Blog of Magic Cheese

I love my brother and I love having a brother, but there are some basic differences between us. This can be summed up by our respective conversations with our aunt on Thanksgiving:

Jin: "Yeah, it's stressful being out of school and working. This whole "real life" thing isn't what it's cracked up to be."

Me: "... being back around UCI? Fuck that campus. Fuck school. I fucking hate school. I'm so glad I'm out. I'm never going back."

Our respective choices in the arts are defining the way we move, too. I noticed this last trip that while there's still a lot of cross over with between dance and martial arts with the stretches, co-ordination, muscle awareness, strong core + fluid limbs, etc. that our energy's very different. I think we were always this different, but the training has made that even more apparent.

I guess I need to put up videos of myself doing wushu on YouTube now, so that I can keep up with this guy.