tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39236403671258655322020-02-28T23:34:17.958-08:00Angle Sohcahtoa Watthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02455808377919788226noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3923640367125865532.post-75955108988305236922017-09-28T17:10:00.000-07:002017-09-28T17:10:42.990-07:00My mom and dad are both from China. My mom's side is completely still in China while my dad's entire family moved to America a while ago. Only once have I met my mom's side of the family. That was my first and only trip to China. We were staying at a hotel and not my grandparent's place because it was still an old fashioned "house." It was essentially a hut with no doors or windows, just open holes, made from cement. Clearly meaning it would have no air conditioning, which was a big deal because the heat and humidity was horrible. As soon as you walked outside, you immediately became sweaty and sticky. Anyways, so we would usually always take a bus to go visit my grandma. However, there was this one time when my father wanted to experiment and see how long it would take us to walk there from our hotel. Of course, the pathway we had to take to get to her house was along a decently busy road. Thus making it that much worse. We walked and walked in the sweltering heat and the sun beating down on us. We were sweating so much, you would have thought that it had at least lightly rained. By the time we did reach her house we were tired and did not want to do anything. We immediately sat down and went straight for the food. My brother, sister, mom and I knew that it was a bad idea, but we were just going along with it because why not. We learned from that mistake and will never do anything like that anymore. Eventually, as time has passed, whenever we look back on that event we always end up laughing on thinking why we even agreed to do anything like that.Angle Sohcahtoa Watthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02455808377919788226noreply@blogger.com0