i feel like i need a vacation...
holidays don't really count as a break 'cuz though of course it's better than spending a day at work, it's just as busy, if not more so. things have been crazy for the past coupla weeks, what with last minute shopping, out-of-town visitors, holiday get-togethers. i'm not complaining...i'm just pooped!
so on tuesday i hung out with esther most of the day. we walked to the beverly center to avoid the crazy traffic (even though i only live 4 blocks away, we were glad we walked). it was a really good time...esther and i haven't hung out like that in a long while. we got to talk a bit, but mostly, we just enjoyed hanging out and shopping. esther, did you have a good time?
we celebrated my dad's birthday that night (it was sunday, but he was at church all that day)...we just went out to eat at twin dragon (one of our family's favorite's 'cuz it's good food, plus we know the people who own it and they usually give us an extra entree...i stuffed myself). watched korean tv afterwards...we were going to try to get them to watch lord of the rings, but didn't end up happening. korean dramas crack me up sometimes. that night the episode was about this girl and guy who of course are having major problems trying to get married. the girl did not stop crying for the whole episode! why do koreans think that that kind of tragedy is so romantic? and how many times is the korean television industry going to replay the same story? do something original!!
on wednesday we went to church in the morning. we didn't have a formal service, but instead all the members of the congregation were invited to share and do a little something...most people just came up and sang a hymn. it was nice because many of them shared their appreciation for nanoom, how their families and children have been blessed and how thankful they are for the ministry. then of course, the pastors' families get called up, and initially it's my mom, art, and i, and ph's 4 kids, ranging from age 12 to 19ish. so i don't think ph's kids really know that many songs, so they want to sing "Jesus loves me." so we have a little trouble starting, but it's all good and fine...and then robert (ph's eldest) kinda pushes the rest of us off the "stage," asks for a drum beat, and starts rapping. can't really hear what he's saying, but he got really into it...that was different. and then for some reason, they ask our family to come back, so we had to sing yet again...after a coupla hours of people coming up and singing - some more entertaining than others - they start handing out gifts. i actually got a gift from church, which was really unexpected, especially since the previous saturday i also got a sweater from the kids...
whenever people express appreciation for something i do, i always hate it 'cuz i feel like they're attributing me with something more than what i actually deserve. i never feel like i do everything i could or should do. like helping out at church...i really need to be much more prayerful and more faithful to the ministry. it makes me feel guilty and uncomfortable, but i guess, ultimately anything i receive is undeserved, which is everything...
afterwards, we went home to wait for ernest and cathy and then we went to dinner at elaine's. we played outburst, married (walt and karie, ern and cathy) against singles (elaine, art, me). singles were outnumbered, and everyone on the married team did really well, so yeah, we lost pretty bad. while we were playing games, the adults decided to do some aerobics (w/richard simmons)...my mom gets really into those kind of things. she's very bouncy. none of us inherited that.
thursday we went to all these places to return gifts that my dad had gotten from church people. made a store credit killing at all the major department stores. everyone gets my dad clothes 'cuz he wears the same things over and over again, but it's not that he doesn't have clothes, he just refuses to wear them...or forgets he has them. so anyways, we shopped all day...tiring. plus, i, being the absent-minded old lady that i am (maybe it was food coma), forgot my purse at elaine's the night before. my aunt took a trip out to koreatown in the afternoon and we were able to meet up, but i felt really bad for causing her the extra trouble. i kicked myself a coupla times that day 'cuz i needed my purse for various reasons. plus people called and i missed some messages. then we had a little beektory holiday gathering...had dinner, watched lilo and stitch, played "all out" (i won!) and then ended up talking until 4:00 in the morning. i don't even remember what we were talking about...mostly relationships and stuff. i'm usually pretty quiet with the team, so i mostly listened...except for the moments when i told on arthur...sorry, art. ;p
okay, i'm tired.