May 2013
Lyle Li's College Essay →
youmightfindyourself:
While resting comfortably in my air-conditioned bedroom one hot summer night, I received a phone call from my mom. She asked me softly, “Lyle, can you come down and clean up the restaurant?”
Slightly annoyed, I put on my sandals and proceeded downstairs. Mixing the hot water with cleaning detergents, I was ready to clean up the restaurant floor. Usually the process was...
That awkward moment when you've fallen down on a...
yourhaloisslipping:
i actually love when this happens… is that weird?
