Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Words from My Brother

My brother loves science. So, here is a small bit of information from him to you (from here on it's his words only that I typed).

Mars has the most hugest volcano in the Solar System. Its name is Olympus Monz, named after the mountain of the Greek Gods. But Olympus Monz is three times bigger than Mt. Everest. And right now Olympus Monz is extinct because it's never erupting again. Olympus Monz would be safe to climb up because Mars has less gravity than Earth to pull you down. And Olympus Monz could have once been very, very active, and it may have also had life on the very bottom of it. Olympus Monz would make all of the other volcanoes on Earth look like babies. And it would fit 2.5 Mt. Everest's to go up and down Olympus Monz. If you don't believe in this, Olympus Monz has a crater inside itself. And Mars is a very interesting place where you can see Olympus Monz. And Olympus Monz still has a lot to be discovered.

So, those were my brother's words of wisdom to you. Use them wisely!

Monday, August 25, 2008

The Airport Disaster...

Chapter 1: The News

The agent informed my dad of the news of our flight from Shanghai to Toronto. Though I didn't understand the words of the discussion in Chinese, I could tell that he wasn't happy about it. When they finished their discussion, I asked my dad, "What was that about?" wondering what could have made him this upset. Usually, small things would pass, since he is good at controlling his anger, unlike the other three quarters of the family.
"Our flight," he began, "is going to be delayed by four hours, from a a typhoon in Hong Kong. That's where our airplane is coming from. So instead of going at 5:30 p.m., we leave at 9:30."I was just about to protest, but he clearly wasn't finished." Then, after we take our long flight on the airplane, and arrive in Toronto at 11:00 p.m. which will not take two hours because of the time difference of 12 hours, we would have missed our connecting flight to Newark by two hours. And the next flight to Newark, is at 6:30 a.m. so, they promised us a hotel to sleep at until our next flight comes, which by the way, is not booked yet. And if it were, then it would be a very small, bumpy, and noisy airplane."
But for those of you who do know me, you all know that I don't take small things that could anger me the slightest bit very well. So imagine that, except in a huger situation like this one. I didn't see myself, but i think that i blew up; exploded, hiding in the bathroom to scream as softly, but as high pitched as I could. 
After i calmed down, I asked, "Why didn't you book the 6:30 a.m. flight?" I knew he probably asked, since he follows the rule 'when life gives you lemons, take it, and ask, "what else have you got for me?"' so what made the lady not book it for him?
"She said," he replied, "that I would have to book it when we go to Toronto, and since we have to wait until then, we may not get a seat on the airplane." 
So, I had to wait a long time before I went onto the airplane. The only good part was that the airport had internet connection, and because of the Beijing 2008 Olympics, they renovated the airport so that there were flat screen televisions on top of some of the seats so people could watch the closing ceremony, and I got to email a few people, including my mom, who was probably already in the U.S. while I was stuck here in the airport, waiting for my flight, and the rest of my doom.