#26 Let's Paint A Rainbow on the Sky's Canvas

It's really been a while since I updated this blog, hasn't it?

I realize how much I miss this place over the week that I haven't updated.

I guess I should jump right to what happened over the week.
On Memorial Day, I hung out with the guy I was interested in. I really enjoyed myself as we walked the dogs and took a lot of pictures. I felt that he had fun too but he just didn't want to admit it. :). I really tried my best to show him around the neighborhood and he told me that he wish there were more hills instead of fields of grass. I wanted to make a huge bulge of grassy dirt pop up right in front of him so he would enjoy my neighborhood more.
Frankly, I don't know why I try so hard to make him smile. He smiles rarely, but it's beautiful whenever he does.

That day, I looked up at the sky a lot and stared straight at the sun. I had one of those moments where you just close your eyes and let the wind take you. Am I making sense? Haha, I hope so.

Tuesday, Wednesday were pretty typical days. On Thursday, I brought home my art project to finish a collage that I started. I had a pretty cool idea, but I ripped it up and decided to start again. I took pictures of different houses on my block and cut them into strips. Then I put them together to make a new house. My art teacher liked it. :)

Yesterday was fun as well. I hung out with two of my guy friends that I haven't talked to in a while. We went to eat Pho and that filled me up. Then I went to pick up my sister. She got her period and she was so moody. I really wanted to tell to shut up about everything she complained about. I never thought women can be like that. So I respect boys for putting up with it. Hahaha.

Today, I took my dad to eat Hooters. Oh my god. It was hilarious because my father and I were talking about the girls and how they looked and what not. I had fun with my dad and that's pretty amazing. I think doing one-on-one activities with your parent is great. It really strengthens their trust on you and you always learn a little something about them. Today, I learned that my dad still forgets that I'm older. He took my wrist as we were crossing the street and it was really embarrassing. But this just tells me that my dad still wishes I was a little kid where I don't hang out with my friends and keep secrets from him.
Most of all, I understand where he's coming from. He's lonely and when I was a baby, I would only look at him. Now, I rebel and I'm starting to develop more interest in other people. Sometimes, I think that being a kid fixes everything. When I was a kid, I thought everything could be fixed. Somewhat ironic, no?

Comment? Or not.

Love,
Jay