Everyone needs to BLOG AGAIN!!!!

So to start off the trend, I must lead by example. What's up lately...

First off, congratulation to my sister!!!!!!!! She got into UCSF Pharmacy school. What a beast...my parents don't really know rankings, but I tell them that it's equivalent to getting into Harvard. haha, I'm proud of her. Now she doesn't have to live at home because originally she was planning to go to USC. This is good; I want her to grow. Now, I need to find a job in SF, Boston, or NY...

I hate living in the unknown, but at the same time, it's exciting. It's such a good/bad feeling. I hate the fact that I don't know what my plans are this summer, but soon they will be finalized. In about 1 month, I will have plans for the next 3 years or so...crazy...

Two Thursdays ago, my softball team went up against the other softball team at my school. There has been a lot of sh*t talking up until that game. I didn't do much talking and I'm glad I didn't. Here's why. I was really excited about the game. During my warmup, I was hitting my pitches right on the money. When the game actually started, none of my pitches hit the strike zone. The other team got in my head and I started doubting my stuff. I stopped throwing my backspin balls and started throwing underhand. Since I don't usually practice underhand, even those pitches missed the strike zone. The other team played all cheap too, just standing there and waiting for me to hit the strike zone before they actually got into their batting position. That really messed me up. Anyways, I gave up 7 runs in the first inning. To make matters worst, my team couldn't drive the ball. I even sucked at bat as well. It was miserable. When I finally got in the groove of things in pitching, it was too late. 0-15. We lost.

It really left a sour taste in my mouth. But at the same time, I kept laughing at myself. To let the opponent get into my head…wow, that has never happened before. Now I know why pitchers mess up hardcore once they can’t get into the rhythm. Anyways, moving on...

A couple weeks ago, I finally started my own basketball team/camp. I call it the Basketball "Tranging" Camp. It feels good to lead a team of future ballers.

Next up, GMAT prep course soon. Man...