Friday, September 4, 2009

Pacquiao Inspiration

Manny Pacquiao is such an inspiration to me. In case you don't know, he's the world recognized pound for pound champion of the world in boxing. The biggest inspiration for me, is not his skill in fighting, but his character as a human being and a dedicated follower of god.

This is a guy, who grew up in absolute poverty. Instead of attending school, he sold stolen cigarettes on the streets to make a living. Every penny he made he always gave to his mom to buy rice. As a child, his family was so poor that his own father ate Manny's dog out of hunger. Manny returned home, horrified to see his pet devoured by his own father. This prompted Manny to run away from home and attempt to make a career in boxing. When he was 16, he had his first professional fight, against a man twice his age. Not only was Manny underage, but he was under the weight limit as well so he hid metal pieces in his pockets to add weight on the scale. He fears nothing.

Recently, Pacquiao has brought his name into mainstream sports with sensational knockout wins over Oscar De La Hoya and Ricky Hatton, both naturally bigger men.

Through it all, Pacquiao has never forgotten his poverty-stricken roots or god. He spends hours daily praying to god, and he genuinely knows how much god has blessed his life. He has said that if he loses, it's because god wants him to lose and he's perfectly fine with that. It's truly amazing to me how he combines his career passions with complete dedication to god.

He is constantly donating his money back to the poor. He has charities and hospitals and visits sick patients and it goes on and on. Despite how big he is, he never forgets his family and friends. All of this makes him a big role model of mine.

Anyway, he's just an amazing human being. He has a huge fight coming up against 147lb champion Miguel Cotto, so check that one out!

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Apple Suicide

I'm working in silicon valley right now at high tech firm. Why would I do something so stupid? Actually my early inspiration was watching a film called "Pirates of the Silicon Valley". The movie re-enacted the early computer industry and rivalry of Apple and Microsoft. I was truly amazed by the original Apple Computer Company, and it inspired me to seek a career in high tech.

The original apple company was amazing. It wasn't just a company out to make money, but to make history by doing something unique. Nowadays, I don't like Apple as much. Instead of inspiring unique creativity, innovation, and expression, the Apple of today pushes people to be the same. Everybody wants an ipod, everybody wants an iphone, because it's the "cool" or fashionable thing to do. Maybe it's not Apple's fault, as they still can make some great products, but it's an unfortunate effect of their modern marketing. The old Apple users were unique and different. Nowadays, Apple has mass slave-like following of people wanting to follow a trend instead of set a new one. This is my old Apple that I remember:



Anyway. There's a controversial news regarding Apple. Apple's largest manufacturer of products is a company called Foxconn. Foxconn is a Taiwanese company with manufacturing plants in China. A 25 year old product manager in one of these factories was in charge of 16 of Apple's newest iPhone prototypes. It was discovered that one of the prototypes was missing. The Foxconn managers threatened him, accused him of stealing it, beat him, ransacked his apartment, and possibly other acts of intimidation. The 25 year old man committed suicide by jumping out of the window of his apartment.

Foxconn's management technique is frightening. But I think Apple should take responsibility over their partners. If I were the CEO of a company, I'd be one hecka angry guy if one of my employees or partners treated people like this.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Ethnic Riots in China, Again

Wow, I remember I basically started my blog to write about my feelings about the riots in Tibet last year. Now, the story is all too similar.

Two muslim factory workers were killed on the job in western China. A large muslim crowd gathered to protest, claiming the Chinese government didn't care enough about them. Somehow on Sunday, these peaceful demonstrations erupted into riots, leaving 156 people killed. Tuesday, as retaliation, mobs of Chinese went out into the street with knives and other weapons to hunt down the muslims as revenge. It's pretty scary how serious the ethnic hatred is out there right now.

It reminds me of the ethnic riots in LA back in 1992. Those riots basically started when a Korean lady shot a black girl in her convenience store because she mistakenly thought the black girl was stealing. A week later, a black motorist was beaten by police officers. Everything just starts with misunderstanding, and distrust.

The Chinese government has brought huge economic changes in western China. While the economy has drastically improved, millions of Chinese have also poored into the predominantly Muslim region. The Muslims believe the government favors ethnic Chinese and the influx of Chinese is displacing them of their homes and jobs. The Chinese, on the other hand, seem to believe the Muslims are being too ingrateful and are lucky to live under Chinese rule.

President Hu Jintao was on a trip to the G8 conference in Europe, but cut short his trip to come home immediately to deal with the problem. I think that is pretty cool. America has come a long way in dealing with ethnic tensions, it'll be very interesting to watch how the race issue evolves and plays out in China.

This kind of stuff makes me mad. I think the Chinese should be proud and honored that they have other cultures and ethnicities in their country.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

New Life

Wow, it's been so long since I last wrote. A friend recently read my blog for the first time and told me that i have "heart" and a "meaningful perspective". I guess these words reminded me why I wrote in the first place and gave me motivation to write again. She's sweet so I'm thankful for that.

A lot has happened since I last wrote. I moved to San Jose and am working now. My job is pretty good. I work for a software company called ZL Technologies. Actually, i stated earlier, my dream since middle school was to come to silicon valley and work in High Tech. Often times i felt in college that I made the wrong choice, and went to the wrong school. Wharton is very finance oriented, and basically everybody I know went down that track. I even had a huge 85k plus bonus offer from a private equity company. I decided to turn that offer down to follow my dream and come to silicon valley! I only get 50k now............. but I feel i really have a shot at doing what I've always dreamed of.

When I first told my dad about this "dream job" of mine, his reaction was "good, just take this job and get some experience, you can get your real job in finance later". I was really mad I guess, he will never understand my dream or my passion. My entire upbringing was like this, never any good words or encouragement. I've never liked my parents. I always think they're lousy parents, and I think i really hate them sometimes. I didn't even invite them to my graduation. I didn't want them there at all. I'm just kinda a bad kid. That's the rebel without a cause in me.

On the night after my first day of work, my dad suffered a seizure. I'd never seen this before, i think I showed no emotion, but actually I was really scared and confused. It all happened so fast, but I could see his future flashing in my mind. I genuinely believed he was going to die, he's old and unhealthy, and I felt bad for him, not so much for me. Coming off how I acted, I think God wanted me to take this opportunity to be more appreciative of my parents. The sight and sound of my dad's seizure kept flashing in my head the following week, and i just felt so bad. I kept thinking about all he had done for me. He drove up to San Jose with me. He flew out to my graduation to see me walk even though i told him not to come. The exact moment he had the seizure, he was fixing the router for me so I could have internet access. All of this made me feel confused, on one hand I think i genuinely hate everything about him, but on the other hand I feel extremely guilty.

Strange, this is probably my most personal blog so far.

Oh BTW! Eric Schmidt, CEO of google, was the graduation speaker for us! It was really awesome. One day, i'm gonna give the graduation speech.