January 2011
1 post
I have a dream... →
December 2010
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November 2010
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December 2009
1 post
Chapter 8: 天
“I thought of the long ages of the past during which the successive generations of these things of beauty had run their course. Year by year being born and living and dying amid these dark gloomy woods with no intelligent eye to gaze upon their loveliness, to all appearances such a wanton waste of beauty. It seems sad that on the one hand such exquisite creatures should live out their lives...
August 2009
5 posts
Chapter 7: Choo Choo Train
Both times karaoking in Kyoto, our friends played this over and over.
Now its one of our favorites.
“Choo Choo Train” by Exile. Listen to it. Best song to karaoke to. Si.
Chapter 6: Light Up the Night
Almost every night in Kyoto, my brothers, our new Japanese friends around our age, my Japanese brethren (family friends since birth, same age as well), and our newly adopted Russian sister went out on midnight strolls. They usually started after 12am. Sometimes lasted till 5 or 6am, when the sun came up. Through rain or storm, nothing mattered. The only reason was to get to know each other, become...
July 2009
6 posts
Chapter 5: Japan Part 4
Tokyo. Kyoto. Nara. Osaka….Here I come.
Chapter 4: iLost
One can start to think about our priorities in life and to what degree it has been distorted due to technology. For instance, iChat, AIM, etc. have forced us to have even the deepest conversations through a (if even) glass screen miles apart from each other. What did our parents used to do? Identity seems lost when one creates an “sn”. One can say anything, one can interpret...
Chapter 3
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Chapter 2: Euphoric Anxiety
Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince at 12:01am.
Props to Christina Yu for getting all them tickets. And for her and Sabz and Gonica Mandhi for waiting in line for 5+ hours. Finished my paper for behavioral on kin selection and cooperation in Hymenopterans and…wild turkeys. Different.
3 hours of sleep. Breakfast = 2 green tea pills + Cinnamon Life in a ziploc bag. Last breakfast as a 20...
Chapter 1: Breaking Open the Head
3 hours of sleep. Behavioral ecology as unbearable as an unscheduled hangover, not even counting the unnecessary awkwardness of the “professor”. Photo shoot of some Costaceae. 16’d home, mini grocery shopping. Walked along the tracks home with Empire of the Sun. Pesto + chicken = bombastic. Yu and I taking hostages for more Green Tea pills. Fight Club. Study party to ensue. 21 in...
Chapter ∅
And so it begins. My welcoming into the next (and another) social black hole that is… Tumblr.