Past Daily Comments

9 february 2001

writing is extremely difficult. it requires practice, skill, focus, and creativity. i'm actually quite tired right now so i'm just going to ramble today. and perhap i make some sense. never live paycheck by paycheck. it is quite a unfortunate situation. sigh. damn spain and the shopping at zara (a spanish clothing store). today i attended a really amazing resume workshop. if you ever need help, i'll will be more than willing to help. thinking of that, i need to reformat my crappy looking resume. the workshop actually pointed out a very harsh but true fact in the business world. within four minutes of an interview, they already decided if they want to hire you. god damn, your future is dependent on four short minutes. all i can say is be prepared and be yourself. i'll make sure i remember that three years from now when i graduate... or maybe two years, should i graduate early? how important is honesty? along withe the workshop, we got a lecture on honesty. ironically, i unethically allowed the university cafeteria to undercharge me 1.75 dollars for ice cream. my excuse, new york university rips me off anyway. what else did the professor say, "college is where you make the best of friends." how true is that statement. as of right now, i'm open-minded yet skeptical. maybe because i had so many more than super duper friends back home that i just became what furbie would say too high maintenance. need to reflect on that issue. but not now. too tired to think. WARNING, if you are HEMANT OR JOHN RHEE, STOP READING! I met my writing workshop one teacher, michelle dent. I had a really good conversation with her. basically we just asked how each other were doing. and i realized that outside the teaching environment she is a really friendly, sociable person that i totally wouldn't mind hanging out with. she offered to help me to conference my essays for writing workshop two but i had work during her office hours. actually, i was quite hesistant because i don't think the two of us mesh well under the situation of academics. shit. i am really bad with name. i made conversation with this really nice senior girl in the social work department that is going to columbia for graduate school i think it is kate but i doubt it! seriously, people should try to strike conversation with a random person each day or each week. you will be quite surprised how fun or rewarding it is. ps: janet, i tried to get a puppy picture but my picture search engine was not working. i'll try tomorrow. =)

8 february 2001

happy birthday to my endearing cathy lee. hope you have a blast even though I can't be there. actually, knowing you, you will definitely go celebrate but don't go overboard. and i'm sure your boy, max, probably have plans for you guys, so i'm not worried that you will have a boring birthday. i'll see you soon and your present is going to be late. sorry about that. things are quite hectic lately.

on the subject of hecticness, i have to write a freaking five page essay (good quality). i semi-successfully procrastainted the assignment but now the buck stops. thus, i am toiling extremely hard to finish it. sigh.

here's a brief reflection. furbie and i had this conversation on-line.

LevityPill (8:08:00 PM): dont tell me about your essays
LevityPill (8:08:05 PM): tell me about your deepest fears and doubts
LevityPill (8:08:14 PM): your aspirations and your love interests
LevityPill (8:08:20 PM): and then tell me if youve developed any rashes
DXs Alpha (8:08:35 PM): hahahahahaha
DXs Alpha (8:08:53 PM): okay my deepest fear is becoming a money driven monster with no life
LevityPill (8:09:15 PM): then why did you join business?!??!
DXs Alpha (8:09:19 PM): aspiration is to become a man that needs nothing to be happy
DXs Alpha (8:09:35 PM): and no rashes for shang
LevityPill (8:10:04 PM): hehehe...
LevityPill (8:10:11 PM): so youre going to join a buddhist temple?
DXs Alpha (8:10:28 PM): nope
DXs Alpha (8:10:35 PM): you can still be in busienss
DXs Alpha (8:10:40 PM): school
DXs Alpha (8:10:44 PM): and not become a monster
DXs Alpha (8:10:56 PM): and you don't have to be a monk to have true happiness
DXs Alpha (8:10:58 PM): i mean
DXs Alpha (8:11:11 PM): the greatest challenege is surrounding yourself in temptation yet rising above the occassion
LevityPill (8:11:45 PM): i didnt say true happiness
LevityPill (8:11:59 PM): but something has to make you happy
LevityPill (8:12:05 PM): action reaction
LevityPill (8:12:18 PM): thats the greatest challenge?
DXs Alpha (8:13:00 PM): no
DXs Alpha (8:13:07 PM): the greatest challenge
DXs Alpha (8:13:36 PM): is becoming a lotus plant
LevityPill (8:13:40 PM): sall good i guess

this conversation was really useful. it made me re-reflect about why i am in business school. business is a field where there's most temptations (greed as the dominant one) but the rewards of resisting these temptations is also the greatest. imgine a lotus plant. growing out of a muddy pond yet it retains it beautiful innoncence. that's what we should strive for- become a pure person despite the evils of the world.

4 february 2001

i just finished watching american beauty. it is a wonderful movie. you have to watch it. here's the quote that i loved. it took me three times to get it just right:

"i guess i could be pretty pissed off for what happened to me, but it is hard to stay mad when there are so much beauty in the world. sometimes i feel like i am seeing it all at once and it is too much. my heart fills up like a ballon that is about to burst. then i remember to relax and stop trying to hold on to everything. and then it flows through me like rain and i can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid life. you have no idea of what i am talking about, i'm sure. but don't worry, you will someday."

oh yeah, i overslept and didn't go to the habitat for humanity thing. that makes me sad.

the summer housing application is due in two weeks. i'm going to stay here for the summer. since my parents are going to visit me for spring break, i won't go back to walnut. so the earliest i will be back in walnut is thanksgiving. that's it.

3 february 2001

the maintence but mainly the reformatting of the site is taking so much time. however, i love doing it. i just get shocked looking at the clock whenever i finally finish updating. nice comments every now and then are really encouraging. thanks angel. it is weird how something didn't bother you before but now annoys the shit of you. what i am referring to is "pot" and "cigarette" smoke. these two distinct odor are permanetly in my room. i don't smoke. my roommate and his friends does. first semester, i didn't mind the smell of "pot" and can tolerate "cigarette" smoke. but recently, i hate it. those two smells literally cause major headaches now. sigh. luckily, i have several place to escape to. thank erin. what's really annoying is that "all" my clothes now smell like pot and cigarettes also. random people ask if i just had a smoke and i'm not hell no. i don't smoke. this is going to be a bad thing when i start working. sigh. and i have a drug test coming soon. i know that 2nd hand pot smoke doesn't give you a positive reading, but what if i'm unlucky. i guess i'm paranoid but the job really does mean a lot to me. sigh. well, on a happy note, i watched the movie "election" with resse witherspoon. it is a very good movie- black comeody all the way. basically, the movie criticizes the extremely machiavellian people in the world. those that have a vision of where they want to be in life and will do anything to achieve it. i know that none of you guys are like that, but i'm just want to caution everyone (including myself) not to be swept off by our ambitions. the sacrifices of being extremely successful are good friends. greatness and loneliness usually comes hand and hand. it is weird how the not so brillant talent people are usually the happiest. something to think about. i have to wake up at seven o' clock in the morning for habitat for humanity (building houses for people). thus, i'm going to sleep now. good-night everyone.

2 February 2001

i just spent the last four hours making a new section for my website- bizarre poll. thus, i'm going to make my thoughts today quite brief. inaction in relationship can be extremely detrimental. if you fail to act in time, the opportunity of a lifetime might slip out of your hands. if you choose to ignore the underlying problem in your relationship, it will plague it forever. use communication as a tool to combat any possible problems. don't be afraid of the consequences because the results of inaction will be greater. i'm the wizard of oz and i grant thee "courage." my other topic today is other people's perception of you. the obvious answer is that we should not care about what others' think of us. but the sad truth is that we do care a whole lot. despite this, it is important to remember that YOU determine who you want to be and not people's perception. it is more beneficial to change how you view yourself than altering how others' think of you even though it is harder to do the former.

the final result of the last bizzare poll:

how far have you gone?
first base: hugging, holding hand, and innoncent kissing 6 votes (12%)
second base: fiddle foddle with clothes on 10 votes (20%)
third base: everything but the... 12 votes (24%)
home: no explanation needed 9 votes (18%)
what the fuck 13 votes (26%)

once again, i prove that this poll is bizzare poll, the what the fuck category has the highest vote. but due to numerous compliants, i took that category out now. it's scary noticing that more people went home then stayed on first base. we're growing up guys. enjoy the new poll or should i say polls, muahahahahah!

31 january 2001

as you can notice from the dramatic change in the opening page, i'm spending lots of time trying to improve my website. so far, i have been getting good comments. unfortunately, a majority of the people have the impression that my website is dead, but it is not. please tell others (including your college buddies) to visit the site. sorry for the incompleteness, the site is currently under major transformation and will soon be revolutionary.

happy birthday josephine. even though i can't not be there to celebrate your b-day and going crazy with you all night, i wish you have a blast! don't worry, i still have plan to develop the drug called jojophine- the miracle drug. i'll see you soon.

on monday night, i was feeling really down. luckily, i had two good friends down the hall, ja-ling and hoggle. (actually, their names are lauren and erin, those are their nicknames). our conversation was amazing. the two of them did most of the talking, mainly about their past. their past were filled with so many rich ideas and experiencess. for example, lauren lived in a neighborhood where she was the one of the few blacks. at her religious school, the norm was for people to go to Bob Jones University. despite this tradition, she struggled and was determined to escape this customary trap. success. she's here at the nyu film program. her challenge is far from over, but her journey so far is respectable. as for erin, another amazing story. the girls of walnut always talk about how waitressing would be the best job. wait till you talk to erin. she was a waitress/bus girl for a whole year. it was the most difficult work. her knees turned all blue and purple. disgusting huh. dedication and survival. this conversation once again reconfirm the idea that behind everyone is a rich story. look beyond the outer surface and personality of people. discover the wonders. they inspired me very much so. that i cannot be a lazy butt in college. thus, depression days are not valid excuses to not to my homework. =)

i love my work (the old one on campus). my boss, jackie chin is a wonderful person. i told her today that i got accepted for the lehman brothers internship. she was extremely happy for me and didn't give me a hard time about reducing my hours. this is the reason why i plan to stay there while i have my internship. work with people you like and who will appreciate you. or else risk being extremely unhappy or dissatisfied. speaking from personal experience.

simplicity- good as a lifestyle but not good as a way of thinking. the world is a ball of complexity.

remember- participate in the message board! eccentric message board.

28 january 2001

lesson of the day- don't drink alcohol on an empty stomach. i was mad ill last night from 6 shots of alcohol. sorry to everyone who had to put up with drunk shang yesterday. i'm normally not that bad on alcohol, i just felt sick.

thanks to don, we have a new messageboard, look below. I "want" everyone to participate and inject some energy and enthusiasm. The ultimate goal is that it would be a network of college students sharing their experiences on the the msgboard. Also, it would be a great way for people to keep in touch, find out what's going on in everyone's life. so tell other people that shang's website is back up and running and so is the awesome msg board.... hurrary!

if you are a football fan- enjoy the super bowl sunday. if you are not a football fan- enjoy the funny, creative commercials. my prediction: NEW YORK Giants is going to win cuz they're from NEW YORK! =)

relationship- the lovey dovey kind: one of the most complicated and complex thing alive. *i'm glad i don't have one, hehehe* the most fundamental and essential prerequisite to a relationship i think is communication and understanding. people in general likes to assume that they know exactly what the other person is thinking, and thus act upon that assumption. but the truth is, most of the time, that assumption is incorrect. so communicate and have a happy partner. just remember not to fiddle foddle too much! hahahahahahaha.

here's my question about relationship: what is the most healthies perspective on relationships if you are single. 1) wait for something to happen 2) pursue someone interesting 3) only after booty? i'm leaning towards choice number one right now. i think that relationship should just happen spontaneously and not artifically created through pursuing someone. but i'm whacked in the head about relationships so don't trust me too whole-heartedly.

my drunken talk with moobert: stress is the number factor of health deterioration. always remember that your body is more important than anything else in the world- definitely more so than a stupid job or a damn grades. take care of yourself. know your priorities, don't pull too many all-nighters. i know it is hard to not pull all-nighters in college but try to cut back. FIND YOUR OWN ROUTINE TO REDUCE STRESS. for me is whining and bitching to people and since everyone's suck of me now, i just bitch on my website... hahahaha, that's so true! other suggestions: taking a walk in the cold (bring a jacket), dance in your room with loud music, watch TV mindlessly, or have hardcore, loud sex =)

stay true to your friends, don't ditch your friends just because you found new ways. that's not kewl yo. and one more thing: don't talk shit about party-hardy people but turn out and party with them because you are bored- that's hypocritcal and ridculous!

song: cutty ranks- limp by limp

27 january 2001

Happy Birthday To You, Happy Birthday To You, Happy Birthday Dear Angel, Happy Birthday to You!

sorry i can't be there to celebrate with you, but i'm wishing that you have a blast!


26 January 2001

i am in a very good mood... quite rare for shang recently... i truly feel happy and serene... =)

well, i want to talk about several things tonight... since i am in such a wonderful mood. here's something i wrote a day ago about friendship.

i don't think i understand this whole accepting everything from somebody and expecting absolutely nothing in return. those kind of people only exist in religious writings. i mean jesus and buddha probably gave all their hearts and absolutely expected nothing in return. for jesus, even when judah (i think that it is the right name) betrayed him... he wasn't hurt or upset. normal human beings are allowed to be upset. even our parents who love us so much expect us to be good kids... and they can be hurt.

but do you realize that the actual person actually has to exert some effort in their own recovery or acceptance of what this world has to offer- all the good and all the bad... even if sometimes the bad seems to be the only thing in existence in our world. i really have no "real" direction in this email... i think i am just rambling... i just think that it is nearly impossible not to expect stuff from people---- impossible i tell you. and as for putting up with somebody you care a whole lot about--- yes i understand how that works, i have done it before... but i don't think i would put up with somebody who is intentionally huring me... i mean tina and i had a good share of fights... and lots of them she puts up with me or i put up with her bad moods... but i know that deep down inside her heart that she is not intentionally hurting me... i guess that is what keeps me (and others) for continually caring for another person even though it seems like that they treat you like trash...

recently, i am not enjoying my roommate too much... i think this time it is my fault rather than his. i think my bad mood has a lot to do with me not being too happy with him. but overall, i think he is a lot kewler person this semester and more respectful of me. i find my self defending him to a couple of people who doesn't like him very much... and i truly believe it. he is a nice person that is sincere and truthful... who doesn't feel a need to cover up anything... really geninue... i mean there are a couple, who am i kidding, a lot of things he still need to learn about life... but i'm sure i still have a whole lot of learning ahead of me... max lien raised up a good point when i was talking to him. that a lot of time, people our age try to be really philsopohical and shit... thinking that somehow in our brief 19 years of life... we unlocked the truths of the world... bad news is that we haven't... but the good news is that our experience, mistakes, and memories are making us better people... we should share stories and thoughts of our journey to others... just like what i am doing...

a brief update on my life since i can hardly talk to any of you guys on the phone or hardly on aim because my 2nd semester is so hectic. basically i wake up everyday around 7:00am then go to class at 8:00am until 12:00... one hour lunch break, then i go to work till 5:00. and i sleep before midnight everynight so i have enough energy to repeat the same routine the next day... i realize that not being able to have time to reflect is very stressful... so i am trying to make it a goal to update this site... cuz it make me more peaceful... good news- i finally got accepted to an internship in downtown manhattan. shang finally scored one! thanks kristen... my interview coach. she reminded me that the most important thing about an interview is showing who you are... and if you do that... people would want you! my interview went well cuz i talked to her as if she was my friend. kristen, if you are reading this, i doubt you are cuz i never told you about my site... i owe you dinner once i get a paycheck from lehman brothers... oh yeah, i forgot to tell you guys, i am going to be a intern at lehman brothers at the world financial center... scary stuff... wish me luck... bad news- my wisdom tooth in my lower left jaw is hurting me- i think it wasn't such a good idea not pulling out my wisdom tooths out during winter break... but i don't regret it because i saw friends back home!... i guess i should just pull it out here. i'm scared to do it here cuz i'm going to be alone. yikes!

THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO REMEMBERED MY BIRTHDAY- it was very flattering. =)

back to my roommate really quickly... it is important to be geninue because he is and he has really good friends that care a lot about him!

here's the quote of the day: life is filled with lots of bad stuff that can get you really down... but you need to be in a optimistic mood so you can be ready when the good things in life happen to you.

i never really told you guys my experience in spain... well, it was a wonderful experience. i went sight seeing in lots of places. 15th century monastery...it was goregeous. the city of madrid itself was also really amzing... it is not totally developed like new york city or la, so you can still feel a sense of nature... the spaniards are really kewl and relaxed... the two hour ciesta (break) from 2-4 in the afternoon is a good thing... people are upbeat all the time... not rushed like new yorkers... and all the buildings (modern or old) are all in nice classical styles- baroque, classical, or neo-classical. i also saw the royal palace, man i wish i was a king back in those days. i visited two different museums: the prado (prior 16th century), i saw goya, greco, bosch, rembrandt, rueben, velazquez, and greco- it was amazing but unfortunately none of my picture come out =(, and the other museum is queen sofia (modern stuff) like dali, miro, picasso, and contemporary installations that made me think a lot but it was nice. i went bar hopping- started drinking again- rum and coke is very good but i have self-control so don't worry about me (ie angel). drinking is a nice way to relax oneself but you need to be IN CONROL! i also went clubbing one night at a place called "Joy", it was really fun... dancing with spainards... they are so friendly, even took a picture wiht them... i wish i can see their face when they develop the picture and say, "who's that asian kid"! but the best part of spain is that i got to know a lot of kewl people in my business school- stern. one guy that comes to mind is mike. he's strange and eccentric but reallly a kewl guy. he told me about his research about necrophilicism... having sex with dead people... no no no... he doesn't have sex with dead people, he just researched it =). and this one guy name Jeff. who seems like a big white bully at first but is really a nice and intelligent guy. hemant kind (his real last name is sharma) is funny too. an ex-football player that's indian... very weird concept because when i think of indian- i imagine isuru and apurva and they certainly can't play football. pictures you ask? well, i took a roll with a disposable camera but it didn't come out too well and haven't scanned them in yet... but i am going to cheat... here's a link to my friend, john rhee's website that has a lot of spain pictures and funny captions Spain Goodies. here's a little plug about john since i'm using his picture sit. he was inspired by my lovely website to do his own daily comment thingy too at Click me. he's a unique korean break dancer that loves anime, and a pimp too... hahahaha... he reminded me a lot of norbert at first but i learned that they have more differences then similiarities... he's kewl and a nice person to know here... IM him when you are bored, his sn is Podualitation...

more news about shang. classes are great this year. i really like it. my professor are all amazing people with such great credentials!

have you ever done something thinking that nobody would ever know? well, people (not a lot, but some) notice what you do in life and will appreciate all the nice things you do in life. and the fact that people pays attention to what you have to offer to the world is a very nice feeling... encouraging in fact! recommendation: do nice stuffs for others regardless if people will notice. and when you are pleasantly shocked that people do care and notice... enjoy it.

i miss my parties, i always hold at least once a year =(. according to my roommate, my parties are rare because a typical party always have alcohol...i should invite him to my kind of parties where people just sit and chill... doing stupid stuff and talking... nice memories.

i was just takling to muffadal, it was a nice talk, he asked me, what do you want shang? here's what i said:

"i want a best friend here in new york university. someone i can always hang out with and tell everything to."

but i'm an unappreciative, ungrateful, and demanding kid. because the truth is that my social life at nyu is not that bad... good in fact. i know really awesome and super people who are more than nice to me. and when i want to hang out with people i can (even though i can't until my paycheck comes), that's very reassuring. for example: anne, a girl down the hall, remembered my birthday and got me a Klimt calendar- she's a wonderful arkansians (hahaha, that is not even a word; erin, a funny wannabe white girl always listen to me bitch; lauren (someone else that loves purple eva) is very willing to accompany me to dinner; holly, a reggae fanatic, who puts up with my poor dancing skills; steve, a paranoid boy, who is a good aim talker; dana, a funny girl, who i enjoy talking to; janice, a girl who can't wake up for stats always try to drag my lazy butt to clubs; the people who celebrated my birthday at comedy strip: joan, felicia, john, melinda, and hemant; michelel from boston, my aim buddy; pam the sickly girl who treated me at johnny rocket; rahat, the computer nerd, who showed me some more indian dishes; and there are a bunch more people who i probably mentioned earlier on this long damn daily thought or that is escaping my appreciating, grateful mind at this oddly time (2:30am). all this brings a smile to my face.

i hate the fact that nobody here at nyu knows the term fiddle foddle, but i saw people at work who are fiddle foddle and who are together... it makes me want a relationship... here's a confession... i think shang might have a new love interest now at nyu... not sure yet though...

i really miss my mom, she is so nice to me... say thank you to your parents the next time you talk to them because they love you guys so much! and i miss chinese food, god damn!

sorry for making you guys read this extremely long daily thoughts... all this is from the built up of not updating for like a month... hope you enjoyed it though.

BE ALL THAT YOu CAN BE- leave a msg on the bulletin board- preservation!

24 Janurary 2000

sorry i haven't been able to update my site... sorry everyone... i miss it a whole lot. life just seems very tiring for me lately- a good kind of tiring -so i don't have the lesiure to sit down and write. even though i can't write, we can definitely use the message board (the old one)- the new one has been dead since i ever introduced it... except tina, don, and pilun. when i get a chance, i will scan in my shitty spain pictures from a disposable camera. during the mean time, i want to talk about mentality and perspective. more specifically the word passion. for a while now, i felt that being in stern is very detrimental to my unique personality because everyone seems to be one-dimensional super smart robots. recently, i realized that people are not robots never matter how much they lack a personality. inside everyone, there's this seed that can grow into a dynamic, eccentric, and creative personality. despite this potential, our traditioanl perspectives on life hinders this growth. for example, most stern kids are convinced that businessmen should be highly efficient workers. but they fail to realize the need for passion in order to be a truly successful businessman. even though it seems really hard for us, we should really have an open mind in all our classes no matter how boring the professor maybe. our classes will teach us something about ourself. we need to become highly reflective human beings. take at least half hour each day to think, music helps. all of this is poorly organized but i'm just jotting down my thoughts for the day... i miss doing this so much. i hope i can do this soon...

music: angel by shaggy

SHANG SAYS: INFEST THE MSG BOARD WITH YOUR THOUGHTS! click on preservation!

12 January 2000

i just got back from spain- i loved it... but i am extremely exhausted so i am going to do a "real" update tomorrow... lots of events from christmas break at home to reflect about!

24 December 2000- Merry Christmas

as you are reading this, i am on the plane- flying back to my roots =)

due to laziness, i have yet to pack my shit for home; thus, i can't really write a good daily comments. besides that reason, i also think it would be good to have other people who wants to share their thoughts. Patty is an adorable freshman who has a mind of a mature college student =)

well shang just asked me to write today's daily comment. i have absolutely no idea why he'd want a freshman girl in high school write it. but bare with me.

yesterday, at school, i got this card from this girl who used to be my closest friend.. saying that we both changed but she'd always be there for me.. the thing is that before, i had so much respect for her and the way she carried herself and how she embraced life even though she was going through hell and back with her mom dying and all that.. she kept things together last year and managed to stay like the greatest friend to everyone and listen to their problems even though they were so little compared to hers.. honestly i thought the world of her.. that card just made me cry because it made me remember all our talks, some were silent but those kinds of conversations id always walk away thinking it was the best conversation.. these days i catch myself staring at my closest frends.. u know those moments when they're rambling on and on to you.. and its like those moments when you look at them and just realize how lucky you are to have them and love them for their little quirks whether it be biting their nails or blink constantly because of those damn contacts. it seems like no matter how bad my day's been, just talking to them make me smile.

a lot of times i feel.. um.. damn wuts that word wen u feel like you're not good enough.. damn my vocabulary or the lackthereof pisses me off.. well ive felt like that a lot lately. i've told cathy that plenty of times. im not smart enough to get the grades, funny enough, pretty enough, u know the stereo-typical fears of a fourteen-year-old i guess. but the thing i realized was that there's something beautiful about everyone, whether it be being a great listener, having those amusing stories that makes you want to roflyao (roll on floor laughing your ass off), or knowing that something is wrong before you tell them. i guess i just havent found my redeeming quality. i dont know, its so hard to figure myself out, im okay at analyzing other ppl but when it comes to me, its just confusing.. this past year has been so hard on me in terms of finding out who the fuck i am, its so draining to fall and pick myself up again over and over. and it was kinda hard because cathy left to berkeley and it was nice to share with her when my life got kinda crazy. she was a bundle of over-analyzing but she was a great listener and taught me a lot about life and how to face it without turning back.

for now, im at peace with myself i guess, no extreme or anything. if i have anything to say i guess its never stop listening to other ppl.. they're there to help you out and learn from. honestly i've learned so much from cathy and shang and norbert and jason and tina and other ppl. they've taught me a lot about being human and that if u mess up its not the fucking end of the world.

wasn't that pretty good shit...don't even say, it is not better than my stuff...well, maybe it is but that's because we are both good writers (hahaha). after reading such inspiring writing, i can't not write something of my own. I guess you lucked out, you get to read TWO daily comments.

the test of friendship

as individuals, we grow, change, and mature each day. unfortunately, in the process, our personality might start to diverge from the personalities of your closes friends. the fact that none of my friends are physically here in new york city puts a great strain on all my friendships. slowly, they can't understand why i'm obssessed with stupid things like squirrels in washington square park. i would stop for a few moments to observe them -their movements, their facial expressions. to excerbate the situation, they don't know why i'm sad; thus, they can't comfort me and in the process have an amazing conversation and bonding time. during finals and the weeks prior to finals, i temporarily succumbed to these challenges to my friendships. i thought to myself- i hate my friends, they don't fuckin care about me. i'm up at 4 in the morning study my ass off and they won't even bother to im me. not only was i angry, i became extremely sad. there would be moments of absolute silence and remorse (i don't think that is the right word, but oh well). in such a mad/depressed state, i decided that i don't need my friends anyway, i have new york city.

true friendships triumph. in my weeks of sorrow, there were flashes of hope that friendship can conquere the width of the united states. pleasant conversations with don and the yummy package from josephine and angel prevented me from going completely extreme with my distrust of friendship. immediately after finals, i started to talk to my friends again. the instance that conversation re-established, my dislike of them dissolved. i realized how silly i felt and acted. i can never stay mad at my friends, especially when they are not doing so hot themselves. friendship is wonderful because it instills in us a sense of permanence in this transient, unstable world.

recommendatino:
music: action and action by the get up kids (my favorite band)
action: believe in the idea that there's a redeeming quality in everyone. while i was cleaning my desk, i found this christmas card (the envelope was addressed to Shang-a-lang, my new nickname on my floor) that said: Sorry the card is corny. thanks for being the coolest roomate for my first year at college. enjoy your break- you'll get home eventually. peace.

if you don't know already, i have an high admiration for buddha. he is one of the smartest person that ever walked this planet. hence, he must be even more irritated at fake, uncaring, artifical people than we are. yet in spite of this, he whole-heartedly believe that he can guide people to find their inner-self (enlightenment) or what i would like to call a source of personal eccentricity. the moral of the story is that we should try to model ourselve after buddha in this sense, don't give up on people.

shang's story series #9

...continued from #8

     Birkerts blatantly conveys his concerns-"The idea of the Internet...impinges on...cultural life," and with this begins Birkerts' numerous accusations against the Internet through the establishment of an opposition-the threatening technology against the fundament human individuality, but this falsely created circumvents us from realizing the diagnosing our disease. Using "air travel as a partial analogy," Birkerts explains that the "potentiality" to travel from cities to cities in short amount of times impacts "human perception of time and space." As a result, our present concept of "Los Angeles"-a five-hour plane ride away-is completely different from that of 100 years ago. In the next paragraph, "The Idea of the Internet" amplifies its startling tone from the initial innocuous analogy of air travel to a threatening, ominous picture of global warming: "The temperature rises by a few degrees and everything changes-ocean levels, currents, vegetation belts." How do these comparisons demonstrate the ramifications of the idea of the Internet? The Internet offers the possibility of "instant linkage" and "connectivity," making the "isolated self" accessible by the collective group just like an easy plane ride to Los Angeles. Since the Internet does not completely change our lives, "we often see the individual response to the media excitement taking the form of a bemused shrug." Again, society disregards the minor pains-in the form of the Internet-associated with man's chronic disease since the beginning of civilization. Thus, the analogy of global warming draws attentions to those small yet significant changes. Based on Sherry Turkle's idea that the Internet "will render human boundaries at once more permeable and more provisional," Birkerts pessimistically claims that "the subjective individual, may be less a natural given than a phase in a larger evolutionary process." He concludes with even more menacing predictions: "we will no longer stand on the same ground" of our past-a ground of independence. Unfortunately, civilization in accordance to Birkerts is now grounded in man's reliance on and cooperation with fellow man, which the Internet facilitates. Surprisingly, Birkerts' unconscious use of "we" in his essay, clumping unique individuals into a single entity betrays his argument and proves that the problem is not the Internet, but inherently rooted in us.

to be continued...

damn, this is one long daily comment. enjoy this because i don't think i can update my site during the break =)


23 December 2000

New York City is really nice... the snowing yesterday was amazing...the flakes were just floating around like a snow globe. for the longest time i thought, i would need "someone" (a friend or a girlfriend) to share the awesome experience with, but it is not necessary. A lot of time, it is really nice to have time to yourself ---> do exactly what you want without worrying about another person.

have fun christmas shopping ---> i have a bunch =)

style vs. content?

it is quite sad i must say if people only determine how good something by it's style...what if someone has something terrific to say but they didn't express it in this amazing style? that's what i thougt prior to writting this message...but now i think that style and content are interwoven---> it is actually inseparable ---> the content must complement the style in order for it to be powerful, enticing. thus ---> i'm trying to reinnovate my site or should i? is this site for people or a personal diary? i'm still determining that right now... but i'm going to try something new...

recommendation:

music: wonderland remix by alice

shang's story series #8

i look around. I'm surrounded by three plain, typical white walls. Yet, bursts of color demand my attention. Focusing on this vibrant shimmering, I make out a poser of an passionate yet aggerssive female fighter. Slowly, look around again. The room is not so plain after all. More anime posters cover the bare walls, making it personalized. I look down, i see computer parts, magazines, a computer, and clothing intermeshed with each other. a typical dorm room yet a sense of eccentricity.

"What the fuck do you want?" -i snap out of my reflection. chinese, hmmm, had that already. pizza, grrr, have that everyday. "hey, anything is fun." Frustrated, the owner of this room browse through the internet looking for good delievery at 8:00pm. His occupation with gave me the freedom to think some more. For the past three days now, the dominance of technology forcefully hammered its presence in my mind. sigh. This reminds me of my esasy i wrote in class, i guess it really does apply to me.

Criminalize The Symptoms While You Spread The Disease


     Sven Birkerts' informative and alarming short essay, "The Idea of the Internet," is in actuality quite misleading. Inadvertently, his seemingly enlightening essay becomes a concealment of man's rapidly increasing preoccupation with the achievement of goals determined by society rather than his own personal aspirations. This crisis is deeply embedded in our culture since the decision to settle into a society and begins the movement from transforming uniquely singular individuals into homogeneous individuals. Thus, it is important to note, this disintegration of individuality is not a consequence of the recent expansion of technology, the central fixation of Birkerts' "The Idea of the Internet." Instead, this breakdown of the individual creativity is just a reflection or symptom of the underlying virulence-man's chain to society. Birkerts chooses to analyze and criticize the repercussions-mainly the loss of self-uniqueness- of bringing the Internet "into the fold of habit," rather than to investigate the origin of the problem. He conveniently-choosing to avoid the more difficult path of accusing his fellow man for the illness-associates the loss of individuality with the Internet: "Bring a system of total connectivity-the idea of such a system-forward, and you will feel how a sense of unreality begins to shadow our perceptions." His lack of reflection on personal eccentricities-the quarks that makes us irreplaceable-makes me wonder whose worst, the passive masses that refuse "to contemplate the systemic influence of these innovations" or Birkerts. To counter the threats of the Internet, Birkerts proudly fights to preserve literary books but his crusade distracts society from the more urgent need to reverse the movement towards a completely uniform civilization.

to be continued...


okay, i give up ---> go ahead and use the old msg board! the forum is certainly not enticing enough!


22 December 2000: finals are done!

if you are wondering when i am going home: Dec. 25 12:22am

after my exhausting final today (i fell asleep again--- another test that i have no clue how i did), I went to World Trade Center for an interview for Merrill Lynch internship in the spring... let me tell you, it was another eye-opener... sharply contrasting my interview at Michael J. Fox's Parkinson Research...people seems to be so busy, on the run...all dressed in suits...the culture of the World Financial Center is very intimdating yet friendly... i don't know how to explain it...i had a feeling that once you enter the culture...you will make friends with the people you work with fast because the job is so stressful- you need people to communicate to-...wow, i just made that insight (i like). how did my interview go? well, it went okay, i learned that there is no way to avoid technology and that i must learn how to use technology regardless of what major. my conversation today with michelle from conneticut (a really nice girl) was very interesting...i wish i remembered to post a portion of it. Let me try to remember what i said, well i like my little self description of myself. Michelle asked what was my best feature. I said, "my best quality is that i am tolerant, even thought it initally seem like a dull, unimpressive characteristic, it is amazing. As a result of my tolerant personality, it allows me to interact with people from divergent background and contrasting personalities. Thus, their combined influence created a diverse, eccentric Shang! hmmm, what other interesting thing i want to summarize: yes, my fear of the business world...i don't know if i am ready to go into the business world. my ideal business setting is relaxed, chill kickback yet progressive environment. The main reason why i went into the business major is because of the people interaction i would be able to experience in teh business world---> i hope that is not just an idealism.

friendship is dynamic; hence confusing.

make sure you find a nice balance in friendship... where you don't depend too much on your friend or let your friend depend too much on you...and try to allow your friend space to grow indvidually...i would go into more detail another day, cuz i am really tired...i have work then i get to go shopping for christmas presents in the wonderful city of new york city...i miss my mom, i talked to her on the phone today...i'm excited to see her!

recommendation:
music: why do fools fall in love by frankie lyman and the teenagers
how many of you actually dl songs that i recommended...i'm curious

i have a bad premonition that this site is going to be a ghost town as a result of break, but i'm still going to try to update. USE THE FORUM

Shang's story series #7

...continued from #6

     I come upon an unexpected result.

     My eyes wandered in erratic patterns and my hands nervously crumpled a piece of paper optimistically reading "The Opportunities of NYU," but still I could not be calm. Anne, a girl from down the hall, sat across from me reading several sheets of paper documenting my senior year in high school-the inevitable re-growth of my fur. I was shocked at how easily I had let a complete stranger read my deepest inner secrets. Upon finishing, she would be able to hurt me emotionally. It didn't make sense. I lunged forward in an attempt to reclaim those papers, but I stopped myself. In those few nanoseconds, I finally achieved an epiphany that had eluded me for so long. All the small yet significant misreading and inaccurate decisions I made now seemed so obvious.

     I live in society, a microcosm filled with daily interactions of random people. The safety I gained through an introverted way of life was not only false, leaving me insecure about basic human communication, but also unsatisfying. Although risks exist whenever I allow someone to occupy a part of my soul, I am only a human being overflowing with emotions. The alleged "enlightened" idea of being alone actually kept me from really being enlightened, since my real enlightenment occurred when I realized my innate need as a human for interaction and emotional experience. The misinterpretation of Herman Hesse ironically kept me in the dark rather than illuminating my existence. Buddhism believes that the world in inter-connected-everything is part of each other; thus, it is naive to forcefully remove oneself from the fluidity of the world. Equally paradoxical, the fur that I tried so vehemently to shave off is what kept me warm at night. It became the unwavering railing providing me with support whenever I lost my balance, and I am confident that it will eventually lead me to the top of the staircase.

the end, did you enjoy it?



21 December 2000 (my last day for fall semester)
i am very tired, it is 5:04am and i am still studying...so this is going to be short and sweet.

don't exploit what you have, you should appreciate it

here's a terse example. the current job i have right now, is very chill. the people there are super duper nice to me and they really don't care if i am late or call in sick. so, what does shang do? i abuse that prilvelege...sigh...it is sad that we don't work extra hard for these good bosses because they are so lenient on us...rather we milk it for all it's worth...sigh...ironically, we work extra hard for mean bosses because we don't want to get fired or be on their bad side...isn't that stupid!

good conversation with jesse about friendship:

RiCeOmATiK (6:16:52 AM): what's goin on with the friend's issue?
DXs Alpha (6:18:50 AM): i just feel very alienated...
RiCeOmATiK (6:19:06 AM): from whs friends or nyu ones?
DXs Alpha (6:19:57 AM): mainly whs friends
DXs Alpha (6:20:04 AM): but it is weird
DXs Alpha (6:20:22 AM): how when you get close to someone, it seems inevitable that you become distant to someone
DXs Alpha (6:20:24 AM): it sucks!
RiCeOmATiK (6:20:44 AM): i dont know... it might only be cuz ur so far away
RiCeOmATiK (6:20:57 AM): and u think ur missing out at home
RiCeOmATiK (6:21:06 AM): i mean college separates everyone a little
DXs Alpha (6:21:14 AM): i know that it does
DXs Alpha (6:21:18 AM): but it is ridiculous
DXs Alpha (6:21:28 AM): when you are on-line
DXs Alpha (6:21:38 AM): and your "close" friends don't even bother to say hi
DXs Alpha (6:21:44 AM): or to see how you have been doing
RiCeOmATiK (6:21:52 AM): well... i dont really do that either
RiCeOmATiK (6:21:59 AM): sometimes i dont even im my "close friends"
RiCeOmATiK (6:22:09 AM): cuz i dont really have to worry about how they care
RiCeOmATiK (6:22:12 AM): if they're that good of friends
RiCeOmATiK (6:22:24 AM): the friendship isnt really questionable enuff to have to im them all the time
DXs Alpha (6:22:43 AM): i know that
DXs Alpha (6:22:45 AM): i mean
DXs Alpha (6:22:51 AM): of course you don't have to im all the time
DXs Alpha (6:23:11 AM): but you would think that if you haven't talked to them for a couple of weeks
DXs Alpha (6:23:14 AM): they would talk to you
DXs Alpha (6:23:17 AM): you know
RiCeOmATiK (6:24:51 AM): well...
RiCeOmATiK (6:24:56 AM): i kinda have that problem 2
DXs Alpha (6:25:02 AM): i mean
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:04 AM): like my so called best friend lives in nj
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:08 AM): but we never talk
DXs Alpha (6:25:09 AM): there's no "rule"
DXs Alpha (6:25:16 AM): of how often you have to talk to your friend
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:30 AM): like i nkow how to get in contact with him and everythinb
DXs Alpha (6:25:31 AM): but you just have to be perceptive that your friend is feeling alienated or distanced
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:35 AM): but neither of us have really bothered
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:40 AM): and we've totally lost touch with each other
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:47 AM): yeah...
RiCeOmATiK (6:25:50 AM): i get what u mean
RiCeOmATiK (6:26:07 AM): i'm not sure how to deal with it due to the distance and because of school work and problems with friends just at home
DXs Alpha (6:26:52 AM): it doesn't even just end with walnut friends
DXs Alpha (6:26:56 AM): in nyu for example
DXs Alpha (6:26:59 AM): when i make new friends
DXs Alpha (6:27:08 AM): i inevitable lose touch with old friends
DXs Alpha (6:27:10 AM): it sucks!
RiCeOmATiK (6:28:05 AM): well it's cuz at school, we're all lookin for more friends so we dont have to be alone. unfortunately all of us are doing that and sometimes u pay more attention to ur new friends cuz they're more interesting since u havent known them as long
RiCeOmATiK (6:28:18 AM): u lose touch, but they're not lesser of friends
RiCeOmATiK (6:28:32 AM): i feel like it's the same when i come back, it's just that we have more to share with each other
RiCeOmATiK (6:28:42 AM): but then also some ppl are changing
RiCeOmATiK (6:28:46 AM): w/o u knowing it
RiCeOmATiK (6:29:40 AM): i dont know if i'm a good person to talk to about this. i used to think i was ok w/ advice, but now i believe i'm terrible since i dont exactly lead the most stress free life
DXs Alpha (6:30:19 AM): i mean, not just walnut friends... here's an example: let's say you make friends with group A at ucla, two months later, you make friends with group b, you lose touch with group A just because you don't spend that much time with group A anymore... you are good listener
DXs Alpha (6:30:31 AM): that's is very helpful
RiCeOmATiK (6:31:11 AM): oh yeah, i see what u mean with that. I have no idea how to deal with it cuz of the size of ucla
RiCeOmATiK (6:31:15 AM): too many ppl
RiCeOmATiK (6:31:28 AM): too many friends in too many groups
RiCeOmATiK (6:31:37 AM): so there's really no way to hang out with all of them
RiCeOmATiK (6:31:45 AM): but if u float around, ur not close to any of them
DXs Alpha (6:32:39 AM): exactly!
DXs Alpha (6:32:41 AM): i hate it
RiCeOmATiK (6:32:54 AM): well, to me it's kinda like how when i first came to whs
RiCeOmATiK (6:33:01 AM): eventually u'll find ur place
RiCeOmATiK (6:33:21 AM): til then u cant do anything about it but deal with it

recommendation:
music: perhaps, perhaps, perhaps by doris day
action: do something nice for your friend without letting him/her know

shang's story series #6

...continued from #5

     Memories linger and I still can't find peace.

     Am I truly doomed? Forever exiled from the Garden of Eden-the state I referred to as absolute enlightenment? Yes, it's true-I'm doomed and exiled. Independence once succeeded in repressing my emotional yearnings, but it no longer possesses that power. As Adam and Eve suffered upon their descent from the state of purity and safety, unable to return, so I find myself struggling to re-center my former days of pure and efficient self-reliance. Just as their new vision, no longer innocent, could not let them perceive the world in its former perfection, so I find it impossible to lean once again on myself after having exploited and gotten accustomed to the emotionally satisfying power of the company of others. I came to the realization that the world penalizes me for having screwed up somewhere along my life, but praises the straight kid, the kid that never veered off the path, making me wish I were that kid. Because that kid never sinned, he can stay peaceful forever. But I on the other hand, must endure endless sorrow for my fall from grace originating in that one night.


20 December 2000

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DANNY CHEN ---> your special fairy reminded me =)

it is right now 3:32 eastern time ---> i'm still up because i have a pounding headache and can't fall asleep, sigh. I think i seriously messed up my internal biological clock, damn school i say.

now for the thoughts: damn, the world is small.
an adorbale NYU friend of mine by the name of Connie from Connecticut (good luck with your man-hunt) has a friend that goes to Cal. And guess what, this girl (jeannie lang, i think) knows Charmaine, a friend of mine in Cal... isn't that so strange...this reconfirms that "fate" or random chance does exist in the world. Thus, i'm convinced that we will all find our true love. What am i saying, i think i'm not thinking straight right now ----> how does small world relate to fate... sigh... i need sleep. Here's a sad tale to tell...all of you who read my daily comments via email back in the ghetoo ages should remember this topic---- my bed is very empty and lonely---- sigh... yes, shang is going insane...the fact that my roommate has a nice girl to sleep with tonight... makes me just want a nice girl to sleep with ----> not make out or anything like that... but just someone to fall asleep with--- sigh. to all those high-tech readers out there ----> how do i update my site back at home and at spain? if it is not possible, brace yourself for no updates...it's okay, it is not the end of the world... take deep breaths...ahhh, what have i just written... i think i am going insane! okay shang...here's another attempt to talk about something meaningful

"either do what you love or love what you do"--- i was talking to a van driver today and he seems to enjoy his life a whole lot because he likes his job ----> he is extremely responsible and punctual so it is very compatiable with his job... he filed a complaint for me because this other van driver never showed up at Chelsea Pier to pick me up...

recommendation:
music: rape me by nirvana

shang's story series #5

...continued from #4

     Before I knew it, I was attached and abandoned all my prior convictions.

     I scream. Not a literal one but a distraught, silent helpless eternal burst exemplified by German expressionist Edvard Munch's The Scream. Although nothing in the picture actually terrorizes the lanky distorted figure, which portrays the morbid and disturbing feeling lurking among us, the viewer can infer a more intense mental peril. I, too, am not threatened by any tangible threats, but rather am extremely fearful of the ideas in my mind reminding me of my attachments-omens that like my kin before me, I too would suffer at the hands of people I entrusted.

     I learned in high school that through simplified, sinuous forms and evocative blocks of pure color, Munch epitomizes existential anguish in the early 20th century, and that his painting represents the human fear of war and destruction. Throughout my art history course, I always regarded The Scream as a radical unrealistic interpretation of the world. Again, I was not letting anything poignant that might affect my peaceful state into my analytical mind. Ironically, two years later, I also screamed. A silent scream that did not stem from modern warfare, but rather stemmed from the personal agony of knowing that I had become what I had detested the most-someone whose happiness depended on others. Sadly, my efforts to prevent my relatives' past from becoming my reality seemed futile because no matter what I did, the fur always grew back.

     The miseries caused by my fabrication of a non-existent utopia stabbed at my heart and in a state of throbbing pain, I remembered my seemingly peaceful independent self. I strayed from the path to Buddhist enlightenment and fell severely into the temptation of reliance. I must by necessity sever the connection to the temporal hallucination of happiness. Then, could I truly regain tranquility and ward off any future evil enticements such as the one on that Friday night, which proved to be detrimental to my path of independence. Or was it?

to be continued...

how come nobody is using the forum? feedback please...


19 December 2000

i survived, i'm still here but i didn't do so hot, in fact, i did very poorly...don't you hate it when the teacher tricks on you on purpose: the question said "solve the equilibrium" but in fact, there is no equilibrium ---- makes me so upset, i left it blank cause i couldn't find an equilibrium. Lesson of the day- get enough sleep before your final so you don't fall asleep for 1/2 of the test like me =(

Enough of me bitching about finals... i have an interview tomorrow- wish me luck.

now for the meat of the daily comments: society dictates what you do, is there anything you can do?

we all strive for similiar goals pre-determined by society (some more than others)- such as material sucess. It is quite irritating that this is so. My major in college is business not because i want to become a billionaire. Rather, I love interacting with people and learning about the eccentricity that exists in everyone. Currently I have a job (office assistance) on campus- not very impressive but the people there are wonderful- they all have their own unqiue personality - i enjoy working there a whole lot. But i doubt i can't continue working there because as a "business" student- i must acquire and secure a nice internship. Thus, I manipulated my schedule to 8-12 mon-thur to accomdate a hardcore 20 or more hour internship. sigh. It is not that I can't handle the additioanl responsilbilities or stress, but it sucks that I have to leave an environment where I get to do what I love- interact with interesting people. I realize that there isn't really a way not to strive to achieve social goals because we "live" in society. it is a balance of individual desires and social objectives. sometimes i just wish i can be more in the individual desires side- like artists of all sorts (painters, musicians, scientists, and even the bizarre next-door neighbor who we call weird) who can ignore the goals of society to a higher degree. Just to make sure you have a healthy balance.

recommendation:
music: wishin' and hoping by ani difranco
website: my nyu bitch's website (j/p rahat) dequinix
dance: learn to reggae (i'm trying =P)

shang's story series #4 (partially derived from cathy lee's kick ass ficition or is it a fiction?)

...continued from #3

     This is how I diverged.

     A twist of fate, a taste of the forbidden apple-the original sin that pitted against Siddhartha's divine and, most importantly, safe lifestyle that I sought to achieve-occurs on the Friday that school gets out and winter break officially begins. An invitation to a party that spirals into a late night gathering, and an entrance into amazing personalities I never knew existed, but only knew by name. It was unreal-something that only happens in a movie like The Breakfast Club. "Before the [night] was over, [we] broke the rules. Bared [our] souls. And touched each other in a way [we] never dreamed possible." That late night gathering among five friends turns out not to be a one-night stand, but a routine, and I perpetuate in euphoria. But at the same time I'm gripped with terror, because it is only I that cherishes what is there and wonders how long it's going to last. I started to have nightmares because what I worked so hard to avert seemed to engulf the space around me.

     Even though I catch myself before I refer to these five individuals as my best friends, I'm still thrown into a state of disbelief. For the longest time, I refute the concept of "best friends," ridiculing it as a silly, immature junior high school term. The thought that one day I, too, would have close friends never seemed to enter my mind. And the fact that I subconsciously label these people as my best friends dismantles the fortification I had worked so hard to construct. The fabric of my existence is suddenly in jeopardy.

to be continued...

new forum:

Sorry it is a hassle to register, but once you do, it is very simple to post comments. The registration is necssary so we can all know who's saying what- to eliminate confusion and posers. It is also okay if you want to be a mystery poster- just create a name and don't tell anybody that it is you. This way, at least people can still attribute nice thoughts to an entity even if this entity is unknown to everyone. I'm highly endorsing the growth of this forum > so register and post msgs.

there is still a link to the old msg board if you want to see the old msgs, but please just use the new forum now =) so we can all be in the same discussion area.

one more final on thursday at 9:30

gong back to my roots (walnut, ca) on the afternoon of dec. 24.


18 December 2000 or doomsday!

well, i'm studying for my finals so i'm going to make this short and brief...if you studied throughout the school year, then you wouldn't have to stay up cramming for you big final =)... here's something inspiration, just when you think that the world is filled with super duper competitive people who are eager to use you as a stepping stone in life...you find out that there are still a grip full of people who's willing to give you a helping hand...that's what happened to me...i didn't go to my ecno theory class for the last six weeks and i'm basically screwed for my finals tomorrow...so i went to this girl's room asking for help but she was so irritated at me for constanly asking for her notes, she basically blew me off...without a doubt, i was very depressed...but this terrific girl, anita, called me and asked if i needed help because i mentioned to her a couple days ago, so i went to her room and she tutored me on econ even though she was done studying herself...the world is still a bright place.

poll is here ----> vote!

I had enough of my ghetto counter... it is not accurate...it adds a hit whenever i refresh the page... stupid counter...thus, i placed a new counter...even though i am starting back at zero hit...at least...it will be accurate this time and i have faith in my attracting website to bring the hit count to a new height =)

recommendation:
music: paperbag by fiona apple
website: don's site is kewl, go visit ----> funkeehair

Shang's story series #3

...continued from #2 (see past daily comments)

     I strove to reach an immortal state; consequently shaved off the fur of dependency.

     Sophomore English class, I stumbled across a piece of literature that illuminated my theory of existence and gave me a purpose in life. Buddha-the Herman Hesse version-became etched deeply in the inner layers of my mind not accessible by my consciousness. Siddhartha Gautama, as Buddha was known on earth, was a wealthy and powerful prince who left his earthly possessions in search of truth. He experimented with all styles of life-a starving monk, an affluent merchant, and a lonely fisherman-and finally found solace by killing the seed of yearning. In the state of enlightenment, he unselfishly gave himself to the amelioration of the world. Most importantly, he relied on no one but himself for his inner peace, not even his childhood friend, Govinda.

     The book's ending gave me a sense of reassurance that the walls I generated around myself would eventually bring me happiness-little did I know at the time that my misreading could create a confused, reclusive life. It also bestowed upon me a way out of numerous interactions necessitated by school. By isolating myself from humans, I would rid myself of human vulnerability and eliminate the risks which had plagued my family. Accordingly, I rarely allowed any of my colleagues to come to my house to "hang out"-the danger of a fellow peer transforming from an innocuous acquaintance to a threatening best friend was utterly unbearable. With an automatic excuse, "I'm going out with my parents," I would thwart off any potential friendliness that might develop into an attachment. Consequently, I became impermeable to all the emotional factors of life, which further prevented me from exploring other possibilities.

to be continued...

new forum added: i'm unfamiliar with all the options! If you run into a problem, please let me know immediately. Thanks.


17 December 2000

one day before my worst nightmare- econ theory final... wish me luck. Today, i'm actually going to comment about this website. Let's just start with a brief history. After learning that I had to design a website for one of my classes this year, I thought this would be a nice way to show my appreciation to those people who I care about (my mom and my friends). I thought it would be something small, just for my close friends to view those silly pictures and understand how much I appreciate them. Through word of mouth, this website grew in the amount of hits and I felt an urge to make this website spectacular since everyone I know are going to see it. I got so obessed with this website that I literally told everyone about it. In the process of all this, however, I lost the real purpose to this site. The brief one sentence introduction to this site is the actual purpose of my site. This site documents my life and everything that impacts it. The people who i care about and the daily thoughts that mold my personalit and ideology. Idealistically, I thought the people who i am "extra" close to would really like reading what happens to me each day and understand the way i think. Sadly to report, these people harldy pay attention to what i say. Luckily, this site showed me that some people actually find what i write interesting which is very encouraging. Thus, from now on, i'm not going to publicize this site at all whatsoever or make a big deal for people to check it. Rather, it is just going to be a place for me to write down my feelings and if people wish to find out what's going on in my life mentally, they can do so. one more thing i want to briefly mention. It is very sad to find out that the people you care so much about, don't necessarily think of you in the same light. It's all good though because this free up space in your limited heart and allows me to invest feelings in other people.

the result of the first bizarre poll:
guys' answer: yes, it is only natural > 10 (27%)
guys' answer: nope ( smirk =P ) > 5 (13%)
girls' answer: yes, they all do > 14 (38%)
girls' answer: no, well, i hope not > 1 (2%)
either: wtf > 6 (16%)

i'm going to comment on the result of this very quickly. The 16% of wtf successfully prove that indeed this is a "bizarre" poll =). The exact gender breakdown is also surprising. digresssion: bad weather all sunday for nyc (major weather warning- high wind... pray that i don't fly away). Girls are uniformed in their opinions of guys except one dissent > guys do pleasure themselves. Thus, there is no point for a guy to say he doesn't regardless of whether of or not he really does because girls already made up their mind. One thing i learned about this is that there are a lot of guys who are afraid to admit how they voted... isn't that funny... you would think it doesn't matter anymore. Doesn't the high number of dissent in guys' answers make you wonder does "Shang" pleasure himself? Well, you expect me to tell you, but i won't. =) i'm a big hypocrite cuz i won't admit how i voted either.

NEW BIZARRE POLL QUESTION HAS ARRIVED- vote!

recommendation:
music: without you by dixie chicks
action: collect free postcards
movie: what women want (only the first hour)

Shang' Story Series #2:

...continued from #1

     As a child, I saw the world with vivid clarity. The sins that existed in every corner were incapable of escaping my scrutinizing eyes. I saw how my mom's life was shattered into oblivion when my dad deserted her. My life instantaneously transformed into a chaotic state and I, a dependent child, felt only a bittersweet attachment to my parents. I noticed that my uncles and aunts left my aging, vulnerable grandma to slippery tiles and endless staircases in a lonely house. Again, I was thrown out of my comfort zone, lamenting that even my own "blood" cannot be trusted. I witnessed how my aunt was left close to begging in the streets when her business partner stole their company's assets. Learning at a young age the cruel reality of the term "survival of the fittest," I turned into an alarmed yet fierce beast. No longer was I ignorant or innocent of society's imperfections; rather, my acquired maturity granted me awareness. Thus, I was determined to prevent all these horrible predicaments from happening to me by being self-sufficient and constantly telling myself, "Never depend on anyone." I scaled the endless staircase of my life cautiously, fearful and hesitant to reach for the seemingly secure railings which had caused the downfall of everyone I loved. Many times we do not realize how easily we let people into our lives, giving them the opportunity to hurt us.

     Conditioned in the "cutthroat environment" of Brooklyn, Michael Cohen, in his short essay "You Can Shave the Beast, But Will the Fur Grow Back?", developed subconsciously a way of life that would protect himself from a negative environment that could threaten or hurt his emotional being just as I did. Through foul language and obscene gestures, forms of active retaliation, Cohen numbed himself to the hatred that existed in New York City. I, on the other hand, artificially detached myself from society by creating barriers to block any potential threats. Both of us simply accepted the seemingly logical solutions available to us to counter the problems which existed in our environments. But neither one of us realized the meaning or significance of our actions, choosing instead to avoid analytical exploration of possible alternatives to our situations. Thus, we became products of our milieus, never questioning the validity of our ways.

to be continued...


16 December 2000

before i start my daily comments i want to comment on horrible scalpers are... damn them... as a result of their greediness, i can't go see the Weezer concert where the Get Up Kids is going to open for them... fuck that... now i might have to go to Albany to see it... or buy a ridiculous high price ticket... ahh... grrrrr... and moobert and rock tan should be shot for not telling me to buy ticekts or info about the tour earlier.... aghhh... it is not their faults though... i just need to blame someone for my horrible predicament.

to all those people who i told that i was going to move out... i'm not anymore... things are kewl now... =)

daily comments:
nothing is impossible (well almost nothing) if you put your heart and soul into it... all of you know that writing is my worst subject and that i can't write for shit! and the first essay i got back in college was a B- and i thought, fuck... i am going to be screwed now...but i worked super duper hard and worked some more...and you know what, my writing actually improved and i am very happy about it...and all my hardwork paid off because i got a "A" in the class =)

NEW PICTURE SECTION- CAR PEOPLE (scroll down)

Recommendation:
music: Valentine by the get up kids
action: Get a job, it is very satisifying mentally (i got my first paycheck at nyu... the felling was great...not the fact that i got money, but because i did something productive with my time!)


NEW SECTION: Shang's story series #1

Consciously and Voluntarily Becoming Vulnerable

     I am a suffering idealist. You know the type-one who stays up till 5:00 in the morning reminiscing about the good old days. Why do they seem so far away from me? Better yet-why does my mind remain fixated on the roads I chose not to travel? Those "what if" statements recur incessantly in my mind: what if I had gone to the University of Southern California or the University of California Berkeley? Either way, I'd be surrounded with familiar faces, recognizable laughs, and identifiable personalities. But I'm not in California, I'm here, in the Big Apple. How can such a sprawling city not satisfy my new craving for friends? After seven weeks, two days, eight hours, forty-five minutes, and thirty-two seconds, I have yet to find an outlet for my boiling romantic desire-the desire to have people genuinely know who I am. Instead I'm strapped down by the constraints of the reality-the solitary lifestyle of New York City. I wrestle to free myself, but the harder I struggle, the tighter the invisible ropes that are fastened around my body become, until they tear every inch of my skin.

     I wonder how I deviated so sharply since my childhood because I can think back to a point in time when I was not so dependent.

     Independence. I have become predisposed to a life that cultivates my self-reliance. Since exiting the womb-a peaceful state I will undoubtedly never achieve again-I have been forced to inhale and consume the concept of autonomy. I had to mature quickly. As a result, my childhood was vaporized. Adolescence was lost.

to be continued...

15 December 2000

okay, again, i'm late at updating my site... and again, i doubt anybody noticed except roy... good for him...sigh. anyway... i have good things to say today! well, who am i kidding... i have good things to say everyday! stern people are not as annoying, pretentious, and idiotic as i thought they are... they are actually really strange and cool people in a weird, eccentric way (which is good). here's an example: janice tang (hi janice, sorry, i'm using you as an example).
at first, i thought she was another super duper workaholoic and that was it... end of janice...pleasantly surprised. she is so multi-layered that it is so much fun talking to her and getting to know her...i'm seriously obssessed about discovering who people really are! well, i'm not going in detail about janice, cuz i'm not sure how she would react to me writing about her on-line...but, she's a good person =). Actually, everyone in my comp based group project are good people (shout out to ernest and kevin and kevin's gf who stayed with in the lab).

daily comments:
people should definitely have a passion- it could be anything... but it has to drive you... everything you do. if you don't have a passion, your life will have absolutely no meaning! don't be discouraged if you can't think of a passion right now, it doesn't mean you don't have one... you just haven't discovered it. my passion is talking to people and getting to people; thus i am at a business school... the sales department is so for me! i would love it so much! working iwth people, motivating them! i accomplished something amazing today- a 23 page (yes, 23 whole pages) e-busines proposal, i love it... even though i dreaded doing it... but it is like the best thing i ever did... because it gave me the feeling of what starting a real business is like... from scratch... the fact that i can actually start this business in the summer (with my group members' help of course) is very interesting, oh yeah i would probably need a whole lot of capital to start this e-commerce venture... okay, enough talk... gotta study for my finals... so i don't flunk out... ahhh! finals.. econ ahhh!

recommendation:
music: save me by aimee mann
movie: strictly ballroom

open call for bizarre poll question... if you have a good question, please post it on the msg board... thanks! and if you haven't voted it... shame on you and vote!

14 December 2000

anybody notice that i was late in updating? sorry to those people who clicked on my site anticipating another awesome daily comments but found the same shit from yesterday... hehe... here's why i didn't update... i went to sleep around 11:30 pm... which is god damn early for me, ask anybody who stays up late on AIM. okay... i already have my next poll question i think... so i'll put it up next week, let my jot it down, well actually i don't think it is such a good question, the question is whether or not ending make or break a movie... i think the answer is pretty obvious...

okay, here's the daily comment:
motivation to change your lifestyle... all of you probably know that i am the most undisciplined, lazy college student ever. I refuse to take morning classes even 9:30am it is too early for me because i usually go to sleep around 4:00am, yes, i'm insane... but i decided that it is time to change my life... maybe it is time for all of us to change our life in some aspect and get out of our comfort zone. Cuz i realized that yesterday that eventually i have to get use to a 8-5 schedule anyway... because i need to eventually get a internship thus i need to clear time in my afternoon... so now... all my classes are from 8-12 mon-thurs and no classes on friday... and i am going to get myself a internship that will consume 20 hours... which also means that i have to do my homework right after i come home from work... not late into the night... i really hope i do it... if i don't, i still need do... hahahahah.... okay, shit, i was going to say something else... now i totally forgot... oh yeah, yesterday i was reassured that the busy world is all about the connection... do you know how hard it is to get an internship without hook-ups... but i am convinced that i can still get work... wait for the good news..

recommendation:
music: I am the Walrus by the beatles
movie: crouching tiger, hidden dragon (if you can, learn chinese before you go see it)

13 December 2000

procrastination is ugly!

i think this is going to be the most unintellectual daily comments ever... i'm just going to blab away cuz it is finals and nobody check the site anyway... so i don't have to write something brillant! hahaha... okay... i need to start working out major... i am seriously atrophying away and the damn weather doesn't help much it is 22 degrees right now... I hate that... i don't go to the gym because it is far and cold... actually it is just because i am lazy... hmmmm....okay, i'll talk about teachers then... doesn't it surprise you that the teacher you hate or the class you hate ends up being the most productive class... cuz even though i don't like my writing teacher, i feel that i learned so much about writing... i don't necessary hate her, i just don't like what she represents... all the damn exercises and drafts and final papers i do for that class... but ironically, it is exactly those things that helped me improve as a writer... she's not a bad person... just wish that she wasn't so mean to her students... ooohhh... i can talk about this... compliment someone everyday... it makes such a big difference in people's life....and never give up hope on people... seriously, i really believe that there is something interesting in every person!

Recommendation:
music: Don't Let it bring you down by Annie Lennox

12 December 2000

i did absolutely nothing for the past two days... my body is shutting down on me... it is really bad... seriously, you can should pray for me... i really doubt i can finish everything, not because i don't have time but because i am tired... i am so living vicariously through you guys... seeing how some of you guys are done with finals... makes me want to quit... or seeing how you guys are just taking finals now... makes me want to stop studying... yes, it's bad... we should study....

here's a funny story:
today's is the last lecture for my economics class and we're going over how to do certain problems... i was falling asleep in class because i didn't sleep at all the night before (doing absolutely nothing mind you)... and the professor asked what is the revenue of firm one as a result of blah blah blah... i yelled out really loud in class "5"! and the professor was like what are you talking about... that is so not the answer... and i felt so embarrased... moral of the story... don't fall asleep in class and make a fool of yourself by sleeping early...

deep philosophical stuff (hehe):
we all know that it is very important to be an individual and we shouldn't be sucked into society's norms. but it is so difficult not to be pressured by social objectives... here's my example... since everyone around me is doing internships... do you know how much pressure i have to get an internship too just so i can be "competitive" like everyone else... it sucks... i wish i had enough balls to just say, i want to relax and enjoy the city for my first year... but i can't. even if i look for an internship... i probably have to look for a business "related" internship... i want to experiment with fun things... like the entertainment industry or music or even restuarants... anything...! god damn society... solution... none really except try harder not to do what society dictates but follow our inner ambitions--- hahaha, easier said then done.

Recommendations:
music: teenage dirtbag by wheatus
ps: how many of you actually dl these musics? (just curious...), wait, better question: how many of you would dl but you are stressed by finals? Put your answers on the msg board if you have time to spare...

POLL:
if you haven't voted yet... VOTE... exercise your right as an active reader of this site... hehehe...also you are more than welcomed to add comments about the poll and viewing what other people said... the fact that you don't have to put your name down should encourage you to say what you really feel like saying.


11 December 2000

one week before my finals start... ahhhhh, someone shoot me... if you don't know yet, let me tell you: i'm super duper stressed... i really don't know what to say for today's daily comments... i'm just stressed.... ahhh!

i'm going to talk about tolerance:
for the longest time, we learned that tolerance is a good thing... tolerate the lifestyles of other people and religious viewpoints. i'm an absolute follower of such logic until i had to room with my roommate. i learned that sometimes when you are too tolerant... people unconsciously step all over you... thus, it is very important to assert yourself and be tolerant at the same time! i hope all of you are good roommates because i hate "bad" roommates. be a good person to your roommate! i'm going to keep this nice and short cuz i have to study for my finals!

one more thing: can someone explain how people can just "hook up"--- the idea of it disgustes me! bleh!

Recommendation:
music: mass pike by the get up kids

"bizarre weekly survey is here" ---first question is inspired by diana hong!


10 December 2000

out of thoughts to say right now... brain is kinda not functioning right now... hmmmm... yesterday at 3:30am, i went to a diner and kinda arrived at a conclusion... time away from the things you love is a good thing... the fact that i left walnut, made me even more "attached" to my friends, ironic huh. even though i'm more "attached," luckily, i also found room for me to grow indepedently in this big city. sigh

i'm scared... =( (i'm having my occassional down).
even though i have friends now... relationships aren't strong and solid yet... and i'm afriad that maybe the fact that i have different classes from people will result in me drifting away from them =( ... or worst yet, next year when i move, i will lose touch with my floor friends... i don't know, but this is really bothering me. solutions or suggestion anyone?

Remember my e-mail daily comments when i whined and complained about how i want a girlfriend... that feeling consumed me for a brief period yesterday... oooh, here's an interesting insight... it is definitely a good thing to be independent (i have been for more than a year now) but in a way it is bad... i'm so used to this mode of lifestyle that i have no motivation to get with somebody... indifference to change... what if i pass up the girl of my dream... sigh... i need to find a nice balance between indepedence and dependency on a girlfriend. in a way, i could have pursued relationships with a couple of different girls, but chose not to... because i'm just so apathetic about it... sigh...

Recommendations:
movie: crouching tiger, hidden dragon
music: buju banton- action
talk to someone u normally don't talk to.. you will be pleasantly surprised.


09 December 2000

If you haven't heard the good news from me or noticed yourself... the site added two great features. It took me a long time but I finally learned how to place a counter (keeps track of how many visitors) and the awesome message board (Pilun and Josephine pointed out that it is not very noticeable). THUS LET ME EMPHASIZE IT- I HAVE A MSG BOARD -CLICK ON INSPIRED TO LEAVE A COMMENT OF YOUR OWN?


Good news:
Due to the influx of digital pictures (courtesy of John's super duper digital camera), there will be many more additional pictures on this site. Even though John has a fairly complete library of pictures, I still need pictures from some of you people! You can choose to voluntarily hand them over or I can steal them once I get home... muahahahahahahah!

Future Plans for the Site: Yes, I haven't forgot or abandoned the ideas of long text descriptions for everyone... it is just that they would take a long time to sound right... thus, i'm hesistant to start them.... don't want them to turn out sloppy cuz you guys deserve much more than that. I'm probably going to start adding a section for New York University people because it is starting to become a big part of my life as well- any nyu homies reading this -i need pictures from you! Yes, i mean you! One more thing, the site looks ugly, very repulsive actually--pleasantly wait for a metamorphosis--good book, i recommend it--after winter break

Shoutouts for people who I left out last time:
Max: i'm glad that you surf my site, don't let the bitch have too much power--hehehe.
Erin Bogart: thanks for the secret santa organization
Jeremy: good luck on finals
Derrick and Pilun: good job on the innovative webcams... keep up the good work!
John Rhee: thanks for voodoo lights, you remind me of my friend norbert... click on afterhours, then norbert shieh...
rahat: i doubt you are reading this
stef: chinkangy... hahahahahahaha... better names yet?]
john: you are now the photo MAN!
if i forget someone, sorry, i'm tired.

okay, daily comments:
------let's pray that vivian get better so she can kick seriou ass on her finals------
here's a nice story to start us off: after a long night of working on my website instead of my paper and getting absolutely no sleep, not even a wink, i got ready for work at ten o'clock. before i left, my eyes saw something particular... something was falling outside... fuck, it's raining... wait, no, IT'S SNOW... it is so amazing and mesmerizing... I got very excited... running out of the elevator not wanting the temporal beauty escape me... yup, it was worth the anxiety... it is even more magnificient outside! I walk through Washington Square park and the lightly covered white ground was fantastic... i loved it so much. this makes me think about the importance of "risk." Don't be afraid to take risks in life... coming across the nation by myself was such a big risk... but it has paid off greatly... even though i still miss everyone back home greatly.... this makes me want to take a nice camping trip this winter break... anyone up for it?

eccentricity- love it and appreciate it -it makes us whole. although everyone i know are very similar to each other in terms of background and personal beliefs... our quirks make us unique... don't suppress it... rather flaunt it to the world... my crazy immaturity is a great example... hehehe =)

drugs: my roommate and his friends did mushroom again, how did i know? i was woken up by three completely irration, irritating guys... what does mushroom promise you, "no inhibition-the ability to do whatever you chooses-and seeing the world in a unique light." not very convincing... i'm not going to argue about the negative effects of drugs... they are evident... but my comments is how a most people who are under the influence of drugs or alcohol still have rational control over their body--slight, but they do--- thus, it is not an excuse to disrespect people under drugs... not acceptable~!

New feature: RECOMMENDATIONS:
music: Cranberry's "Just My Imagination"
movie: Requiem for a Dream
candy: brite crawlers
ben and jerry's: everything but the...



08 December 2000

hmmmm, what happened today that i can talk about? Academic talk... yes, i know is boring, but i'll make it kewl, promise.

Chainging your major prematurely:
it is a bad idea to change your major after one semester or quarter... here's why. I took an econ. theory class thinking i'll be a econ major. Since midterm 1 was so easy, i started slacking off, unfortunately at the point when the material was getting harder. Unsurprisingly, I started to lose in touch wiht the knowledge of the class. Thus, I got a D+ for my midterm 2. I started talking a whole lot of shit about econ theory and as a major. I even decided to not to continue taking econ classes, choosing to fulill my other requirements first. I told myself that econ just doesn't appeal to me anymore. I went to a tutoriing session and actually learned information about the class. And to my surprise, i was very interested. So don't change your major until you are SURE. But here's good news: 1) i might not get a C in the class if i study hard =) 2) i can still major in econ without delaying my graduation. YEah, i know today's comments are not fantastic... but i don't know what to say yet... i'm thinking way to hard for my next big essay for writing class... it "should" be good. bye bye =)

PS: who actually check out my website... i'm very curious... and who actually enjoys it.... i'm thinking if i didn't update it everyday, nobody woould notice--- blatant request to get attention =)


07 December 2000

i'm tired, another day finished yet another day closer to my finals. i can't wait for all this to be over. Looking back at this semester, i wonder what i have learned... sadly, i can't list too much academic improvement, except my writing skills (which i am proud to say). for the first time today, i wonder if maybe education at any other college would have netted me the same results. Academics is seriously how much effort you decide to put into it!

okay enough of my whining (miss you guys!)

let's start daily comments today a little different. Shout outs!
cathy: you will get your "awesome" room change, have faith in God, he/she is watching out for you!
norbet: you have lots of publicity here, everyone thinks you are a hardcore Dj... hahaha
roy: damn it, be happy the most adorable and cute girl love or used to love you. well, i doubt i am going to get any booty... too tired from everything... maybe next semester... wish you luck... and maybe you will find a "punk rock girl"
janet: i know what you are wearing... muahahahahaha
tina: don't stress out, finals will be okay, you'll rock!
eva: you'll love your christmas present... think about it
diana: you'll find a cute guy soon enough
sophia: see anymore more naked booty? hahaha... see you soon
vivian: thanks for reading my site loyally
angel: * ---- lucky charm for your guy problems
mel: write me an email!
jojo: study hard and get enough rest
apu: any comforting advice for a "stressed" soul?
nancy: doubt you read this site, if you are reading... love ya lots
charmaine: tell nancy about this site... no need to wish you luck on your finals, cuz you are a monster
jason: congrat on your room change, i get to see the normal jason when i go home now~!
don: somethings never change, like your mass e-mails!
grace: thanks for all the good-nights... help enourage me to write my papers
jennifer: i doubt you read this site, good luck on your coll. apps
muf: booty?
jesse: get some sleep! funny profiles
JAMES: you get extra attention with the caps cuz i always make fun of you... but you are still the quiet perv... but good poem though... and you'll be fine with finals.
isure: hehe, picked it up from tina and janet. pleaze tell me no more span. for you next semster
erren: come to nyu already!
eddie: revitalize the political scene in stanford, you can do it!
if i forget anyone, it is because you don't talk to ME! find time and IM me...

now for daily thoughts: racism

inspired by danny chen

not seeing color by seeing an individual... very enticing proposition... until i really thought about it. it would suck not to see a person's color because that's part of the individual! i'm the way i am because i have chinese blood flowing in me... my experience and personality cannot be separated from my ethnicity. yes, we should appreciate more than the outer surface, but those physical characteristics are essential to us! in a way, it makes us unique! what if everyone looked the same, it would suck ass! people look pretty in their own world because they have certain physical features... don't deprave people of that. we should see the beauty in everyone--physical and inner--! such idealistic talk, sigh, becoming an idealistic person Again... don't know if that's a good thing.



06 December 2000

Sorry i uploaded this daily comments a little late, but i really thought any one of you guys noticed because i doubt anybody actually check my website at midnight exactly. If you guys actually did that, it would be tight (yes, i'm black =P ).

Sleep: is a necessity
Once I heard someone say, "sleep is overrated- it consumes at least 1/3 to 1/2 of our time in life." I initally agreed with her (i think it was a female), saying how we should definitely sleep less and appreciate even more things in life. But boy, you didn't understand how important those 14 hours were last night (that's why i wasn't online at all-you guys probably missed me, awww, how cute). Sleep is now totally necessary in my equation of enjoying life fully... Functioning on two hours of sleep for two almost three entire day... i finally realized the meaning of "walking zombie." I literally slept any minute I got- such as the two minute wait for 100 copies of a flyer at work. So don't procratinate and don't study too much because you might JUST FALL ASLEEP DURING YOUR FINAL!

sorry this is short but i have work in 15 minutes... miss home a lot!



05 December 2000

"Fuzzy" Labels


     I slipped through the crack. But most don't. It leaves me wondering if I'm just an abnormal outsider professing the wrong ideas at New York University. While an overwhelming majority of my peers shouted their lungs out at Madison Square Garden, the location of Ralph Nader's recent rally in New York City, I was home alone reading in-depth on-line articles explaining the platform of George W. Bush, a person who they ridiculed as the idiotic Satan. When my roommate and his friends are smoking marijuana joints, I find myself stumbling to defend why I do not "smoke up" with them. I discern the lack of visibility of a conservative viewpoint here.

     I became a prisoner. Not a literal one locked in a cell, but an adolescent bounded by an institution that structurally enforces one ideology. I came here expecting a tolerant community that encourages the diversity of ideas-regardless of how peculiar they might be. Instead I was silenced, muted by the overpowering masses that identify themselves as liberals. Consequently, I began to compromise my day-to-day morals.

     "Pro-life advocates are against women's progress," a Nader activist yelled at me with great authority.

     I wondered how true that statement was. Startlingly, the debate caused emotional grief rather than a stimulating logical conversation. I felt confused, ashamed, and extremely ambivalent. I am a strong believer in giving everyone a chance in life, even the seemingly non-existent being in the womb; conversely, I am also proud of myself for promoting gender equality. I began to think, however, that I might just be an eccentric boy unadjusted to the norms of society. And I found myself constantly questioning the validity of my support for "conservative" positions. It left me pondering if it is impossible to be a supporter for such opposing issues in accordance with my cohorts.

     "You're ignorant. How could you say pot is not for you if you haven't tried it?" a guy from down the hall who was educated at a magnet school challenged.

     Again, I speculated whether I am as open-minded as I thought I was. Or have I just been fooling myself? Consequently, I tried alcohol, a common beverage for college students-thinking surely, this act would make me genuinely unprejudiced. But still, I wasn't convinced-no concrete evidences supported their claims.

     The number of college students who actually live up to the concept of open-minded liberalism is close to none. Rather than admiring their seemingly non-judgmental trait, I question how "liberal" they truly are. Essayist E.M. Forster summarized democracy as follows, "If you don't like people...don't try to love them; you can't...but try to tolerate them." Liberal is defined as someone who is tolerant of views differing from one's own. Surprisingly, none of my peers fit that definition.

     Rather than having an open mind, my peers are more concerned with labels-frightened at the concept that they will eventually become the backbone of society. The simple mentioning of the word Republican, Democrat, Conservative, or Liberal triggers a pre-determined fixed outline of a certain ideology. How about the people who don't fit? How about Republican Congressman Tom Campbell who is pro-environment or Republican Congressman Bob Frank who fights for a woman's right to choose? Or how about Democratic candidate David Phelps of Illinois whose aides laud as a "pro-gun, pro-life gospel singer?" It doesn't matter. Once people hear these words, they enter into attack mode and are ready to debate stereotypical issues-the take all or nothing political system or the bi-polarity of the two party system. Despite their claims to open-mindedness, they refuse to discover and explore people's unique set of ideologies that can be anywhere on the infinite spectrum of political and social beliefs. Instead they are more willing to take the intellectually undemanding method of placing people in categories, refusing to explore their uniqueness and clumping conservatives with cold-blooded corporations-denying the existence of personalities. These automatic assumptions make it harder to debate about policies and issues-the substance of the matter. And this movement away from a rational dialectical progress threatens the very foundation of democracy.

     "I am angry because NYU has misled me. I came here expecting the school famous for its acceptance...yet I have felt the sting of discrimination...anti-Catholic, anti-Arab or anti-conservative," Omar Tungekar protested aggressively in a letter to the editor of Washington Square News. I question the soundness and the progress of such emotional "protest." As opposed to reducing the intolerance, it would only further exacerbate the already intensified conflict. Instead of active retaliation, we need to understand the origins and principles of people's points of view. With an "informed objectivity"-a temporary inhibition of our emotions-we can interact with people of different and even opposing ideologies. Through this rational process, we can gain an "informed subjectivity"-using emotions to better carry on an intellectual debate rather than letting it dominate the discussion-and work on compromises that will benefit most, if not everyone. Significantly, this necessary re-conceptualization is not only the responsibility of individuals but also the duty of our educational institutions.


04 December 2000

Requiem for A Dream:
Viv168 (6:12:38 PM): shang?
Viv168 (6:12:48 PM): talk to me shang!!! i need to talk to u!!!
Viv168 (6:12:51 PM): helloooo?
Viv168 (6:13:07 PM): shang!!!!
DXs Alpha (6:13:54 PM): i'm here
DXs Alpha (6:13:54 PM): sorry
Viv168 (6:13:56 PM): hi
DXs Alpha (6:13:58 PM): i was in the restroom
DXs Alpha (6:14:00 PM): what's wrong
Viv168 (6:14:39 PM): nothing...i just wanted to know if u saw requiem for a dream
DXs Alpha (6:14:50 PM): yes
DXs Alpha (6:14:52 PM): i saw that a long time ago
DXs Alpha (6:14:56 PM): it is so disturbing
Viv168 (6:14:59 PM): i am disturbed by it
Viv168 (6:15:14 PM): yeah...say something to make me feel better shang
Viv168 (6:15:28 PM): i am sad and the images keep flashing in my head
DXs Alpha (6:15:31 PM): you don't do drugs
DXs Alpha (6:15:33 PM): so it is okay!
Viv168 (6:15:47 PM): yeah but there are people that do and that makes me feel sad
Viv168 (6:15:58 PM): even though i will never do it, those people don't deserve what happened to them
Viv168 (6:16:10 PM): and how come bad things have to happen to them when they used to be so happy?
DXs Alpha (6:16:35 PM): because
DXs Alpha (6:16:41 PM): the world is cruel
DXs Alpha (6:16:48 PM): if you take a wrong step
DXs Alpha (6:16:53 PM): you might never get better
DXs Alpha (6:16:55 PM): that's why
DXs Alpha (6:17:04 PM): it is so important to be aware of what you are doing
Viv168 (6:17:08 PM): but they don't deserve it
Viv168 (6:17:16 PM): do u think it will end happily for those poeople?
DXs Alpha (6:18:17 PM): depends if they have enough discipline
DXs Alpha (6:18:20 PM): to reverse their life
Viv168 (6:18:40 PM): do u think harry and marian and tyrone and the mom do?
Viv168 (6:19:04 PM): i just wished that they had a happy ending...like they realize how bad it was and turned the life around...but it didn't and that bothered me
DXs Alpha (6:19:59 PM): but there's not always happy ending
Viv168 (6:20:07 PM): but why???
DXs Alpha (6:20:18 PM): that's just how the world is
Viv168 (6:20:19 PM): how come that has to happen to people? they were good people shang!
Viv168 (6:20:29 PM): :-(
DXs Alpha (6:20:32 PM): i know
Viv168 (6:20:34 PM): u are not making me feel better
DXs Alpha (6:20:38 PM): but that's just how the world is
DXs Alpha (6:20:39 PM): i'm sorry
DXs Alpha (6:20:48 PM): but i always saw that about the world
DXs Alpha (6:20:53 PM): the world is not fair
Viv168 (6:21:01 PM): u think there are actual people who live lives without hope?
DXs Alpha (6:21:03 PM): that's why you always have to be on your tiptoes
DXs Alpha (6:21:11 PM): yes
DXs Alpha (6:21:14 PM): i do believe that
Viv168 (6:21:30 PM): but harry and marian were so happy? u think after he gets out, he'll go back to her and save her from prostitution?
Viv168 (6:21:32 PM): that's what tina says
DXs Alpha (6:21:41 PM): i highly doubt it
Viv168 (6:21:51 PM): what do u think will happen?
DXs Alpha (6:22:32 PM): here a happy prediction: marion sends herself to a drug addiction clinic
DXs Alpha (6:22:37 PM): quits heroine
DXs Alpha (6:22:44 PM): and starts her life over again
DXs Alpha (6:22:52 PM): harry
DXs Alpha (6:22:55 PM): comes out of jail
DXs Alpha (6:22:57 PM): a new man
DXs Alpha (6:23:05 PM): finds himself a good job
DXs Alpha (6:23:09 PM): the two of them
DXs Alpha (6:23:11 PM): reunite
DXs Alpha (6:23:20 PM): and are glad that each of one them are okay
DXs Alpha (6:23:25 PM): maybe they will get together
Viv168 (6:23:25 PM): do u think that will really happen?
DXs Alpha (6:23:28 PM): maybe not
DXs Alpha (6:23:39 PM): it is a big maybe
Viv168 (6:23:57 PM): what about the mom?
Viv168 (6:25:54 PM): u know how so many movies portray how beautiful life is no matter what like AMerican beauty? then how do u apply that to requiem?
DXs Alpha (6:27:49 PM): life is not always beautiful
DXs Alpha (6:27:56 PM): i don't know what to say
DXs Alpha (6:28:03 PM): i always accepted that life can be harsh
Viv168 (6:28:24 PM): really? then how can u live knowing that?
Viv168 (6:28:42 PM): i always thought everything works out for the best
DXs Alpha (6:29:12 PM): because i "try" to make my life perfect
DXs Alpha (6:29:20 PM): and if life decides to screw me over
DXs Alpha (6:29:24 PM): i'm still going to try
DXs Alpha (6:29:31 PM): no matter what
Viv168 (6:29:41 PM): ok...
Viv168 (6:29:50 PM): thanks for talking to me shang
DXs Alpha (6:29:55 PM): but i'm not going to convince myself that eventually "everything will be okay" cuz they might no
DXs Alpha (6:29:55 PM): t
DXs Alpha (6:30:02 PM): but at least i try to make everything good
Viv168 (6:30:09 PM): yeah...


03 December 2000

I plan to make additions to this page daily, but i'm infamous for being a slacker (got senioritis real early-ask ms. whittington). Thus, if you ever feel bored, log onto my website and check out what i got to say for the day.

IMPORTANT NOTICE: I NEED PICTURES FROM PEOPLE. if you are not on my site, it is because i DON'T HAVE PICTURES! *send me a file via e-mail give it to me in person at CHRISTMAS* And the people who are on my sites but have no pictures, it is because i have pictures, too ugly to display to the world.

If I haven't told you yet, I still need to add a massive load of text to this website- to describe everyone's quirks and personalities. Yes James, you will remain the quiet perv =p. Again, I don't have the time right now, two horrible essays to write, but soon, I promise.

Okay. Thoughts for the day:

Wear Warm Clothes. I went to the Bronx Zoo yesterday night to see all the cute little animals (the monkeys were adorable, two of them were sleeping together--i want a girl--and the birds weren't too bad themselves. there were more animals but it was too damn cold to visit all the zones). There were super duper small kids at the zoo as well, maybe 2 or 3 years old. Why in the hell would parents take their kids to the zoo to see the "lights" and "animals" when it is 19 degrees outside when the kids can't even appreciate the things they are seeing yet. Selfish parents I say... those kids are probably going to get frostbites now. Three more things to note: warm chocolate with both whipped cream and marshmallows are delicious, microwave smores are good substitutes for the real ones, and if you claim to love kids- spend a day at the zoo: either you would love the kids more, or you will think they are the devils incarnate with to much yapping.


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