except you, my bankim chan. and when are you coming to visit the US ( Read more... )

yesterday: while sitting in the basement computer lab in the Cathedral of Learning, a guy whisked through the door, abruptly sat next to me, shoved a disk into the PC, realized he had put a floppy into the zip drive, and started talking and cursing really loudly about it. everyone else in the computer lab continued to silently work, ignoring him. ( Read more... )

i am not sure why i am so sad lately.

maybe the snow will make me happy.

(if it doesnt melt).

we have a book in the bakery where we write notes to each other regarding products and processes. today i read this from one of my supervisors:

"Team- Please continue to package the four packs of cookies in the clam-shell white window bags and display underneath pastry case. They look great and sell like an illegal substance! -Dick"

i stayed in pitt for thanksgiving because i was scheduled to work at whole foods and i couldnt get it off. at first i was very upset because i miss tom and my family and my grandma (who was put in the hospital for a few days before thanksg.) and i felt i needed that break. but once i realized i would be staying here i decided to just make it great ( Read more... )

i took a landscape photography workshop this week and although i did learn quite a bit, it can best be described as what might happen if there was a mockumentary made about photographers. the class consisted of an attorney in his 60s, a Chinese medic in his 40s, a 6thyear undergrad who designs printer systems at CMU (this is not to poke fun-he was ( Read more... )

lately ( Read more... )

i have decided that i am not going back to upitt next semester, but instead take photography classes at pittsburgh filmmakers. my parents and i have been having pretty interesting, terrible conversations about this situation and although before today i thought "i KNOW they support me, they just love me and thats why they are freaking out about this ( Read more... )

while i was drifting into my 2.5 hour nap today after 8.1 hours of work beginning at 6.30am in the morning, one of the neighborhood kids outside yelled as loud as he could to his sister ( Read more... )

plan your night out. remember to breathe. take the shoulder pressure, drink the tea. read until your eyes sting. type until your brain locks. come home and do it all over again. crash on your bedonthefloor. set alarm for 5 am to type another paper before work. try not to think about the 5pg. one that is already late ( Read more... )