The title of this post has meaning in two ways:
1) I lost all of my previous entries due to lack of foresight in changing domain hosts, so I’m literally starting over;
2) I moved back to my childhood home and have returned to the drawing board (of life).
Am I upset that I failed to save my old blog posts? A little. I thought it was set up well: my declaration to embrace my pan-Asian qualities, some history into my fiendish childhood, and the lamentation of carrying a cultural/child of immigrants burden. I was just beginning to break the ice to establishing what a Rice Cracka is all about.
Well shit, Captain Hindsight, not much we can do at this point. So let’s just keep going. You bitches will all catch onto what I’m about. Continue reading