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Thursday, June 03, 2004

The right moment. This morning, I decided to take the bike to work. As I took the bike off of its stand, the bike lost its balance and for a moment I thought, oh no, I am going to drop my bike. As I held the 432 pound bike to prevent its fall, I heard the door opened, and my dad came at the right moment to lend me a hand. Even though I didn't say anything or dared to show him my expressions, I am so glad to see him. Thank God he was there.

Half Dome II. Here's some pics of my trip to Yosemite two weeks ago. As the organizer, things didn't go as planned. Everything was pushed back. Started hiking at 8:30am, got back to trail head at 10:30pm, ate dinner at 1am, and got home at 5am. Pretty intense trip.. Thank God everyone got back safely and we did not loose anyone along the way.

Reaching the top the second time is as gratifying as the first. That just goes to prove that in life it is not reaching the goal that is the most important, but with whom and the process that made up the journey. No matter how exhausted and beat up I was at the end of that day, the strife is worthwhile because the purpose had been fulfilled.

See Kyle's pictures here.
See Freddy's pictures here.

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