It’s really frustrating. For the first quarter in STAC the class was assigned an independent project to work on. I both love and dislike independent projects. Reason why I love it is because that it’s simply fun and interesting. I’ve found that the reason why I dislike it comes from myself, because many times I
Oh man where do I even start. I honestly have no idea, let’s start from the beginning. So, hello, it’s been awhile since I last wrote. I was on a trip this summer, a teen tour. I thought I was going to continue writing during the trip but the action packed schedule kept me away
What make things precious? What makes us want to spend every last minute with it? Throughout my sophomore year I’ve learned a lot. Mostly because this was my first year in STAC which taught me many things. One is that I had no idea I could continue writing blogs. I mean I barely wrote before
I have been super tired. Don’t know exactly why but over this month of May I just feel super exhausted and I don’t feel like doing a lot of things. Which is kind of weird because the month of May is my birth month and my birthday was on May 23rd. So how come I
“Allow yourself to be bad; so that you can rise up and reach for better. Let yourself to be bad, so that you can know you’ll always have a best.” This quote was from a speech by a speaker from my brother’s college for graduation. My brother didn’t graduate from college, it was just a
“I’d love to go home right now and just watch sleep and do nothing.” “Yeah, I know how you feel. I want to do the same.” Never would I ever thought I would disagree with this thought (did this sentence sound weird?). Do I disagree with the idea? I’m not so sure but that’s
It is now the Sunday of April 30 2017, a day after my last class at the NYFA. I really don’t know how I feel about that was my last class. I always feels this way, whenever something ended or I stopped something I have this concern in my mind. It bothers me but kind
As I was reading The War of Art, book as a gift from our STAC teacher Luke, I started becoming more and more aware of this little voice inside of my head, aka, resistance. As I kept reading, it started becoming louder and louder to at a point overwhelming. It’s pretty scary. What this book
Don’t you want to get out? Go somewhere? Take a break? Or simply relax? I bet a lot of people are really exhausted from school, work, and dealing with stress that stretches boundlessly. With its weight crashing down your spine, sometimes you want to get away. What is a good place that you’ll 100% love.
SPOILER ALERT I just saw The Matrix over this weekend. First time ever and man can I say I’m glad I didn’t miss it. I’ve heard of The Matrix forever and the reason why I’ve never seen it is because I moved to America way after The Matrix and never heard of it in China.