I’ve gotten used to untimely events happening before I fly, especially when I fly out of New York. See my previous post about these incidents.
The latest are a pair of rather amusing events.
On my recent trip back to NYC, I decided to try out a particular ramen shop with my friend, who was driving me to the airport. Unfortunately, that happened to be a particularly popular spot and we ended up waiting until 9PM for a seat – my flight was at 11PM. As you can probably imagine, we stared at each other and wondered whether or not I would miss the flight. We told the waitress and she finally seated us and put in our order before a group of 6 that came before us. Once we got our food, we managed eat it, pay, and leave within about 10 minutes. Talk about time efficiency. Fortunately, I was able to catch the flight without any issues… except that it was delayed and I would have caught it anyway even if I were late.
The return trip was even more amusing. I woke up on the morning of my flight wondering what interesting thing will come between my flight and I. I wasn’t really nervous because I knew that something generally happens but usually I still manage to get my flight ok.
My friend, who was getting her bf to take me to the airport, asked about another friend who usually would take me to the airport. I told her that my other friend’s baby was about to be born (about 2 days late already) and with my luck, if he had decided to drive me, it would probably happen during the drive. She joked that then I would be going to the hospital to see his new baby instead of catching my flight. As it was, she called her boyfriend and found out that his car’s battery was drained due to that it was going off all night because of an ad card that was stuck in its window. At that moment I knew that this was going to be another adventure. We were looking for someone to help jump start his car… but interestingly enough I was the one who was the least nervous. We found someone after some time searching and I was on my way.
En route to the airport, I got a text that my friend’s daughter was born and again confirmed my usually pre-flight luck. Although we had to get through some traffic, the ride to the airport was fine. The final glitch came when I realized that although Virgin America allowed 70lb for the first checked bag, it turned out that my bag was about 78. So… I had to stand in front of the counter and rearrange everything. It was definitely a first but fortunately not as messy as some others’ experience. That was also a very nice (Chinese… well Asian) lady who was kind enough to ask if I were going to LA that she had room in her luggage still. Then also offered her bag in case I needed one. I didn’t, but thanked her. It’s good to know that there are still Asian people who would help each other in times of difficulty. (Later on after I got over this ordeal, I gave her a thumbs-up when I saw her at the terminal) I actually found all of it an amusing experience and not inconvenient at all. I guess that’s the thing with life – expect the unexpected… and enjoy them when you can.
I spoke to some of my friends about this and they were only half convinced of my strange luck. But I thought this was pretty convincing evidence that indeed… there seems to be something trying to stop me from leaving NYC…
It took me a while to get there, but I got there finally.
My friends Di and Alex got a farm in Prince Edward County with their two horses (Tianxia and baby) and I've been trying forever to visit them. Finally, I figured out that I would visit them before I go back to New York and also drop by the Toronto IWTA branch (with the amazing Sifu Carson Lau) for a visit and a little bit of WingTsun training.What awaited me was a group of super nice WT students (and instructors), my two awesome (though elitist - lol) friends, tons of good food, a farm-full of animals, and a WHOLE LOAD OF HAY!Training in Toronto was great. The school setup and training program seems to be very different than what I am used to in NY or even CA. Everyone runs around and finds something then starts to beat each other up... I mean... train very enthusiastically. Sifu Lau was super nice (as always) and showed me around as well as introduced some of his students to me. Unfortunately I was only able to train for one day, but I hope to return to train again or at least take a seminar with Sifu Lau!Alex and Di's farm was 50 acres... I don't think I've seen that much LAND belonging to one person (that I know of) for a long time. Hay season was basically over but unfortunately they'd had some bad luck with farm equipment so I ended up helping them hay part of the field (very small part). It was quite a marvelous experience. I also got to (sort of) throw the bales of hay to the horses. By the time I left there, I was TOTALLY in love with Tianxia (oh be still my heart~).[caption id="" align="aligncenter" width="400" caption="Oh Sunny Days~"] [/caption]They also had7 (8?) Chinchillas (yea a week later I didn't remember ANY of the names except Leonidis - THIS IS SPARTA! - ok I'm a dork) and a whole load of other animal/insect guests. Di also stuffed me with her delicious/unbeatable homemade food (which probably is why I gained so much weight >_<) and introduced me to her vegetable, herb, and fruit gardens. Ah the life of a farm. We were picking our own salads (in the backyard) and I drank fresh pressed cherry juice.Di and Alex and I met in my early college days... through a rather interesting event. The first time I heard of Di was when I was told "Di's having a shower with Kenshin." Naturally... I flipped out (so I had a little crush on Kenshin. Who didn't!?). Then it turned out that someone splashed some sauce on Kenshin (short for: the Rurouni Kenshin wall scroll) and she was washing it out. I think that sealed our fates and we've been friends since (Alex is a tack-on and the person who turned me into an alcoholic for a while in my college years :p). They are some of the most resourceful and interesting people I know... despite that they made me SLAVE on their farm![caption id="" align="alignright" width="320" caption="Sunset on the farm (over moo moos)"] [/caption]I think that experience on a farm is something everyone should have at least once in their life. It's very different (no kidding) from the city and also different from suburban life. It's quiet, serene, and sometimes offers you pleasant (and some not so pleasant) surprises. Like Di said, she could see the entire Milky Way in winter time and sometimes read a book under the full moon. How could you not appreciate life when you have all this beauty around you?Other memorable experiences include:1) Xinjiang restaurant - OMG!!! I've NEVER had Xinjiang cuisine but this is SO good! I'm generally not a huge fan of strong tasting and super meaty dishes, but I think the skewers (with the massive amounts of meat) were some of the BEST I ever had! They were spicy so I was half tearing, but I ordered seconds!It was certainly a memorable trip and I even got a 20" monitor out of it (bless you, John) so my eyes don't have to die from staring at 10" Spockie all the time.
To top it all off, I managed to get all my luggage on the flight as carry on... yes... I'm good.
My trip to Irvine was to only visit my friend Chian and her family. She moved to Irvine about 2 years ago and I hadn't seen her for about 2 years before that so it's been a while. But you know what they say about true friendships, no matter how far/long apart you are, you just need to see each other and it's as if nothing has changed... except now little Evan 小魚 is a cute mini heartthrob (his dad claims he takes after him...)! He's so popular that girls in the class drag him to corners (THEY'RE FIVE!!!) and try to kiss him and claim him to be their boyfriend... what the... but if 小魚 is anything like his namesake 江小魚 from 絕代雙驕 (sometimes I think his dad gets a kick out of being able to nickname his kid after a 武俠小説 character...), he's definitely got a bright future ahead of him (in more ways than one...).
[caption id="" align="aligncenter" width="320" caption="In their beautiful house."] [/caption]It really makes me so happy that Chian and Gary are doing so well. We each have our own paths. They gave up a lot to move down to Cali and now it's proven that their decision was correct. When I got off the train and saw 小黑魚 there, watching the trains quietly, my jaw dropped - Evan is so big now! It really amazed me since the last time I saw him he was still crawling around.
Irvine actually is a lovely place... except for the fact that it's so hot during the day (like Oregon) that we didn't dare go out until late afternoon. When I got there I was really pale (which is normal for me, even the beach @ LA didn't change that), and when I left I was "hazelnut" bordering on "chocolate". Of course, that had to do with me trying to learn how to swim in their community pool everyday. The water in my ears drove me nuts, but I actually think I can swim a little now (gave up on freestyle for now, going for breast stroke, which is much easier).
Irvine itself is filled with very affluent people so everything is very well taken care of. The food is pretty cheap but living there (buying, renting) is really expensive. There are a lot of Asians there so I got to eat my beloved icies everyday. Chian and Gary were kind enough to indulge me. There's also a point where you can see the fireworks from Disney everyday (didn't get to go because of time), since it's relatively close to Anaheim. I had a great time and would definitely go back if I get a chance (I'd rather come here than go to LA). Well... of course there's also the fact that little Evan stole my heart. :)
可愛的小魚啊,Aka姐姐要告訴你,你爸爸媽媽爲了你,經歷了很多很多你所想象不到的煎熬哦~你是一個很好的孩子,你要明白他們的苦心,要好好孝順啊。就算他們不要求什麽,你也要知道,爸媽心裏最重要的,就是你。你能好好地、健康地、開心地長大,就是報答他們最好的辦法了。
Come to think of it... I have more and more friends that I can say I have known for over 10 years... and they're still very good friends... I am very thankful.
歸去,也無風雨也無晴。
Walking the Fool's Journey.