manic and chaos down there on most weekends and especially Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4UeysxwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ei4rgUuhcN4/s1600-h/UCSB+Orientation+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4UeysxwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ei4rgUuhcN4/s320/UCSB+Orientation+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382285691687061250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Lagoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG5HXJD9gI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4JdNYHIAGCU/s1600-h/UCSB+Orientation+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG5HXJD9gI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4JdNYHIAGCU/s320/UCSB+Orientation+030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382286565806700034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me at the Beach with Del Playa overlooking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4U0OkpPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fvVgNHj7xKc/s1600-h/UCSB+Orientation+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4U0OkpPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fvVgNHj7xKc/s320/UCSB+Orientation+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382285697441113330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4rmktPFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jIFk3RERuek/s1600-h/UCSB+Orientation+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4rmktPFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jIFk3RERuek/s320/UCSB+Orientation+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382286088912845906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Storke Tower&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-5156428357103704714?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/5156428357103704714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/uc-santa-barbara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/5156428357103704714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/5156428357103704714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/uc-santa-barbara.html' title='UC Santa Barbara'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG4UeysxwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ei4rgUuhcN4/s72-c/UCSB+Orientation+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-6291434023750357318</id><published>2009-09-10T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:15:07.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Robots, Mahi Mahi &amp; 85 degrees</title><content type='html'>Lynnette decided to take me into LA for the day. There were several places we gonna go to....Ginat Robots store, an art exhibition by Mike Shinoda at the Japanese American National Museum, Farmer's Market, The Grove etc. However LA traffic limited us to going only to the first destination I had decided to go to....the Giant Robots Store. The Giant Robots store is a small shop heavily influenced by Asian American Pop culture, somewhere in West LA according to Lynnette. The store was a lot smaller (about the size of a corner shop) than I had originally expected as I was told that the store contained a restaurant/cafe as well (The restaurant cafe was loacted across the street). It sold some t-shirts, manga, comics,, art books and other random books. Lynnette and I were transfixed by a book about "Unuseless inventions from Japan". It contained some of most random inventions which included an inverted umbrella that collects water to save on water bills, umbrellas for shoes and a leg powered washing machine powered by walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Lunch, we went to the Giant Robot's restaurant called GR/eat. It was a really small restaurant with a simple but stylish-ish decor. I ordered the Mahi Mahi with Misoyaki sauce while Lynnette ordered the vegetarian omelette rice. The Mahi Mahi is a popular fish eaten in Hawaii. The Mahi Mahi was served with rice and some vegetables. Meanwhile the omlette rice consisted of a vegetarian fried rice stir fried with a sweet and spicy sauce with an omelette on top of it all. Both dishes were delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2Q4EZjqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LRl4rJoDEWg/s1600-h/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2Q4EZjqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LRl4rJoDEWg/s320/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382283430729453218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Omelette Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG3K4pNm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/pm8FRkOj4_s/s1600-h/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG3K4pNm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/pm8FRkOj4_s/s320/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382284427316272066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Mahi Mahi&lt;br /&gt;Lynnette had a meeting at K-town after lunch so we couldnt go anywhere else. I was dropped off at The Coffee Bean, all by myself in an unfamiliar area only with a mocha frappaccino and a copy of the LA Times to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2RaBp53I/AAAAAAAAAEo/s3oCUtUejlQ/s1600-h/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2RaBp53I/AAAAAAAAAEo/s3oCUtUejlQ/s320/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382283439844747122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; K-Town&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting, it was off to 85 degrees in Irvine to meet Aryn. However we ended up at BIOLA instead, due to traffic on the freeway. Lynnette showed me around the campus. It is a very small but cosy campus. We joined Aryn outside her dorms for a BBQ...even though I didn't eat anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2R1TZJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Kbd814efA0k/s1600-h/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2R1TZJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Kbd814efA0k/s320/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382283447166904130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BBQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed off to 85 degrees after picking up Garrett for pre-dinner. we were met by Lynnette nad Garrett's parents at 85 degrees. 85 degrees is a taiwanese bakery in Irvine which is always extremely busy...apart from when we got there. It was immediately busy after we brought out milk pudding buns. Later we were met there by Aryn and Steven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite already being a bit full, we originally decided to go to dinner at Popeye's, which served fried chicken. But we couldn't find the exit on the freeway so we went to The Hat instead. The Hat serves big portions of pastrami sandwiches and fries with chilli dips and cheese dips which we would mix to make chilli and cheese dip. It was quite filling. We were joined by Ariel, who had made Mochis. I don't really know what mochis are but they were delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-6291434023750357318?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/6291434023750357318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/giant-robots-mahi-mahi-85-degrees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/6291434023750357318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/6291434023750357318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/giant-robots-mahi-mahi-85-degrees.html' title='Giant Robots, Mahi Mahi &amp; 85 degrees'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCob2OB5Tjk/SrG2Q4EZjqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LRl4rJoDEWg/s72-c/Hanging+Out+with+Lynnette+and+Aryn+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-7592943860625151156</id><published>2009-09-09T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:34:24.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today is my Uncle's Birthday...so Happy Birthday to him! = D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a far more relaxing day than yesterday as I had pretty much done most of what I had to do yesterday. The first half of the day was spent at home online catching up with people located in various places around the world...mainly London and Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Lunch, we went to In-n-Out, which was awesome!!! = P I love In-n-Out....their burgers are some of the best I've had! It was great being there again. I have never been so excited about a fast food burger chain before....so sad I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going to Wal-Mart to buy some essential, we went to pick up my cousin from school. What surprised me was how much extra-curricular they had on at the same time and how busy they were. They had the NJROTC (Navy Cadets), Baseball, and Cross Country going on and that was only what I could see from the car park. The NJROTC were very good at drill...a lot better than we were when I was in the CCF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate my uncle's birthday, we went to Coconut Bay for dinner. The majority of the customers there were young people...around my age, which was a good sign. It's a thai bar &amp;amp; grill restaurant. The food was pretty nice and cheap. The portions were decent size...not too big and not small at all...Just about right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-7592943860625151156?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/7592943860625151156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/7592943860625151156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/7592943860625151156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-6425130787951866204</id><published>2009-09-09T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:29:21.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a Day (Tuesday 8th September)</title><content type='html'>Today was a busy day. I had to sort out a lot of stuff in as little time as possible. Still being jetlagged I woke up quite early in the morning and slept very early as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Bank of America to sort out my bank accounts. The customer service there was so good. As we walked in, we were immediately greeted by a lady who asked if we needed her assistance and within a minute I was sitting at a desk being served by a personal banker and opening my bank account. Unlike in London  at barclays where I had to wait 30 minutes just to get to see the personal banker and in the end wasn't even able to open an account. Anyways I found it quite funny, sad and cool that in America you can choose what background you want on your card and cheques. It took me extremely long time to choose mine, eventually I chose my one to have an aircraft carrier at sea, a fighter jet taking off and a helicopter! Very manly I know! I was tempted to get the Hello Kitty one just for jokes, but I knew I would regret it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a vietnamese restaurant for lunch. I had been craving for Vietnamese for a while...especially for their spring rolls which is wrapped in rice paper instead of being deep fried -  the deep fried ones are called egg rolls. It was very very nice, especially the dipping sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the DMV to sort out my licence. Had to wait in a queue for 20 minutes just to get a ticket to wait inside. American people are so friendly over here. People just started long conversations with strangers in the queue, if you tried doing that in London....it would never happen. But anyways it took nearly 2 hours to get my driver's permit (provisional licence) and I ahd to do a written test just to get it. I didnt revise for the test so I was surprised that I got 34/36 and passed. The two I got wrong...one was about not being allowed to smoke in a car with a child in it and the other was something I've never heard of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having gone to the DMV, we decided to go play some golf at the driving range. My uncle is a golf maniac and I was shocking at golf.  I would hit a few good balls but my technique is nowhere as good as him. I'm good at Wii golf though! = D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-6425130787951866204?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/6425130787951866204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-in-day-tuesday-8th-september.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/6425130787951866204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/6425130787951866204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-in-day-tuesday-8th-september.html' title='All in a Day (Tuesday 8th September)'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-1266794332255973007</id><published>2009-09-09T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:30:00.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day (Monday 7th September)</title><content type='html'>Today was Labor Day, so nobody had work or school today. This meant I could hang out with my family. = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still pretty jetlagged, having had no sleep for the past 24 hrs and playing extreme Wii, I only managed to get 6 hours sleep....waking up at 6am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt and her family decided to come over to my Uncle's house. After playing some more Wii for a little while we decided that we were hungry and wanted to get something to eat. My Cousin Aubrey decided to go to the Boiling Crab. It sounded quite a nice place to go and I've never been before as well. So off we went to the Boiling Crab. When we got there, we found out that it does not open til 3pm on weekdays. I thought 3pm was a very strange time to open as it was neither lunch time nor dinner time. But what can I do about that. We went  Yum Cha instead. The dim sum was decent but it didnt have the variety that you would get in London or HK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we went to Brea Mall where we walked around to digest the food we just had. We spent a lot of time in Brookstone where there were lots of massage chairs to try. Then we went to have some more food in the form of coldstone ice cream. = P Aubrey had invented a new and weird flavour and wanted me to try it. It  involved the mixing of vanilla bean ice cream and mint ice cream followed by a crushing of kitkats. The guy serving us looked at us weirdly as we ordered it however it was actually surprisingly tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Brea Mall, we went back to my uncle's house for some more Wii playing! Afterwards we went for dinner at a Japanese restaurant for dinner. They had so many different types of sushi which you wouldn't find in a conventional Japanese restaurant in London. They were all weird and wonderful creations. Even though they were on the pricier side, they were delicious and i think they were worth it. Afterwards we went back to my uncle's house for some more Wii! Then we went for a swim in my uncle's pool (communal pool shared between the neighbors) and in the jacuzzi. It was nice being able to look up into the night sky and seeing lots of stars around. Afterwards we played some more Wii. I'm starting to think that I've been playing a lot of Wii recently. = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-1266794332255973007?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/1266794332255973007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-monday-7th-september.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/1266794332255973007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/1266794332255973007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-monday-7th-september.html' title='Labor Day (Monday 7th September)'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7653302265958356093.post-5632650403436518055</id><published>2009-09-08T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:10:15.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day One (Sunday 6th September)</title><content type='html'>I've decided to start blogging about my time in California in order to keep everyone posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One:&lt;br /&gt;The flight landed at LAX  at around 2.30pm. And I managed to get out of the airport by 3.10pm considering the flight was completely full and its LAX. The flight was pretty uneventful, although we had a very funny Chief air steward who would crack a lot of jokes on the PA system. I also managed to watch all the summer films that I didn't get to watch in England...Fast and Furious, X-Men Origins, Star Trek and Monsters Vs Aliens! = P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was met by my cousin and Uncle, Aubrey and Calvin, at the airport and the first thing I had was a mocha frappaccino. = ) I am still not used to US dollars right now, still in Pound sterling mode &gt;_&lt;....the mocha frappaccino was like $4.50 or something and I was thinking that that was really expensive as in my mind I was thinking £4.50, hmm its very expensive! But $4.50 is only like £2.80...so it is still expensive, around the same as London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I noticed as we got out of the airport and onto the freeway was the lack of cars. Usually there would be heaps of cars around and traffic jams but it was empty this time. Then I remembered it was a Sunday and it was Labor Day weekend....so it was a Bank Holiday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently staying at my Uncle's house. It's pretty nice. We went to my other aunt's house for dinner. There was so much food and it was delicious! = P We played a lot of Wii because my cousin Derrick brought the new Wii sports resort! It's really fun but tiring. I was so tired at the end of it considering I hadn't slept for the past 24 hrs and California is 8 hours behind London so I was a bit jetlagged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7653302265958356093-5632650403436518055?l=samincali0910.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/feeds/5632650403436518055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/5632650403436518055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7653302265958356093/posts/default/5632650403436518055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samincali0910.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-one.html' title='Day One (Sunday 6th September)'/><author><name>scoy90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11080474494580079593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
