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Friday, April 15, 2005

Okay, so we've all seen this before, but it still brings a smile to my face...

You Know Someone Is From Hawaii If...

They have a separate circuit breaker for their rice cooker.

Only NOW they know that cilantro is the same as Chinese parsley.

They measure the water for the rice by the knuckle of their index finger.

They know which market sells poi on which days.

They know that Char Sung Hut is closed on Tuesday.

They can handle shoyu with green mango, li hing mui gummy bears, raw egg on hot rice, and pearl tea (carnation milk in hot water with sugar) with creme crackers.

Their refrigerator has half-empty jar of mango chutney from the '95 Punahou Carnival.

The condiments at the table are shoyu, ketchup, chili peppah watah, and kimchee. Also, takuwan, Hawaiian salt, slice onion, and pickle onion.

They go to Maui and their luggage home includes potato chips, manju, cream puffs, and guri guri for omiyage.

They think the four food groups are starch (rice), Spam, fried food, and fruit punch.

A balanced meal has three starches: rice, macaroni, and bread.

They know 101 ways to fix their rubber slippers -- 50 using tape, 50 using glue, and one using a stick to poke the strap back in.

They sometimes use their open car door for a dressing room.

They wear two different color slippers together and they don't mind.

Nice clothes means a T-shirt without puka.

They are barefoot in most of their elementary school pictures.

They have a slipper tan.

Their only suit is a bathing suit.

They drive barefoot.

They have at least five Hawaiian bracelets.

They never ever, under any circumstances, wear socks with slippers, or an aloha shirt that matches their wife's muumuu.

They still call the Blaisedell Center the HIC and it's Sandy's, not Sandy Beach.

They say "I going go for lawnmower da grass" when they mean "I'm going to mow the lawn."

They can understand every word Bu Lai'a says and they know what his name means.

They have a sister, cousin, auntie, or mom named "Honey Girl" or.....

Someone in the family named Boy, Tita, Bruddah, Sonny, Bachan, Taitai, Popo, or Vovo.

They still chant "Hanaokolele" when a friend or co-worker goofs up.

They say "Shtraight," "Shtreet," and "Shtress."

They say "Da Kine" and the other person says "Da Kine" and they both know what is "Da Kine."

The "Shaka" and the "Stink Eye" are worth a thousand words.

They're shopping at Epcot Center at Disneyworld and they may say something to their sister and a complete stranger says, "You're from Hawai'i, aren't you?"

They feel guilty leaving a get-together without helping clean up.

The idea of taking something from a heiau is unthinkable.

They call everyone older than themselves "Aunty" or "Uncle" and they kiss everyone in greeting and farewell.

They let other cars ahead of them on the freeway and they give shaka to everyone who lets them in. (And get mad if someone they let in doesn't say thanks.)

Their philosophy is "Bumbai."

They would rather drag out the compressor and fill that leaking tire every single morning than have it fixed.

The only time they honk their horn is once a year during the safety check.

If a child needs a home, they give him one. She/He becomes "Hanai."

They can live and let live with a smile in their heart.

Their male best friend's name is either Wade, Max, Nathan, or Melvin.

Owns two types of slippers: da "good slippas" and da "buss-up/stay home slippas."

Does not understand the concept of North, South, East, and West, but instead gives directions as Mauka, Makai, Diamond Head, Ewa, and uses landmarks instead of street names.

The first thing they look for in the Sunday paper is the Long's ad.

They take off their slippahs before going into the house.

You ask what year they grad and where they grad from, and then you say "eh you know so and so..."

When it's done, they say "pau!"


Monday, April 04, 2005

Hey guys, great news!

A few weeks ago, I flew to Cali for a job interview with Amity (a division of AEON), which teaches English in Japan. I am soo happy to say, that I got the job!!! Because of the long process of paper work, I probably wont be able to go until September, but thats okay. All that matters is that i am going to JAPAN! woohoo!


Wednesday, March 16, 2005

ok, im more so back to myself. no need to worry about me.

peace out

 


Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Life as we know it is a bitch....

Recent events:

School is as bad as it could possibly be. Its not that its hard, but there is soo much busy work an reading, i cant get it all done. An example: business law. Sucks shit! I have a test on 16 chapters tomorrow. Best part (sarcastic) my grade on for the class is only on 2 tests! Oh yeah, and there will only be about 60 questions on the exam.

I really hate the frat. Its a bunch of bull shit. They say you get what u put into it, but thats not true.

I am leaving to see Noelle this thursday, to spend the weekend with her and to go to a job interview, to Teach English in Japan. Cross your fingers for me, if I dont get that, not sure what I'll be doing.

Broke up with Sandokan yesterday, after 1 year, 3 months. Not so sure how I feel about that at the moment. It sucks, but I chickened out of doing it so many times, I just had to go with the flow yesterday, and I did. Now I feel kind of lost....

Decided FUCK COLORADO! I was thinking about staying here so I could be with Sandokan, but FUCK THAT! I hate it here. I really dont want to be here. May 31, 2005 PEACE OUT COLORADO!

That leaves me to living with the parentals until I find a job (if I dont go to Japan.). That really really blows! I've been on my own waay too much to live at home.


Friday, February 04, 2005

Age does not diminish the extreme disappointment of having a scoop of ice cream fall from the cone.



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