Showing posts with label santa ana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label santa ana. Show all posts

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Deception

It is amazing at how much businesses make off from stealing products made by different companies and marking them off as their own company's product.  Homemade?  Totally not, more like from a instant powder packaging from a more renown company. Nothing is homemade or authentic because everything nowadays is so commercialized just to make a good turn around profit.  Yet, as consumers we would still buy the said products even though we know we are totally getting hosed because it is either out of convenience or we are just that stupid. 

 
Teabags are a rip off anyways.  Go wholesale!

In other news, I am currently stuck in Santa Ana at my little sister's music and dance class but good thing I have my netbook to keep me entertained. We ate dim sum because her zither teacher wasn't at her house so we left to eat.  I really don't know how my oldest brother does this every Saturday with her because this is so boring!  Sure, we bring our laptop to entertain ourselves but this is still boring.  Boring~


Watch Justin Bieber get hit in the head with a water bottle haha!

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Hobo and the Rain

I never understood how cold sitting in a car can actually be. I always thought they were built to be pretty insulated but dude was I wrong! I never noticed a car could be a cubicle of ice cold death until I had to wait over 2 hours waiting for my little sister to come back to school from her field trip. The bus was suppose to arrive back at school by 3 but didn't end up arriving until about a little over 5 PM which was bad because her performance was at 5 PM as well. Once she finally came back, we had to rush over to the restaurant where they were filming the performance in Santa Ana so with traffic here and there it took us about almost a hour. The group were all waiting for us to arrive so they ended up filming their performance at 6 PM instead. It's going to be broadcasted on one of the Vietnamese channels for New Years. Anyways, back to my freezing icicle experience. If I was freezing my little buns off while sitting in a car then I do not know how the homeless does it. I am sure a car is much warmer than a cardboard box and newspaper. They probably wear a tons of layers of clothes but with the rain, how do they keep warm and dry when their bed is soaked? I guess they could always break into a foreclosed home and bunk there until they're discovered by an unsuspecting agent.

fuck-the-rain

That's right