Autobiography Sometimes, I liked taking the longer way home. You could sit down. You could listen to music. You could look out the window. You don’t end up guessing the...
I spread out across the dining table the accessories I grabbed from a newly opened thrift store in Kwun Tong as I shushed my father. He sighed and put away...
I was a teacher’s pet in primary school. I was on the track team, a monitress, a prefect, and a basketball team captain. Most importantly, for my parents, I was...
They aren’t missing out on anything. The wontons looked nothing like the shrimp and pork filled dumplings we have in Hong Kong. They were twice the usual size and looked...
I have never been much of a talker, but more of a listener, tuning into channels around me. “The less you say, the less likely you’ll make a fool of...
Almost anyone who knows me at all knows I’m not much of a talker. Small talk, BIG talk. Whatever. It’s not really my thing. Most people look at a quiet...
