Immortality: In Remembrance of My Grandmother

Oct 9th, 2018 Blog Entry Louis Leung 1 min read

I feared death until someone close to me passed away. My grandma was 86, capable of living a few extra years, but she was in such agony that the doctor recommended we put her out right away. I watched in solemn reticence as she slowly had her life drained. This took a few days and she was wide awake for the duration of it. My…

Mom: A Tale of Blue Monopoly Houses

Sep 27th, 2018 Blog Entry Louis Leung 4 min read

To save money, I had decided near the 2008 winter break to make homemade Monopoly sets for each of my co-workers. The idea was genius — dedicate each property name to the numerous departments and make them one-of-a-kind collector items. Louis Leung would be the office’s most popular employee and maybe even that cute Korean girl from human resources might notice (she didn’t, oh well)….

Just Sayin’ No

Jul 24th, 2018 Blog Entry Louis Leung 2 min read

The irony about being clean is that people are judgmental about it. I don’t prefer drugs; pharmaceuticals turn me off. It makes me a bit unrelatable and people come to false conclusions — I can seem a bit standoff-ish. I don’t care if people love cocaine or xanax; I just don’t find losing control a desirable thing. My whole love for intellectualism gets thrown out the…

I’d Rather Be Alone

Jul 21st, 2018 Blog Entry Louis Leung 1 min read

The world would suck if it was full of ‘only-children’. I’m an only child and it took me forever to learn that things didn’t revolve around me. Life has since kicked my ass, but I’ve never shed the desire to remain independent. I’m too independent to a fault. I like being alone; I’m a classic introvert who regenerates energy through solitude. I only feel lonely…

Oh to Get Away with Laziness

Jun 25th, 2018 Blog Entry Louis Leung 2 min read

I’m not a working bee. I’m resigned to my laziness, embrace it, see it as a way to spotlight my brains. This idea that I should trade time for money is ridiculous, not because I dislike money, mind you, but because I don’t understand why we absolutely have to work hard to get it. I think working hard is a lie. We’re conditioned to be…