I am about to study in Stabucks, but my ipod need recharge. So it gives me some time to write this short.
I just called my dad to make sure he is on track to get his passport and visa. He is not a good listener, and I am not sure I get my point across. He also does not seem to ask questions, so I am not really sure whether he gets it. Of course, my Ningbonese gets pretty bad, so if he did not get it, it is partly my fault. But all in all, I just have problems in general to communicate with my family, before and now. Nothing changes.
I finally got a check-up on my ankle and it turned out to be okey. But I was afraid that doctor would tell me something was wrong. Overall, fear is one of my major weaknesses. I fear a lot of things: being wrong in answering questions, standing out in a crowd, social dancing, being rejected, making a potential wrong decision, wasting time, or nothing. In elementary school, I cried when the teacher caught me red-handed for some insignificant wrong-doings. Fear got me away from a lot of troubles, and that why I can blog about it rather than working at a night-shift in a fast-food factory today. However, these fearful experiences take a toll on my even today, makes me a tentative, reluctant, over-cautious social coward. I really do not know I can ever reconcile with those early experiences.
The other day, I was listening to a biology class. The teacher said that there is one important area in limbic system that manages fear, sexual behavior, aggression, depression and punish and reward reinforcement. I guess that's the part of the brain that really messes me up sometimes. Somehow in the early childhood, the wiring of this part of brain took a self-protective route. It helped me manage my early life, but now all of a sudden I find myself so different from most of people in the united states.
I guess my ipod is done, but I am about to leave. This blog is another self-over-analysis, my signature way of blogging. Somehow, knowing all the truth is not fun, but I cannot resist but writing them all out. The knowledge was gained by learning new insights into familiar words. For example, I have very different understanding about self-esteem, fear, abuse, depression, anxiety, spiritual etc. than before. I hope I am getting wiser.
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haha, i karaoked with a bunch of friends and friends of friends. Sunddenly, i captured a word of "Hu Songhua" in other two guys' talking. Something like do you know hu bla bla bla. So i joined them and found out that one of them studied at Standford. His surname is something like "Yan" or whatever. but i totally forget his full name.
hehe, a small world ha.
Yeah, I guess his name is "Yan Jun", now an investment banker in Hongkong. He used to win Olympic Mathemetical gold matel when he was in high school. Smart guy indeed. Nice that he is still tossing my name around. Hope everything well.
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