To the boy who I was afraid to commit to.

I told myself I wasn’t going to fall for you because we come from different worlds, but I somehow can’t stop thinking about you. Five years ago, you entered my life through my best friends and we started talking. At that time, I only saw you as a friend and didn’t think anything would happen. But as time flew by and we grew closer, I started feeling myself drawn to you for no apparent reason. I kept questioning myself why it was happening and nothing made sense. You were the opposite of everything I wanted.

Fast forward four years later, we found ourselves unable to contain our emotions anymore. For one night, we almost did something we would regret. But even if we didn’t do that one particularly thing, we did things that changed our relationship. I tried to forget that night, but you constantly kept bringing up what happened before that thing happened. I got annoyed and wanted to forget you. I wanted us to take a break because what happened had escalated too quickly. You said you were trying to get over me but still wondered what ifs. I was trying to keep myself busy with work and dating guys who were perfect…who had everything on my checklist. But the one thing that lacked was the sparks. The fire that ignited between us was missing when I was with the other guys.

A year later was when I realized that the one person who I’m actually looking for has always been right in front of me. You were always there for me and I could tell you everything, from all the boy dramas I was enduring to our checklists. And then there’s our playful bickering that actually makes me smile and laugh. As I kept telling you about the guys I was briefly dating, you told me about the few girls you have been trying to go after. And somehow, I cannot compare to those girls. Those girls have so much in common with you that I know I let you slipped away. I’m not the type of girl who can attend every party/festival/event/outing with you. I’m not the type of girl who can travel as much as she wants during the year. I have priorities; I am in the process of attaining my architect license so I have to focus my life on the exams and work. I also don’t have many vacation leaves/time and money to travel everywhere. As much as I want to be with you, I have to be a professional licensed architect first. Then, I can come back and start a new chapter of my life. But everything takes time and as more time flies, we continue to wonder maybe we’re better off without each other.

There’s just so much to tell you but I can’t bring myself to tell you the truth. I would rather tell you in person so that you know how I truly feel. I still wonder why you never asked five years ago. But a year ago, you asked if I loved you even though you were quite drunk. At that point of my life, I was the girl who ran away when relationships were moving too fast because I knew (thought) that there was no point of a relationship if we both end up finding other people. But honestly, I did love you. I still do. And if you ask me again, I would say that I am in love with you, that I always have been and always will be in love you. But we won’t see each other in person until another year. And by then, another girl will probably already have your heart.

So I’m telling you this. Wait for me. Or better yet, come to me. I promise I won’t let you go because I don’t care if you’re not up to my expectations. I want you and only you.

First Attempt

Well, technically…I am not done…but I have tried all the 8 written exams already! I will have to wait until February 2016 to know the results if I passed or failed. Although I feel that I did not pass the exams, I am still hoping I just made the minimum marks to pass.

I actually enjoyed the idea of the design papers. This year, site design was on a site next to a hospital and included rehab dorms, a clinic + multipurpose hall, and staff quarters. Building design was to design a sports healthcare clinic and rehab center for the disabilities. It’s weird that I actually had a feeling they were going to test us on residential care for the disabilities because they haven’t tested that yet. The demand for rehab centers in Hong Kong is increasing, but with the narrow streets (or maybe just the big crowds that make the streets feel narrower), the city is not friendly to disabled people.

I was grateful that I understood the operations within ER. But I don’t know how I can work under pressure. I’m hoping my design is okay but I realized my labelling is wrong. How could I label “In ward patient rooms” in spaces that don’t have views…and label “treatment rooms” in spaces facing the street? WHY WAS MY BRAIN NOT WORKING? In the real world, we would be able to amend the problems on the plans and resubmit. But in the exam world, one critical mistake will cost you your pass. And if it’s a mistake in the common sense department or a simple mistake, then it’ll make you feel 10x worse than an ambiguous “maybe” mistake.

I love design. I love being able to take what I’ve observed and put into conceptual ideas to become real things. But you’re focused on too many things during the exam and you’re working under pressure so you will make mistakes.

Time to move on. Time to redo the exam papers all over again. Time to learn from the mistakes and realize that all it takes is to follow common sense rule. Don’t worry about MOE and MOA. Just follow your common sense and everything will come together. Reminder.

Crying it all out.

Being that girl.

Don’t think. Just do it.

That’s what my thesis adviser has been saying to me during this entire semester. He’s been telling all of us to follow our intuition and not overthink. I’m finally listening and just working…just doing my project until I have a thesis presentation.

I’m sorry that I have been hiatus. I haven’t been blogging since the summer of 2012 because of thesis. However, I feel that because my thesis concentrates on process, I should create another blog that is dedicated to my thesis project proposal so that future employers and other architecture enthusiasts can see it. The blog will include photos of my project and studio culture.

Well, it has come to that time when I become torn between two cities. “The urban love triangle”. I’m torn between living in LA for one more year or officially moving back to Hong Kong with my parents. Half of me wants to go back to Hong Kong because of my family. The other half of me wants to stay in LA because UCLA is a great graduate school for architecture and I will be able to establish many amazing connections for my future. Also, UCLA has a post-professional while HKU is a professional masters which is equivalent to my USC undergraduate professional degree. But then, HKU is also an amazing school with wonderful professors.

Family, connections, future. None of my friends know that I’m torn between both schools because I’ve been saying I’m officially moving back to Hong Kong at the end of my May. However, things happen when I least expect them. *Flashback to officially deciding to study at USC*.

It’s my choice. I have a choice. But I also still believe in fate and just taking it one step at a time. However, I am still choosing…just subconsciously.