Monday, August 22, 2011
poem lantl
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
wrote this on a late night study session in Statler...
Differences between man and man, position/education/occupation held often is perceived as how much a person is worth. Socioeconomic statuses really stratify one from another. When I see janitors cleaning up after students at midnight, I feel a sense of tragic loneliness. Glamorous day aspect of a building in an Ivy League school, who knew how lonely and sad it gets at night and those who provide services at night. Honestly, I don’t know what I should feel towards those who might not have had as good opportunities as I have had. Pity? No, they are equal human beings but I still feel a sense of sadness. When people are sleeping, they are working under the moonlight. I think what I want to eventually tell my own kids is that no matter what you feel or feel hopelessly that you can’t help them all, the very least thing you can do is to respect them: say thank you whenever you have a chance. It makes me happy to say that to bus drivers after they dropped me off at a stop even if I am on a bad day. Saying something cheerful not only brings up own mood but could have potentially also just turned another’s bad day slightly better. Life is unfair but everyone deserves respect.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Some thoughts...
Honestly, why is it so hard? So much turmoil and unnecessary emotions involved. It is really time to move on and not hold on to the past, is that so difficult to understand? I am not as great as you think I am, I don’t define who you are. Please don’t stand so close, please don’t draw me back to that uncertain blackhole. Let’s be fair, and call it truce.
Soon, we will part our ways and paths hopefully will not cross again. You are only one paragraph in my life, and I would like to move on with the rest of chapters and turning pages. Wake up, what you consider possible isn’t really at the moment, don’t get caught up in nostalgia and take my kindness for granted. Grow up, not everyone will wait and take baby steps with you. Life is full of giant leaps of faith.
Last time I devote my thoughts to you. Good bye.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Outdoor outlet shopping center! a whole new shopping experience..
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Summer in Cinci
Anyways, that's my life experience in Cinci for now... I will post later about my thoughts about this job and future career aspirations.
Friday, December 3, 2010
[pathetic]
Pathetic
That's how I feel
No matter how late at night
My heart stops beating
Like a rock
it just stops
in the middle of the road
in the dark alley
where my soul is left unclaimed
you
me
pathetic
wrenched and burned
bridges, crossing points
no end
stop signs and shadows
I can’t
Can’t
Just can’t feel
You turned me this way
Made me this way
Locked away in a little black box
Light up in matches and flames
Gone
Forever
Untraceable.