...Strawberry-filled Donuts...

Random ramblings from a life seeking meaning.

Tuesday, October 27, 2020

...Fairy Tales and Stories...

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I don't have night time habits to help me sleep. Growing up, my mom would force us to sleep at around 9PM and would scold us if we weren...
Wednesday, September 30, 2020

...NBA Finals Preview: The Uncrowned Kings Against the Spoilers...

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The Miami Heat are back in the NBA Finals for the first time since the Big Three era of Dwyane Wade, Chris Bosh, and LeBron James. I've ...
Monday, September 14, 2020

...Strangers and Parenting...

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When I was a kid, some random guy passed by our house and for some reason, he convinced me to take him for a ride on our pedicab. We legit h...
Wednesday, August 26, 2020

...Meaningful Connections...

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I’ve always been terrified of death. The uncertainty of what happens after it shakes me to my core. Do we get reincarnated? Do we stay...
Thursday, August 13, 2020

...TER's Day Thursday: The Day This Houseband Broke Down...

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"They say you don't grow up you just grow old It's safe to say I haven't done both I made mistakes, I know, I know... So ...
Wednesday, May 27, 2020

...TER's Day Thursday: Revealing My Kitchen Secrets...

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I didn’t know how to cook. I love eating, but I didn’t really have that urge to learn how to cook as I grew up. Discovering new fl...
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One of our Philosophy professors said that if we philosophers were to be likened to a type of bread, we were donuts; the hole or the void is what defines us. I guess it's true, if there was no hole, it wouldn't be called a donut, hence the need for a hole to call a bread a donut. However, I don't want to be a "void" that defines the existence of a "donut." I want to be a donut that is filled. I want to be a strawberry-filled donut. It tastes nice.
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