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Name: Mike? Mike? Mike? Mike?
Birthday: 2/8/1982


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Occupation: Legal
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Friday, September 29, 2006

It all started with the Ring.

 HOURS! DAYS!! I seriously don’t understand how a guy is supposed to pick a diamond!... AND a ring? Every diamond is flawed. How are you supposed to give your wife-to-be something that’s flawed?! So I start looking back in July…and Russ can vouch for me, I was searching for DAYS. I finally found the perfect ring and now just needed to find out when to propose because this ring was burning a whole in my dresser. I decided I should propose earlier rather than later, because with Judy, surprises are pretty hard to come by, and I figure the earlier, the less suspcious. So what day? It can't be too special or too random for her to be suspicious.  Our 29th month anniversary was coming up - Perfect! We will watch the sunset, go to dinner, and…umm…I'll tell her we'll watch a movie after to throw her off.

That will be the night.

----------September 24th, 2006: Showtime---------------------------------

* 2pm *After church, Bryce, Russell, and I went and bought mirrors (the little square ones, about 60 in all) and a couple bouquets of roses. Together with the 300+ candles I bought at Ross earlier this week, we head over to the hotel room overlooking the bay I booked at the Sheraton's a week ago. 
 
 *4pm* set up, set up, set up.  I sprinkled rose petals all over the room.  and set up all the candles with mirrors behind and under them.  This takes longer than I thought.
 
*4:50*! Aaah, finally we're done… I step out on the balcony and took a deep breath. This is it, Mike…this is where you'll watch the sunset right before you propose…this is righ-...wait....WHY ARE THE SHADOWS FACING THE WRONG WAY?!?! Omg…the sun is on the other side of the building!!! 
 
Apprently, there's two sides for the "bay view".  It was too late now to change rooms. I guess we'll have to scratch the sunset idea.
 
*5:20* Get out of here! You're late!
 
Judy calls on the way home:  "Where are you?"
Me, not missing a beat, "oh, we just finished helping Russ' mom move shelves. I'll be over in 20 min."
Judy, apprently also rushing home because she's running late, "ok, good.  I'll be ready by 5:50"
 
*5:40* I Arrive at home.  I successfully iron, change, freshen my breath, fix my hair in 5 minutes. To save time on brushing, I swish listerine mouth wash in my mouth for the entire 5 minutes. (I wouldn't advise that for the future. It burned.)
*5:45* Leave to pick her up
 
*5:50* Right on time, on her doorstep with a rose. *ding dong*
 
We get into the car, and I give her a back to school present. A spiderman backpack! There's various school supplies in it and I pull them out one by one and the last thing I pull out is a blindfold! I tell her to put it on. She complains about messing up her makeup. I insist. She puts it on. And we're off!
 
*text message to Russ* I'm on my way.  -- Judy's singing
 
*text message to Russ* I'm almost on the 5 -- Judy's singing
 
*text message to Russ* I made a wrong turn  (missed the turn onto the 5, almost crashed and killed Judy, turned around got on 5) - Judy's singing
 
*text message to Russ* I'm here can you get the ring out for me? “ Judy says, "Are we there yet? And keeps singing.
 
*parked at the Valet* I signal to the valets not to say anything. He opens her door. I help tie her shoes (she decided not to tie them when we left her house) and we go into the hotel. She keeps telling me to walk slower cuz she's going to fall. why do girls wear heels? They're uncomfortable, and they can't even walk in them? Eesh.  We get to the elevator and head up to the 11th floor. We scurry down the hall way, Bryce hands me the ring and Russ is holding the door open for us.
 
*In the room* Its beautiful in the room. good job, michael. It's extremely warm, and it smells of Vanilla, Flowers, White Chocoloate. I walk her to the center of the room. I get down on one knee, I check that the ring is actually still in the box and I hold it out. I tell Judy to remove her blindfold. She removes her blindfold and her eyes light up.
 
"Judy will you marry me?"
 
silence.
 
Thoughts are racing through my head as I stare at her, and she stares at me, the ring, and then the room, and then back at me, again and again.: thank you Bryce and Russell.  good proposal mike...why is she taking so long to answer...the room is going to burn down if she waits any longer...the room looks good.... I hope she likes it. I hope she's surprised...oh, did I forget something?...why is she taking so long?!....!!!!
 
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity. she gets down on her knees, hugs me, and says....
 
"yea."
 
 
So. me and Judy are officially engaged. =)
read her version of the proposal at xanga.com/jukiejee
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LG steak house after the proposal.
 
 
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I took pictures of her at the hotel while she was blindfolded.
 
 
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engagement party the next day at TGI's
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


Sunday, December 04, 2005

--edit--

it has come to my attention that many of you thought i was serious about being mad at this old lady. actually, i was simply entertained and trying to make a mockery of the situation. i apologize for any misunderstanding of me or her because i'm pretty sure (only God knows) that she was innocent. please re-read with a light-hearted, "mike's just making fun of the situation" type attitude. thank you and God bless. much luv. payce.

--edit--


today was a dark day.


today i was disheartened.


it was as if all of the good that i hoped was still alive in the world...died.


this world has indeed fallen to total depravity.


white has become black.


black has become pink.


the clippers and the warriors are playoff contenders.


today was a dark day.


i went to work today at wells fargo like i would any other day. an old lady came up to make a small coin deposit. she was so sweet, smiling as she handed me the rolled coins. i smiled back gladly, serving another wells fargo faithful. i added up the rolls of coins: one dollar in pennies.....eight dollars in nickels....ten dollars in dimes..."nineteen dollars" i said to the the nice old lady. "thank you, and have a wonderful day,"  as i handed her the receipt. "thank you, dear, you too," she said as she warmly smiled back at me and left.


then, it happened.


as i glanced at the rolls of coins i noticed something interesting. something a little off. something quite....peculiar. it seemed almost as if the dime rolls were a little smaller than usual. "did she....?" i thought to myself..."there's no way she would've done that to me...." i quickly ran to find a roll to compare it to. search search search  "do you have a roll of dimes?" i asked another teller..."nope. "do you have a roll of dimes?" i asked still another..."not today." "do you have a roll of dimes?"........."i have one!" i quickly grabbed the roll and held it up to compare to the rolls that the old lady had given me....


my heart sunk.


the old lady jipped me. she deceived me and SMILED at me. she tricked me and enjoyed it. $4.50 in a $5 roll? her integrity sold for fifty cents. what was it for? a gumball? a donut? half of an item at the 99 cent store? only God knows.


today was a dark dark day. 


Monday, August 15, 2005

So about 5 weeks ago my face broke...haha.

I'm serious.

I was playing basketball and got really hungry and decided to try to bite Jason Sato's forehead...

as he was running full speed at me .

Long story short...i ended up on the ground, he was gushing blood...pretty picture huh?

And speaking of pretty pictures.......

Ah...the joys of dental work.

I had to get crowns on my four front teeth because they were all shattered from the collision. My dentist said if i got hit one more time my teeth would've fallen out. So he shaved off a millimeter on each side of my teeth and put some temp teeth on and then two weeks later he put on the real crowns...

After this whole experience i've learned 3 things (not in any particular order)...

1) Dental work is expensive (after $1500 in insurance...this still cost me $3500)

2) Foreheads aren't good to run into...especially ones running full speed at you

3) You people who have your original teeth...i envy you. It's so hard to eat...

Food will never taste the same again...

phooey.

 

and to all of you who doubted that i would update again...told you so. hmph.


Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Man...i've been away from this AIM/Xanga thing so long i feel so out of the loop. Has anything changed? Do people still spend hours and hours reading other people's thoughts online? I feel like this is one thing that will never change or go away. Long live xanga.

I'll be back shortly...stay tuned

 


Monday, February 07, 2005

Thinkin' about how big the world is and how you're just one little tiny spec kinda makes you feel insignificant huh?

Or how bout thinking about yourself as just a flick of paint in the huge painting that God's creating? So humbling huh?

Thinking about how i was created for one only one purpose (to glorify God) always gets my mind going...

What about MY plans, what about MY life, what about ME?...then i get a big smack in the back of the head and a voice in my head saying..."you were created for ME, not you, ME. worship me, and serve me ONLY"

then i remember, it is a joy serving God. worshiping Him. knowing my purpose in this life. what a joy to be a part of God's plan. to actually get to BE a little spec, at least God allowed me to be THAT much... =)

"i am nothing yet you bid me come to you, Lord Alimghty..."



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