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April 30, 2003

i'm a bit stressed by

i'm a bit stressed by life right now. or rather... stressed by jane and my parents. jane is my drawing teacher.

in combination, they can bring me down.

anyway. i had a good cry and shopped for things related to stormy. i also bought chinese take-out so that i wouldn't have to cook.

stormy rejected three of four store-bought treats i got for her. yet she will literally race across the room for these amish dried papayas. so in light of the failure of these weird flavoured treats from petco.... i've purchased some more dried fruits. if she doesn't like them, i will.

i've also been watching fushigi yuugi as i hang out with stormy. i find the series a bit strange, actually. i end up laughing at all the "serious" parts because they're so melodramatic. and the ridiculous amounts of miscommunication can be pretty frustrating too.

so far, i think rurouni kenshin has ben the most entertaining for me. plus, kenshin is a cutie.

April 29, 2003

stormy's favorite food: broccoli. give

stormy's favorite food:

broccoli.

give her carrots, parsley, cilantro, celery, basil, romaine lettuce (iceberg isn't nutricious enough).... and she'll eat the broccoli before anything else.

and besides... she doesn't like carrots. just the tops.

April 28, 2003

so now i'm on my

so now i'm on my 4th book on rabbits. my pattern has been "worry fret fret aw how cute worry fret fret." i'm having rabbit mommy insecurities. am i being a good rabbit mommy? do i have to limit visitors, since they scare her with their actions? i will coin one of my friend's favorite phrases.... "i will cut your throat out with a spoon"--if you scare my rabbit.

it's not good for her. it stresses her out. it makes her unhappy.

if you stress out/scare/anger my rabbit.... i will give you a thrashing.

anyway.... she's a stubborn rabbit. she has decided that she likes my room, but wants to venture out into the wilds of the rest of the apartment. every time i open the door, she wants to sneak by and have a little stint in the living room. and i spend about 3-5 minutes herding her back into my room and trying to bribe her with dried papayas (she likes them mucho )

stormy loves towels. she likes to lick them, dig at them, nibble at them, move them around, etc. and apparently, my bed is just a bigger towel.

i just need to get her more towels.

she's also deemed my chair her royal throne. when she's displeased with you, she'll give you her royal hiney. she likes to look down upon you from the elevated levels. silly girl.

anyway... nothing much for today. sleepiness.

hasta.

April 27, 2003

so how weird is it

so how weird is it that i'm seeing a friend's older brother more frequently than i'm seeing him? (yes, this would be you, miller. hurry up and call me about the zachary's thing)

i saw him at joshuya's today. we (me and parakkum) sat at the table next to him. which, unfortunately, was also next to these really obnoxious epitomes of frat guys who insisted upon buying whole lots of sake/beer and calling out "sake bomb!!" every time they took a shot.

mind you, i don't mind that thy were having a good time. but still, it's a small restaurant, i thought they were being pretty rowdy, with them spilling stuff over the table because they were drunk. they were drunk enough that they would call out to the waitress as "hey! over here" which i thought was a bit neaderthal-like. and they were making plans to go abroad (this is the where all those sketches of foolish american tourist comes about, folks) and one of the drunk guys insisted that he would be the one to drive home.

it makes me wonder about the girls that were with them.

it also makes me wish that i could convince people that being in relationships is NOT the solution to all their problems. after all, no one will truly be happy unless they are happy with themselves. i mean... definitely be honest to yourself, don't pretend that you don't have problems to deal with or that you're mr./ms. perfect. just.... learn to love yourself and accept yourself. work on those issues that you know you have. and make sure that you don't try to escape from all your issues/problems by convincing yourself that a gf/bf will be the solution to everything.

life is short. live it up. be honest to yourself and keep yourself from leading stagnant, deceitful lies when you can pursue the truths in life and figure out who you really are.

that's all.

April 26, 2003

i've had a fairly relaxing

i've had a fairly relaxing day with my bunny and my bf. i've spent a lot of money recently, and i think my new art class friends have the misconception that i either have/spend a lot of money all the time.

i've been worrying my bf about my money-spending habits, precisely because i don't usually spend all this money usually.

anyway... i went to the webpage of the rabbit rescue shelter that i got stormy from, and here's a description of her from that site (Basically Bunnies):

This little Netherland Dwarf doe is 7 months old and no longer wanted by her first family.  She's just at the age when female bunnies start getting hormonal and this life change affects their behavior, sometimes negatively.  Since she is aggressive and and fearful, we've scheduled her to be spayed April 8, 2003.  It will take about 3-4 weeks for all the hormones to be out of her system and then her behavior will start to change for the better.  It's been our experience that, after spaying, even these tempermental bunnies make great pets and will be a wonderful addition to some lucky family. ADOPTED!

anyway.... i did some mental math and i think that stormy must've been a christmas present. and i don't think that she was treated all that well because she was fearful and she even had ear mites. and usually, rabbits don't get ear mites if they live in a clean environment. also, i don't think she was a house rabbit, because she wasn't really used to people handling her.

anyway... she's a spunky one now. she's convinced that parakkum is a lesser rabbit than her, because she keeps nipping him.

me.... she tolerates a little more.

still, she's giving me her royal hiney because i won't let her out of the cage for the rest of the evening.

i guess my message for the day is.... don't give pets for holiday gifts. actually consider that these creatures will lives for years, whether they are dogs/cats/rabbits/hamsters...

do research on taking care of them before you get them so that you aren't surprised by how much effort & time it takes to take good care of them.

and if you want to really get a pet, consider animal shelters.

also.... definitely spay/neuter them, because it helps them live longer... and it's not like they have other forms of birth control. i mean... it's not like you're going to go around and get pregnant whenever and without any planning, why should these animals do that and create more animals that will probably just end up in a pound and be euthanized?

tata.

April 24, 2003

so stormy has decided that

so stormy has decided that the top of her cage is a fun place to be. even if also falls on her butt standing up on it.

so now the top of her cage and my bed have been accepted as areas of her playground.

i'm also watching another anime right now. it's kind of a pasttime i have while i let stormy play. i sit and watch tv/dvds and read and she runs around. when she wants my attention, she'll walk up to be and nudge me to be petted.

i was rubbing my face against her yesterday and she seemed very happy about that.

she also seems to like her new toys. still, she enjoys eating things like wall and tape. we'll see if she grows out of that soon. after all, she's still an adolescent. the vet said that her hormones won't settle down from the spaying for about a month after. that leaves a few weeks yet.

i'm really excited because parakkum is coming up today. it feels like it's been a while since i've seen him last, even though it's really only been a week and half.

yeah... i'm getting spoiled.

still, i'm glad that he's planning to finish his degree within the year. it means that we'll finally be able to live near each other.

very excited. =)

April 23, 2003

i had a great time

i had a great time at the field trip with my art class. we went to pescadero beach and walked around for a while. we played with the waves. and we also walked through the water to get across to the other side of the cliff.

that meant COLD water and seaweed.

but it was definitely worth getting soaked up to my thigh to see the sea lions on the rocks, the mussels on the rocks, the sea anemone and starfish.

afterwards, we went to a willow farm a short distance from the beach. there we were introduced to various chickens, turkeys and a whole lot of sheep. they were beautiful. if you thought that chickens couldn't be fluffy, think again. there are actually fuzzy roosters. the turkeys were hilarious, loud and blue. and the sheep were masses of bleating round things.

we also saw horses. one of them kept pretending that i had apples or something in my hand. after enough horse spit, i decided to leave the premises.

it's a truly beautiful space. it makes you think of retreat-like areas where people are allowed to grow and meditate and learn to be at peace with themselves.

amazing, huh?

it's called the willow farm because they grow all different kinds of exotic willow in different, bright, beautiful colors. i mean.... think yellow, orange, deep red.

awesome, huh?

(did i mention that my rabbit even eats WALL???)

April 22, 2003

so i experienced something that

so i experienced something that would ONLY happen on a PC.

the stupid browser crashed while i was writing (not even posting, but WRITING) my blog.

tsk tsk.

all i can say is... i love my ibook.

so... i was just talking about how expensive my rabbit is. considering that she thinks laptop power adapter cords are part of her diet. plastic, metal, wood, cloth.... none of these are safe around her.

nothing that different these days. just working on my final projects for my drawing class and ceramics class. drawing is easier, because i've decided to draw stormy for my final project. if she ever decides to forgive me for taking her to the vet today, this task will be easier.

for ceramics, we are to make teapots. if i ever stop being lazy and actually take some pictures of my pieces, i'll post them here.

that is... if i ever figure out how to do that.

so a friend of mine asked me why i keep one of these blogs if all i'll do is write stuff that other people can read (versus my personal stuff). and... well... i guess, i'm a happier person these days.

usually, when i'm happy, what's going on inside my head is not all that different from what i'm doing outside my head. that is... i don't have to put up a front, and i becomes a pretty simplistic person (my bf might disagree with me on this. but all i can say is that just because i'm the same on the outside and the inside doesn't mean that what i am on the outside is simple. after all, i am a bit schizotypal).

so basically, i write most of my thoughts these days on this blog.

i suppose that if i ever go through my torturous thoughts or emotions again that i wouldn't post that on this page. then again, maybe i would. maybe it's an easier way of telling people what's up with me than actually telling them directly.

a cop out, sort of.

anyway... these days, thing are pretty simple for me. i worry about my parents' opinion of me, of course... and that honestly is one of the biggest stressors of my life. it always has been. probably always will be.

beyond that, i'm just enjoying meeting the cool, neat people i get to meet in my art classes, the free time i make to meet up with my friends, the good food i get to eat while i'm at berkeley, and the little bundle of idiosyncracies that is my stormy.

oh yeah. i like my bf, too. haha~!!

April 20, 2003

hmmm.... i think my body's

hmmm.... i think my body's been acting a little funny lately. i keep feeling sleepy and basically napped on and off the whole day today. my throat's been hurting too.

weird...

on another note.... happy easter everyone.

i was planning on going to easter service with my friend dave today, but i pretty much napped through that, too.

my body feels so off-kilter.

anyway... church has been a hard thing for me to keep up with here at berkeley. i think part of the difficulty is having to attend on my own. it's hard to go somewhere where i don't know people...by myself.

the other thing is... well, issues with god and life, still. i still tak to him. i'm not disgusted with hypocracy of the church... not really the standard reasons for not going. i actually think that the church community can be quite beautiful.

rather... i feel reluctant to go. in the past few years, i've felt that i would just end up crying if i go to church. honestly... i know that that is a place where i should be honest. but still, it's one of the places where i put up the biggest fronts. because i don't want to tell people about the problems i've been having, the hardships i've been facing. if i hear one more person asking me "have you prayed about it?" i think i will scream.

i know they mean well, but probably don't have anything more specifically constructive to say. and i've reached a point where i just don't want to have to explain my history and my past only to have someone tell me to pray about it.

these days, i don't think that i'm going to cry at church. but i still don't feel comfortable there. i think i must've worked out some issues over time, because i'm more receptive to the idea of going to church again and braving my emotions. i think it's because i'm starting to feel more confident about my life.

it's a little strange... just how so many well-intentioned things can go wrong sometimes.

here's an idea i've been thinking about lately:

combine the inner peace you can find in the simplicity of zen buddhism and the message of love in christianity and you can come out with a really well-adjusted happy person.

combine the lowering the value of the individual and respecting everyone except yourself ideals of confuscianism and the man-made ideas of guilt, sinfulness and shame that can come with christianity and you could have one of the most internally tormented persons in the world.

amazing, huh? life really can be all about how you perceive things. both are combinations of "eastern" and "western" thoughts faced by asian-americans (i am in no way saying that other ethnicities don't have similar difficulties. it's just that this one is the one i'm familiar with). and yet, you could come out with so many different individuals and ideals.

don't get me wrong. just because i haven't been attending church doesn't mean that abandoned my faith. i think, rather, that i am at a stage in my faith where contemplation and meditation is at hand. and fellowship has been placed lower on my priority list than it has been in the past.

i'm lucky though. i have individuals of incredible faith around me. they keep me grounded, whether they realize it or not.

rest assured. i still meditate on god. i still meditate on life. i still talk to him day to day. and i do mean talking.... i never really prayed very well. it felt weird to put words to my thoughts. actually, i have a tendency to have a difficult time putting my thoughts into words when i'm talking to people as well. it's like i have to really slow down my reactions and ideas in my efforts to articulate them. i feel that my conversations with god are more like telepathic communications.

i wish it were that easy with people.

but anyway, it is easter. it is a time to be thankful (actually, every day is, but people need holidays to be reminded, sometimes). it is a time to feel loved.

after all, you must be worth something if jesus loved you enough to die for you. and he loves you today. regardless of your past, your poor decisions, your impure thoughts, etc. he loves you for your heart, your efforts to be more like him (whether you succeed or not, it matters that you're still trying).... he just loves you because he knows you better than anyone. despite your flaws and pleased with your virtues, he loves you.

when you're in pain, he mourns with you.

and this gives me great comfort.

April 19, 2003

my nefarious plan is working!

my nefarious plan is working!

people have been calling or messaging me online more because they've been keeping up with my blog. i call that a success.

yesterday, victor came over and tried to seduce my rabbit away from me. bad victor.

seriously, though.... i'm glad that stormy is learning to trust people. she was a real sweetie with victor. and considering that this was after a visit with a vet, i think it is incredible.

we've come a long way. she even lets me pick off her eye crusts. (for those of you who think that is gross, just think about how you would feel if you were to let someone do that)

April 18, 2003

stormy report: i dub thee

stormy report:

i dub thee the poopinator.

an example of my rabbit's

an example of my rabbit's typing skills:

\l;oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo8888888888888888888888888

cute, no?

my rabbit likes to use

my rabbit likes to use my computer. that's right.

high-tech bunny.

she likes to chew on it. step on it. jump over it.

amazin' tricks, huh?

just in case any people

just in case any people are feeling down or having thoughts of ending life....

please take the time to consider a therapist. i mean... it can't hurt, right? especially in berkeley, people only pay 20% of the fees for sessions if you have SHIP and the service provider is a blue cross member. please consider this as an option. i'll even do the research for you.

do consider that how you feel right now is not how things will be all the time.

take a deep breath and treat yourself to something that will help you feel calmer. take things day by day. just get through today. and then the next day.

do mindless things... like cleaning, going out for a walk, chatting with a friend about nonconsequentials. or my personal favorite.... shopping. (i never said that this was good my wallet)

go out and get a pet.

anything... that will remind you that life isn't as bad as you think it is. that things do get better. that there are always ups and downs in life.

"and this too shall pass..."

i just took stormy to

i just took stormy to the vet. vet visits are so expensive!

still, if it's for the health of a living being, i suppose it can't be helped.

stormy is mostly ok. even the vet had a hard time with her. even the vet said that she was a very independent bunny. i already knew that. stormy can be a little terror.

still... i love her. i love watching her play and be happy. i guess it makes the times that she approaches me all the more rewarding.

she does has a small infection from her incision, and i'm supposed to watch out for it. i have an appt on tuesday, for an injection to treat her ear mites. yeah.... she's been through a lo. no wonder why she's cranky.

oh yeah, she weighs 3.2 pounds. don't tell her i told you. she might beat me up.

so i'm hearing more things

so i'm hearing more things about the suicide....

and this is all i have to say:

i remember how aggravating it was to have people constantly ask questions about my uncle's death when they didn't really know anything about him. one lady even decided that it would be ok to talk to the unwelcome reporters that came to my cousin's house.

don't get me wrong, i think it was great of these people to show support for a family who's experienced such a great and sudden loss. it's just that......

it all boils down to respect. respect what is best for the direct family. even though it may seem hard, TRY to not speculate or ask the family too many questions about it. that's just rude and callous. be a support to them. ask how they are doing.

allow them to offer information. don't try to drag it out of them in order to satisfy your own curiosity.

as curious as i am, because of my recent experiences regarding the inquisitiveness of strangers, i'm going to try not to speculate about why this person did what they did.

isn't it bad enough that the world has lost someone special?

stormy is a brat. just

stormy is a brat. just like me.

it's sort of amazing, just how much she is like me.

she's picky about her food (she does NOT like carrots). she has a temper. she'll throw tantrums. she's stubborn. she's very curious. she's especially protective of her food. etc etc.

but i don't eat hay.

anyway, i think i sort of exhausted my phiilosophical ideas last night. today, i'm more concerned with practical concerns. like.....

- crap, i have litter that is based on pine which is bad for rabbits because of fumes that aren't good for their livers. better go to the pet store. do i want to get a litter box now as well? or later?
- i have to go in and make my teapot for ceramics before the darn thing gets too dry.
- why is my rabbit so intent on running around in my room when she still has to heal from her surgery?
- must go out and get vegies for stormy.
- i wonder who will actually read this site, anyway?
- must clean my room
- must fold my laundry
- aaaaahhhhhh! my final project for drawing!!!!!

but it's great. i've already heard from a few people that i haven't heard from in ages. life is a neato thing. i had absolutely no idea that when i click the "submit & email" button that it would send the entry (in retrospect, that was pretty dumb of me).

sorry to spam you guys with all that stuff. didn't mean to. just wanted to tell you that i made one, not make you read all the stuff i wrote.

now i'm off to deal with my "practical" concerns.

tootleloo (is that how you spell that?)

April 17, 2003

stormy report: eating her pellets

stormy report: eating her pellets and munching on spinach.

me: eating yummy gelato.

don't you wish you were here now?

did i mention that i

did i mention that i have a tendency to go obsessive when i'm stressed? taking personality tests is a frequent obsession i fall back on when i'm stressed.

tootles.

You are pink. You

You are pink. You are in limbo. Not pure and manipulated like white, not impure and noble like red. You are unsure of your real identity, but whatever you chose it to be, you can be it. That is your power. You change everyone you touch, and everyone remembers you. In literature, pink represents the place between heaven and hell. You are the one we will never forget.

What inner color are you?


apparently, i am some pink, scary-looking anime woman. oddness.

Aragorn Who is your

My ideal mate is Aragorn!
Aragorn


Who is your Ideal Lord of the Rings (male) Mate?
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i must take a moment to say that legolas is not one to be ignored. he's a hottie too. but honestly... i like the sword better than bow&arrow. still legolas kicks hiney.

You come from the

Ocean2
You come from the Ocean. You've always been drawn
to the sea, the sound of the waves, the crystal
blue water, near the sea is where you belong.


Where Did Your Soul Originate?
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my mommy showed me the ocean before i was born. really. i have pictures.

Goddess of green. You

Green Goddess
Goddess of green. You probably prefer to be outside
where you can get some fresh air!


What element would you rein over? (For Girls)
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ok. this is kinda true. i think this explains a bit of my insistence of living somewhere like pv or marin county or pescadero... you know, somewhere off in the boonies and near the ocean.

probably why i stay indoors all the time when i'm up at berkeley. (ooohhhh... the fresh air of car exhaust and construction)

Hazel Eyes What Color


Hazel Eyes


What Color Eyes Should You Have?
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hey... that looks like me when i have my art 118 (drawing class) projects due.

Pink: You see the

I see the world in Pink
Pink:
You see the world in bright pink. The world is a
happy, happy place! You love all people and
things!! Life is great! You're just like a
happy child. Spread the cheer.


What color do you see the world in?
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ok... these people apparently think that i'm some sort of great optimistic. hrm.... or am i so optimistic that i think my pessimistic thoughts or overlly pessimistic?

Nerdslut What's your sexual

nerdslut
Nerdslut


What's your sexual appeal?
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uuhhhh.... RIGHT.

why is that slut part necessary?

did i mention that i think of slut as an non-gender specific word?

if girls can be sluts, so can guys. if girls can be hos so can guys. and if girls can be b*tches so can guys.

words are only what you make of them, after all. and besides, everyone has their own personal definition of what a word means... colored by their past and their own experiences.

it's no wonder why it's hard to talk to each other sometimes.

you are the cute

cute but psycho
you are the cute but psycho happy bunny. You
adorable, but a little out there. It's alright,
you might not have it all, but there are worse


which happy bunny are you?
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i always knew i was crazy

Your Heart is Red


Your Heart is Red


What Color is Your Heart?
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i AM in love! it just gets kicked around once in a while, that's all.

You're the loving smile,the

Loving
You're the loving smile,the one that is entirely
devoted to others,especially that one
person.You really can't get them out of your
head,but then,you don't really want to.


What Kind of Smile are You?
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but there are so many varieties of smiles...

the crazy smile
the fatiqued smile
the not-really-happy smile
the oh-that's-nice smile
etc
etc

-Perfect- You're the perfect

You're Perfect ^^
-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which
means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're
the kind of chick that can hang out with your
boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't
care about presents or about going to fancy
placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy
being around your boyfriend.


What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?
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hahahaha~! i CHEATED!!!!

naw... but really, does this mean that the perfect girlfriend is supposed to be low maintenance or something? a doormat?

that doesn't sound too fair, now does it?

so i just found out

so i just found out that someone i know committed suicide this morning. it's a bit surreal. it's a little strange.... i feel like death is popping up around me.

it's strange because it really is like what all those little brochures or books on suicide say.... you don't really know and it hits you as a surprise that this person felt this way.

just last semester, we had dinner with my roommate before we went to watch baz luhrmann's production of la boheme. he was a year behind me. so very young, you know?

it's a little weird to have two deaths near me in such a short time.

i don't think i really know how to process it yet.

You Can Talk to


You Can Talk to Animals!


What's Your Magic Power?
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yeah, i wish. then i could explain to stormy why i shouldn't let her out of her cage.

then she would stop being annoyed with me. or peeved. or insulted.

and yes, rabbits do get insulted. if you want to know more about rabbit language, go to:

the language of lagomorphs
http://www.muridae.com/rabbits/rabbittalk.html

cuddle and a kiss

cuddle and a kiss
cuddle and a kiss on the forehead - you like to be
close to your special someone and feel warm,
comfortable, and needed


What Sign of Affection Are You?
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Geek What's Your Personality


Geek


What's Your Personality Type?
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man... you can never run away from your past.

Which OS are You?

Which OS are You?

you should totally take this test, if just to read what they have to say about all the windows OSs. haha~!

click here to find

Click to take the quiz!
click here to find out which asian action superstar you are!


You are Michelle
Yeo. you are a responsible, nurturing and caring person. you like the romantic
side of life. whether it's
by a british secret agent or a master swordsman. you like it all. you try and
take care of the people
you care about. but sometimes they dont take ur help too kindly. but that's
okay. cause you got it all.

DisorderRatingParanoid:LowSchizoid:LowSchizotypal:ModerateAntisocial:LowBorderline:LowHistrionic:ModerateNarcissistic:LowAvoidant:LowDependent:LowObsessive-Compulsive:Moderate -- Personality Disorder Test

DisorderRating
Paranoid:Low
Schizoid:Low
Schizotypal:Moderate
Antisocial:Low
Borderline:Low
Histrionic:Moderate
Narcissistic:Low
Avoidant:Low
Dependent:Low
Obsessive-Compulsive:Moderate
-- Personality Disorder Test - Take It! --


my bf thinks that the moderate schizotypal thing might be why i sleeptalk so intensely and profusely.

I am the number

I am the number 2 I am friendly _
what number are you?

this quiz by orsa

so i took this test. and they think i'm friendly. i'm not so sure about that. i can be.... but i'm also a great cynic sometimes. i am glad for those times that my cynicism is proven wrong.

but mainly... i wanted to write some more thoughts. these things are addicting. sometimes, it can be hard for me to get my pen and paper. you know why? (you'll laugh) i'm so perfectionistic, that i get annoyed with how messy my writing gets when i don't write on a desk. laptops don't have this problem.

anyway....the circle of blogs grow wider. i really love seeing what other people have to say/think about life. it's really the only way to enter into someone else's mind, you know?

communication is key. this has been stamped into my brain multiple times, over and over again.

so i wanted to communicate some of my changing views on war. and life/death.

i'll start with the war. i was very opposed to the war. i really couldn't believe that there were politicians who were doing it out of some sense of justice. i was convinced that they were doing it for very selfish reasons. or doing something silly like supporting israel and the jews because they thought they needed a country (i won't go into this, a whole different kettle of fish).

note: this entry might upset some people.

i do not in any way think that the death of the people there, the soldiers and the innocent civilians is just. i don't think that people should feel free to impose their will on someone else because they are stronger. and i think that that is what bush is doing.

i don't really like bush very much at all.

still.... i started thinking today.... what about japan? and their attitudes toward their imperialist colonies? i'm infinitely glad that the US went and stopped them. would they have wanted to had japan not attacked pearl harbor? i don't know... but i'm glad that they were stopped.

what about north korea? kim jong-il is one crazy, sick bastard, yes indeed. is the US going to go after him next? not likely. one of the reasons being that seoul, korea is right within shooting distance of north korea. and seoul being THE major city in south korea, probably not a good idea to excite that psycho any, you know?

but kim jong-il is a pretty crazy guy. hundreds of thousands of people are starving because of him. hundreds of thousands are dying. and if saddam hussein is just as crazy... maybe it isn't bad to take him out.

i can't say that i totally support the war. but i guess i'm glad for a way for someone like him to go away. i don't really know how i feel about all these things. after all, so much of the world is covered in greys.

i don't think that the US is doing it out of altruism. but i'm glad that the US got rid of japan's dangerous approach to foreign countries....

and mostly, all of this is out of my hands. so i guess all i can do is pray to god that all will turn out for the best. all i can hope that is the fewest number of people will be sacrificed in this hard time.

about death/life....

my uncle passed away quite violently over spring break. this changed a few things for me, though i think mostly for my dad, as my uncle was his older brother.

i always knew that life is short. you can feel it every day. it's already april of this year, and i don't feel like i've done very much with that time. at the same time, i know that i've done a whole lot and i've changed a whole lot. it's a big paradox.

my mom once told me that life seems to pass at the speed of your age. that is.... when you're 10 you're going 10mph. when you're 22, 22mph. when you're 50... 50mph.

i find myself finding the truth in that every day. it definitely feels like my life is passing faster than when it did a few years ago. i mean... college feels like it went by in a blur sometimes.

knowing that time and life is limited... i try to live life in such a manner that i can keep true to myself and my soul every day.

this is hard.... because i feel like some of those decisions i make will upset the people i care about. i know that some of my decisions will be criticized by those who don't hold the same philosophies as i do. and it's quite frequent that i feel like i'm too idealistic to really fit in this society. that i'm a misfit.

but i'm determined to be a happy, true-to-myself misfit. so there.

this is why i want to do art right now. and i mean it, by saying right now. i don't know that this is what i want to do for the rest of my life. but i think that it is absolutely critical for me to deal with the issues that art brings up for me. it shapes the way i view life. i need that right now.

maybe in a few years, after my second bachelor's, i'll decide that my life will be better served being a doctor. most of my friends and family seem to think that that is what i should be doing now anyway. i have many friends that are convinced that i will return to the path of pre-med someday.

i'm not going to contradict them. i don't know my future. if in the future, i decide that being a doctor will be the most meaningful way for me to live my life, that's what i will do.

i decided long ago, before i really understood what it meant, that i didn't want to live a life with regrets.

and really, i know that i've made mistakes in my life, but i don't know that i can say i regret them. those decisions were made based on what i knew at the time. the results of those decisions shaped the person that i am today.

i know that as long as i'm true to how i feel and true to my soul, i will not regret the decisions that i make. and this is how i'm going to not grow resentments about other people.

my uncle's death... was a reminder to me of how short life is. and how sudden death can be. we're not immortal, though we like to pretend we are. we plan our lives in stages or goals, forgetting that we may never reach them.

this isn't to say that you shouldn't plan anything and just do whatever you want every day. it is definitely important to plan ahead and commit yourself to things that are important to you.

still, i think people forget to live in the moment, far too much. especially in this culture where people are discouraged from doing anything that isn't "productive," it's challenging to give yourself time to learn about yourself.

it's like... plan what you want to be doing in the next year, so that you don't waste your time. at the same time... plan the vacation that you've been wanting to take and leave some time open during the night for a nice dinner/movie/chat with a friend/cuddling with your special someone.

living life day to day, thankful for the time that we have, making sure that we're making the most of the time that we are given... i wonder if that isn't how we can be happy day to day.

the more i observe people, the more it seems clear to me that almost always, people's happiness is determined by their outlook on life. i'm not saying that people should be happy all the time, or that they don't have a right to be angry, sad, unhappy about some of the things that happen in life....

but honestly, shit happens to everyone.

we don't know half of the awful things that have happened to other people, we only know what happened to ourselves. and there are so many people that have lived through horrible things and yet still live happily day to day. and the big difference is their outlook on life.

i'm making it my personal goal to see what there is i need to figure out about my outlook on life, my priorities.

and i will make it my personal goal to live my life without regrets and to its fullest.

ok. i need a nap. nite nite.

so now that i have

so now that i have finally made a web blog/journal, i'm trying to get my friends to write some as well. how else would i keep tabs on everybody?

phone? email? eh.... too hard.

stormy is roosting. that is to say... she's lying down in a fashion that reminds me of the cadbury egg bunny.

there are pretty interesting books out there about bunnies. well... considering that there are just a lot of interesting books, it's no surprise that there are interesting books on rabbits as well.

if you're curious, take a look at my wish list with amazon: www.amazon.com (duh) and search my name.

i'm NOT the one living in korea.

and yes, it is a cheap way for me to advertise my wish list. but guess who's been spending too much money that she doesn't really have?

it's this weird consumerism thing that i apparently managed to pick up from living in the US. go shopping when i feel bad.

apparently, shopping is a nice, relaxing mindless event for me.

this is entirely different from when i am actually looking for a specific product and can't find it anywhere. isn't strange how when you actually need to spend money on something useful, it's hard to find that product... but when you probably shouldn't be spending money, you can find tons of things you want?

wish lists are a godsend, that's all i can say.

so one of my art teachers is totally convinced beyond all redemption that i'm chronically insecure. there really isn't anything i can do about that. she did see me in the some of the hardest times of my life, so i guess she concluded that that must be how i am all the time. it bugs, but oh well.

the important thing is that i know i'm not that way.

everyone has their insecure moments. it's a natural part of human life. i suppose i can be bitter about it and vow to never show weakness before others again.... but that seems to be a bit much to me. i guess there is an incredible freedom in allowing others to think whatever they'd like about me.

after all... don't we all just interact with each other based on our own assumptions about them?

as hard as i try not to, my mind automatically draws its own conclusions about the people i meet, based on their facial expressions, words and behaviors. it's only natural that they do the same with me.

i guess one of the things that i can like about myself is that i'm willing to allow others the chance to challenge this assumptions that my mind has made about them. and i'm glad to say that a lot of my negative assumptions have been proven wrong over and over again.

it makes the world an interesting place.

and life really is better if you smile.

oh yeah, if anyone is reading this.... do me a favor and take this test:

http://haleonline.com/psychtest/

and tell me what you get. i'll give you a link to a place that gives you a more accurate and detailed description.

cools.

hasta.

so i am trying once

so i am trying once more to set up an online journal. i don't know why i keep trying. i think it's because i appreciate reading others' blogs... one of these days, i will do more than just read their blogs and actually call them or something.

still, here goes:

new addition to my family: stormy song-i rhee. she is a little hellion in the guise of a sweet, black polish breed, uppy-eared rabbit. she is the joy in my heart, apple in my eye, and whatever else to think of.

she's also a big brat.

i don't really know what to write on these things. i'm more the type of person to write personal journal entries into one of the multiple journals that i own when i feel that something is important to me or when i'm trying to work things out. needless to say, this whole online blog thing is too public for that. (oh... i know that you can have so-called "private entries" on these things, but what's the point? give me a pen and paper, please)

so i guess i'll use this to mainly keep people up to date with things i want them to know about my life.

stormy is one of them.

wanting to get a second bachelor's degree in art is another.

whether i'll be a professional artist, interior decorator or still go to med school in the future is to be determined in the next few years. i just need some time to think and priortize my life some more.

i think college is one of the best things that have happened to me. seriously... the opportunity to choose what i want to believe in, to become my own individual, meet many other individuals that i would never thought to have existed, introduce myself to whole world of different ideas and lifestyles and people... all these great things. still, it can be a confusing time.

i know that at the age of 22 i should probably be out "in the real world." enough people have told me this, or hinted at it. i have wonderful friends doing wonderful things in the real world. they inspire me.

i also have friends that are just as clueless about what they want to do in the world, they just happen to be working somewhere, too.

me... i guess i just want some more time to be in my world, to figure out what i want to do in the real world. i'll be a more sure person for it, and plus.... i like vacations.

so here's to all the wonderful people out there.

for the not so wonderful people, here's a kick in the butt *boot*

ciao.