— ThomasChen.net

Drake – Fall For Your Type (Same Mistakes) by We Are S.M.E

My friend and one of the most poetic people I’ve ever met, Daniel Ma, told me that. I had asked him to come up with a love quote on the spot, and this was his response. And how it struck a chord deep within, resonating ever since.

And how applicable it is on Valentines Day.

A constant 14th of every February.

Truly a special day for those lucky in a relationship (and Hallmark).

But for those of you like me who are single, it is what it is. This day can be as awesome or sad as you make it. It’s just like every other day then, it has potential. And if you don’t like being single, do something about it.

Vertigo: a feeling you’re about to fall.
It’s taking that first step, jumping, that scares most of us. The falling or courtship is the fun part. Right?

On another note, yes I did change the theme. I liked this one better because it was more minimalistic and compact. If you couldn’t tell I’m a sucker for minimalism and everything contemporary.

Have a beautiful Valentines Day. And remember, attraction is not a choice ;)

Won’t you be mine?

Cheers,

tc

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This post is dedicated to the parents.

(Soundtrack to this post: Big Yellow Taxi – Counting Crows)

The ones who have watched you grow up and become who you are today.

I’m not saying this is going to be true for all households, and I’m not saying this is what happens exactly in my household, I’m just simply going to note some of my observances and who knows? Perhaps it will echo some of yours.

My original intent was to write this with a somber note, but now the more that I think of it, that would’ve been wrong. It shouldn’t be written with cheerfulness either, rather – it will be written with an appreciative undertone.

I first came across the story “The Giving Tree” some time in middle school, and yes, it was chain-mail (it was all the rage back then). If you haven’t read it, you can read it here The Giving Tree. Please read it first.

It touched me so deeply that in 9th grade I wrote a story about the dynamic relationship between a young boy and his grandfather as the boy grows up. At the time I tried to make it as sad as possible, as moving as possible. What I didn’t realize was that I would be capturing feelings I’d have 5 years later. And I must’ve shown it to my dad because he is very fond of that story of mine, and tends to bring it up quite a bit.

There is the cliche and trite saying, “You don’t know what you got til it’s gone,” and usually “cliche” is labeled as unoriginal and looked down upon. But think to yourselves – there’s got to be a reason it became cliche right?

There’s got
to be…
some truth
in it.

And I hate it how I get the feeling right when break ends.

During school, I get a visit from my parents about once a month or so, and even then it’s just for a couple of hours. I try to make the most of those hours. Every time break rolls around, I go home and notice that they’ve gotten just a little bit older, and a little grayer. God knows that they buy hair dye to keep that youthful look, but I can see it in their faces and through their movements. And I see it with all my friend’s parents as well. I’m just not used to it.

I’m in college now and more independent, and could probably live by myself as long as I had a steady source of income. No longer am I dependent on my parents. Everything they’ve taught me I’ve used to develop myself, and I am responsible for myself now.

And yet, it’s odd right? You’re out there in the world, but you find yourself missing your parents. Where did family time go? In high school I remember spending my weekends playing tennis with my family, watching movies, and eating out with them. But then now I look back at my winter break, I don’t do any of that anymore. We only really interact during dinner or in the car, else it’s every man for himself. What happened?

Maybe Facebook needs to have a show relationship progression page for my family and I so I can figure out exactly when I lost touch. Most of you guys reading this should be around my age, so it shouldn’t be new to you to hear about a friend/distant friend who has passed. Makes you think how fleeting life can really be. I’m not trying to make a connection between the two subjects, but rather draw a comparison between the suddenness of change. Those of you in high school, I know your hormones are raging, but please take note.

Not really sure what else to say. I definitely feel as if there is more. I hope this post makes you guys think about your parents as well.

Your parents brought you into this world. They’re proud that you’ve gotten this far in life and are no longer dependent on them, but I bet they would kill to have you back as a little kid just to take care of you again. They brought you into this world so please, appreciate them for all they do. So the next time you see your parents, please remember to show them you love them.


Sincerely,

tc

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Happy New Year’s!

2010 has gone by, and welcome to 2011! One one one one day in fact (1/1/11).

Here’s a strip from one of my favorite comics:

Not that I’m pessimistic or anything, just a different perspective from the conventional salutation. Who knows what this year will bring? I do believe luck plays a part in our lives but most of the achievements we ascertain result from personal endeavors.

So, which 2010 resolutions did you hit? What will you be doing differently this year than last? And most important of all, how will you do it? It’s no good if it’s been on your resolutions list for a couple years in a row.

Challenge yourself. If you’re looking for personal development, get out of your comfort zone!

First song of the new Year

Dreamin’ – Esco Williams

Cheers,
tc

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Right now I’m listening to songs on Youtube while writing this, letting you guys know I’m not writing this like a college essay. I’m not collecting my thoughts into one coherent essay, I’m just letting my thoughts flow, and hopefully it will be somewhat cohesive. Hopefully my communications professor doesn’t see this.

I recently finished the book I brought with me to my trip to Cozumel: Delivering Happiness by Tony Hsieh. If you guys don’t know, he is the CEO of Zappos (the online shoe retailer) that was bought out by Amazon. I was interested in this book for a couple of reasons:

1. How did Tony start his relationship with Zappos and how did he make it so successful?

2. Personal interest in entrepreneurship

3. His experience through this process as an Asian American (though he didn’t touch on this, I thought it’d be an interesting viewpoint)

What I learned from him was his personal experiences in not only business development but personal development as well. I have taken some excerpts from his book that I wish to discuss in this post (no spoilers..do they even exist in non-fiction?):

1. The Experiential vs. The Materialistic

“There was something alluring about being involved in something where the sole purpose was to create an experience and emotional journey for people, and then to have nothing but memories left afterward to hold on to.”

I had the opportunity and privilege to take a class J-term 2010 at the Darden School with Professor Gilmore, author of the “Experience Economy.” Our world economy has shifted from commodities –> goods –> service –> experiential. This also got me thinking on a personal level. Why are some people more “social” than others? Why do some people always pop up first in your mind when you’re hosting a party or figuring out who to chill with? This is just an elementary assumption but I think it’s because when you’re with him or her, the experience is a memorable one. And maybe  that’s what all those chick flicks (limited to the sparse amount I’ve seen, ;P) Hollywood creates tells us subliminally. Why the girl never goes for the rich dude. Why in high school (the time of your life where you’re thrown into a pit of hormonal others and told to learn something while drama explodes all around you, yeah, remember?) the “coolest” kid is the one that creates all the memorable experiences.

“I thought about how easily we are all brainwashed by our society and culture to stop thinking and just assume by default that more money equals more success and more happiness, when ultimately happiness is really just about enjoying life.”

I would also like to draw from Timothy Ferris (one of my inspirations) who recommends mini-retirements instead of a retirement at the end. Why spend your youth working and relaxing at an age when you’re no longer at your physical prime? All the money in the world can’t buy back your youth and vitality (who knows? maybe in 2060 it can) to relive experiences.

“Turning point in my life: stopped chasing the money, and start chasing passion”

This statement I feel is somewhat biased. When Tony said this he had already sold off a previous company to Microsoft for a couple hundred million. Yes he was selling off a lot of his assets to sustain Zappos in the early stages but cmon, when you’ve been successful and your name means something in the tech world, money does seem expendable. However, I think he also means that no money in the world is worth doing something you hate. Which makes sense.

“Envision, create, and believe in your own universe, and the universe will form around you.”

Confidence. Believability. Something very interesting happens when these two are combined. If you’re interested I suggest you look under my “Reading List” for Personal development books. Social dynamics is extremely interesting.

“Told ghost stories w/ friends last night. Now wondering whether ghosts sit around campfires and tell each other people stories?”

2. All About Character

“Even in school, it sometimes pays to take risks and think outside the box”

What are you doing at your University that other’s are not? How are you differentiating yourself?

I’m not a big poker fan, and I’m not very good at bluffing (usually I play randomly to throw my opponents off. note: not a good strategy), but I enjoyed Tony’s comparison of life to Poker (Texas Hold’em):

Table selection is most important

As with life and in business, the environment in which you chose to play can shape your success.

Your “brand” is important

How do other’s view you? Personally, I am a twin, so this is an extremely sensitive subject to me. I’ll have another post on it later but note to non-twins, easiest way to piss off pair is to treat them like the same person.

Don’t play games you don’t understand, even if you see others making money from them

Learn. Learn. Learn. One of my biggest mistakes with my personal portfolio was playing with call options, I’m back to about break-even now but it has been one freaking scary ride

Hope is not a good plan

I used to play chess. Yes, I was on the chess team. I love Chess, the tactics, the strategy, the critical thinking involved in order to outwit your opponent. I’ve played in tournaments, state and national level, and have traveled all over the United States. One of the best advices I’ve received from my teachers was this: “there is no such thing as hope chess”

Learn by doing; theory is nice but nothing replaces experience

So goes with exams. I’m a horrible test taker. But if you ask my teammates how I perform in a group setting, and my employers how I execute at work, you’ll get a different viewpoint. My thought is something like this, now this isn’t meant as a justification, more of another perspective. If exams are ‘theory’, it’s nice to see the grades, but it won’t replace real-world experience. Exams are not dynamic.

“For individuals, character is destiny.”

3. Traditional Networking is…dead?

Stop trying to ‘network’ in business sense, try to build up number and depth of friendships, where friendship is its own reward

This is a hard one. Remember all those networking events with recruiters, where prospectives ask the same questions over and over. What is the chance that you’ll differentiate yourself there?

This is going to be my own dare, but in this upcoming NYC finance trip I will not network in the traditional sense, but just getting to know people as just people. Focus on building relationships with them regardless of their position.

Here’s an internship company for those in college that aren’t juniors: InRoads. They landed me the connection with VW, so I thank them for that. I think they’re a really great company bringing opportunity to students. However, the one thing that turned me off was during one of the training sessions, one participant looked at me and asked for my email. I was like sure. He then goes “so you can send me recruiter’s emails when they come right? they don’t come to my school”

What a turn off. I told him to find someone else.

4. Public Speaking

#1 Fear Americans have. Surprising? Death is #2.

I realized that nobody knew what I had written down beforehand. Nobody would ever know if I skipped a sentence, a paragraph, or even an entire section

Precisely. Don’t memorize your speech. If you have stories to draw from, you’re more than set. Tony also talked about flow.


Flow is a type of happiness, in which someone loses sense  of time, self-consciousness, and even self. Athletes call it “in the zone”
In your speech:

  1. Be passionate
  2. Tell personal stories
  3. Be real

Delivering Happiness

All in all, this book was very worthwhile. I plan on trying to email Tony Hsieh and seeing if I can get a response. Please comment with any questions or comments!

For anyone who have been recently disappointed, here’s a great quote from the book:

“No matter what your past has been, you have a spotless future” – author unknown

Song of the Day:

Her World Goes On – Justin Michael and Kemal


Cheers,

tc

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12.18.10 (Saturday)
10am

Had breakfast the next morning.

My view from breakfast out at the patio. Amazing. Sitting here made me wish I was going to study abroad (shout out to Jira! Congrats on the scholarship!), I just felt like grabbing a cruiser and exploring the city for an entire day. The weather here is beautiful, simplistic, calming, soothing, drifting, quaint, peaceful.

mmm cafe.

I ordered a “Peasant’s Breakfast” which included “CheeseSteak”

what they gave me was cheese. In the shape of a steak. Well, you got me mexico!

So in an attempt at subliminal retaliation I carved it into the shape of a cow.

Also, see that green thing? That’s orange+pineapple+celery+cactus. Yes. Cactus. Looks awful doesn’t it? Here’s me chugging the thing.


Bad idea. You’d think drinking cactus would give you the ability to hold water.

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12.17.10 Friday

3pm

I know I told everyone I was going to Cancun, but I was mistaken, the trip was actually for Cozumel, a quaint island 60miles south of Cancun, known for its diving spots. I also read there really wasn’t any nightlife here, but I guess the all-inclusive bars will have to do >]

You know those customs cards, well I filled mine out in Spanish, awww yeah. For a second I thought “nombre” was number. Guess I should’ve taken Spanish in high school.

Our hotel’s name was named the Coral Princess, sounds more like a ship than a hotel, but it was next to some coral reefs and the view? Pretty freaking beautiful

Panoramic

jealous yet?

I was definitely excited.

I was also tired, having slept for less than 4 hours total on the flights, but I wasn’t about to succumb to a little nap. Because when I nap, I nap hardcore.

By now it was 5 ish, the sun was about to set, the whole backdrop seemed surreal. I couldn’t believe there was no snow, just miles of ocean laid out before me, hugging an orange sunset. And to think that just 12 hours ago I was in Northern Virginia.

Slight winds, clear oceans, the warmth slowly letting go..

The next 6 days are going to be memorable. Now, dinner time on the town, rapido! Vamonos! (I’m probably butchering the language, no offense intended, these are subtitles I see on the TV)

Time to figure out the rest of my week.

Here’s an enlarged map. We stayed NW of the island for the night, tomorrow we’re moving to SW, Iberostar. We could see Cancun from where we were. The whole island is smaller than Fairfax county!

We hopped into a cab, they have no streetlights here, just cones and buckets set on fire as roadblocks. And yet, traffic is extremely orderly, unlike China where they’re all cutthroats and road ragers, and could probably pass as professional racers. The driver let us out on the side of a street, not even in front of the restaurant we wanted to go to…we ended up in front of a restaurant named “La Mission” (the mission?). You know how they lay food out in the front to attract customers? Well they did one hell of a job, a full lobster tail, shrimp, and other seafood required no thinking from us.

Sexy Coffee? Sounds…appealing (see what I did there?) But it was $10USD so I passed. However, I did help myself to some authentic guacamole and salsa; this salsa had a kick to it, and I can handle my spicy.

So Corona isn’t Mexican beer. The waiter said it was $2, then said they don’t have it because it wasn’t Mexican. Hahaha I have no idea but it’s fun to talk to them. The people here range from non-fluent to near-fluent in English, it’s very surprising. I mean I should’ve expected them to have some level of English under their belt, but regardless this observation has definitely opened my eyes. Not even in terms of language, the people and culture here are amazing. Just sitting in the restaurant (its roof was a canopy raised by a wood and had this very Mexican-esque foresty feel to it. Here’s something for my business school friends. Their waiting system was definitely sequential interdependence (oh yes!). Each waiter had one specific role, whether it was seating us, delivering the drinks (appetizers was someone else), taking our orders, or taking the check. I was soaking it all in until my food arrived.

The food was delicious, and the waiter read my mind and gave me some A1 without me asking! These people are good. Right as we were finishing, a live band came to play. Video is too big to upload but here’s us with the muchachos.

They played a lot of Christmas jingles!

Time to check out what they sell on the streets! Downtown was full of little mom&pop stores (shout out to Block 1 Group 7!) and corporation owned gift stores. They kept telling my mom that their products were “hand-made” and hence the premium but I wasn’t so easily fooled. I ended up buying a shot glass.

In one of the shops I passed, there was this very social Mexican who called me over with this: “welcome to my little wal-mart!” That got my attention. Perhaps we should’ve branded the special collections library as such. A little wal mart. I also found my exact watch (invicta diver watch) in the store…except it was labled as “Rolex”

On to the next one.


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12.17.10 (Friday)
Midnight

Kicking winter break off. My 5 day final was pretty hellish, sleeping at 6am three nights in a row is definitely not good for your body. The block party afterwards was pretty good, minus the 15 degree weather.

Tron was a legit movie. I don’t care what critics think, the movie was astounding. The plot was not overly cliché, but at one point it did look like Star Wars. Its cinematography must be applauded. The design and whole feel of the movie was something else. Watching the movie in 3D…was definitely worth the $5 premium. The lighting, shadowing, and overall design was spectacular; add in Daft Punk and you have one hell of a movie. The soundtrack definitely made it 5times better, and nobody could’ve done it better than Daft Punk. However, the one con was that at one point during the movie the sound and visuals displaced; dammit AMC, last time I watched Inception opening day IMAX and the weather knocked out the power. At least this time they fixed it within 5 minutes.

I figured since I had to be at the airport (we flew from Reagan because Dulles is more expensive) at 5am, I might as well pull an all-nighter. Heck, I’ve done quite a few of those earlier this week anyhow. So I passed out in the car.

I woke up when we arrived at the airport, stumbling into a heated lobby from the chilly early morning. One of the guys standing there I swear I saw him at Tron earlier. Tim said that Reagan had those TSA backscatter things, so I was curious to see it. Everyone had to go through it, and if you refused even for a second, you were subject to a pat down or…”molestation”. I was actually concerned that my parents would refuse, but they didn’t. However, this elderly lady did and she was “detained”. She wanted to refute but TSA would have none of it. I really don’t see the harm a frail elderly lady would pose to society.

My flight was at 7am with a layover at Houston before heading over to Cozumel. Again, passed out on the plane, woke up in Houston (cue Tokyo by Lupe Fiasco) , passed out in Houston, woke up on the plane, passed out on the plane, and woke up to this:

One week before Christmas, and I’m getting away from Northern Virginia. No snow for me this year!

(winter break 2009, didn’t escape UVA)

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I got off the plane 4 hours ago from an amazing 7-day vacation at Cozumel, Mexico with my family and friends. The place was beautiful in every sense of the word. Never have I experienced a hot winter with movie-like sunrises and sunsets. The experiences I had there will be instilled in my memory.

I will post up some of my stories/adventures there tomorrow but right now I want to talk about life in general. Perhaps its partially because I took a look at my semester’s grades, but I think its also part of a broader realization from observing different parts of the world.

What is it about life that people enjoy? Why do we look forward to and enjoy things, and become upset and disappointed at others? What is the source of these emotions and feelings? Especially in this time of year, the holiday season, where the days seem to be branded as the most joyous days, yet its also a day where a lot of couples break up? What are we afraid of?

Before I set out to Cozumel, I actually wondered if they celebrated Christmas in Mexico. I simply had no idea. Not out of ignorance, the idea just never occurred to me. I had never been to Mexico or even 100miles from it. Was it going to be a culture shock? I was going to find out.

The one and most important thing I learned from travelling is that people are generally good. We all carry a bit of xenophobia with us when we’re foreigners in a new country, but the people you meet, the strangers, are really going about their daily lives. We need to realize that not everyone is looking at us; we need to stop being so self-conscious in foreign countries. Walking around downtown Cozumel makes me realize once again just how privileged I am. I was here on vacation to relax, but it was also a chance for me to observe the world and how intricate it was. By intricate I mean just how detailed and rich each culture is. You really have to slow down and observe in order to appreciate the beauty of it all. Not just the scenery and aesthetics of the location, because experiencing that is only a part of what you could’ve experienced if you embrace the people and culture.

I don’t know any Spanish, but I tried my best to talk to everyone I met there. Yes, some people are more social than others, some know more English than others, but human interaction is more than just the language exchanged between two beings. You can definitely get a lot more out of simple body expression. One store owner was very enthusiastic in showing me his store, in which he called his “little wal-mart”. I may have been on vacation, but I was interacting with resident’s livelihoods. It really makes me realize how small I am relative to the world, and how much there is to explore. It makes me a little scared, yet it makes me a little excited.

There really isn’t anything to describe life. Every new day comes with its own experience, whether we’re at home or in Cozumel, Mexico. The most important thing to do though is to enjoy it. So slow down and observe, talk to people, and explore life.


Song of the day:

Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence

Cheers,

tc

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