Kansas : Day 2

I get extra credit from my history class for going to an American history museum so I thought I’d impress the professor by showing proof of going to one in Kansas.

We visited the Liberty Memorial and the National WWI museum.

The entrance was gorgeous. There was a planter full of poppies that we walked over…

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The place overlooked union square.

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The inside had so many weapons and artifacts from the war. It was amazing to see it in the condition it was in.

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My bear listening to some recording :P

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After we went to HH at the Plaza! :)

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On the way home I saw the most expensive car in KS…

Lamborghini.

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We came back home, I took a nap and went to dinner at Oklahoma Joe’s.

For foodporn go to PigletVentures

Then we met Bear’s friend for a drink.

Tomorrow is the reason why we’re here in Kansas, so I’m excited for another new day!

I didn’t think I’d like Kansas do much, but I do and I don’t want to leave.

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All Grown Up

I went to the movies alone.

I had an extra credit assignment for my history class and the only showtime was mid day in Encino.

Luckily Bear went to work at Encino so I tagged along. I went to the new location in Encino and had lunch and he dropped me off at the theater.

I was nervous and worried about being the only movie goer but luckily, there were others watching the film too.

I watched Emperor, it was about the Japanese emperor during WWII.

I had always wanted to go to the theater alone but never had the courage to go through with it. Once I bought one ticket to the ballet and until hours before showtime, I had every intention to go, but backed out last minute.

I’ve learned to get over the fear of eating alone so I wanted to get over the next hump and which I did yesterday. There’s something liberating about watching a movie alone.

I feel like an adult. I have the courage to be alone and not care what other people think.

I’m just glad I wasn’t alone in the theater, that would’ve been scary!

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Back to School

Spring semester has started and I’m giving myself credit for thinking I can handle such a heavy load.

Now if and when I finish all my five classes in May, I’ll give myself even more credit for being able to accomplish it!

I have two semesters (including this one) to transfer and I wanted to cram as much as I could this semester since the college wasn’t sure if they would have a summer session.

I’m taking math, physical science, political science, American history and English (critical thinking).

All the classes I’ve been pushing back because I wanted to do all my fun ones.

Now I’m regretting it.

I have 2 more classes that I need to attend before I know how much of a hard time I’m going to have.

So far the math class is the only one that seems like it’s going to give me trouble.

He put up 6 problems on the board and my brain was blank. Probably how my bf felt when he went to his fist Korean class.

Physical science seems interesting and American history seemed boring but the assignments seemed easy.

The workload doesn’t seem too bad for my classes but I can’t say just yet since I still have a political science and English class to go to.

I’m taking an online English class so I hope it’s easier.

Wish me luck cause I think I’m going to need it.

Do What You Love, Love What You Do

It wasn’t until summer 2012, I decided my major would be journalism and broadcasting.

I was always the one unmotivated as a child. My parents never forced me to do anything (except take piano lessons like every other Asian kid). I never had the urge to find my passion. I don’t really have anyone to blame because it wasn’t anyone’s fault, it was just my personality. Which in reality stems from my upbringing. But that’s too much to get into.

My parents wanted me to be well rounded so I did everything imaginable.

  1. Piano
  2. Flute
  3. Clarinet
  4. Violin
  5. Figure Skating
  6. Gymnastics
  7. Ballet
  8. Jazz
  9. Korean Cultural Dancing
  10. Tap
  11. Pageants
  12. Cheerleading
  13. Kumon
  14. Choir

Not in any particular order, but basically everything that required money to do. I believe that the extracurricular activities listed above are the reasons why I had a hard time deciding what I wanted to do as an adult. Not that any of those would give me a career choice but it made me wishy washy in my decisions as a child that carried over as an adult.

My parents wanted me to try everything my little heart desired. Some of these things were forced and lasted longer than I wanted and the ones I chose lasted the shortest.

I struggled in my academics throughout high school because I was too busy hanging out with cooler older friends who introduced me to Korean clubbing (dancing, drinking and booking).

I got my car when I was 16 and then I discovered ditching. I was a ghost my junior and senior in high school.

But it was in high school I discovered blogging. I had a friend in VA whom I visited every summer since 1995 and it wasn’t until 1997-1998 I decided to create a space for my friends on the east coast to see what I was doing.

I was ahead of the game. Before Xanga, Facebook, MySpace, blogger and any other social sites.

I bought my domain and used MS Frontpage as my portal to showcase my life.

I had a brief moment of non existence when my husband to be asked me to shut everything down in 2003. I abided like the nice little Korean girl I was.

I didn’t start my own blog again til 2008, but was dabbling in Xanga and social sites.

MySpace was huge then and I started off with blogger with my own domain name again. I was smart this time. I used a platform so I wouldn’t have to pay for my own hosting.

So back to my first sentence, it wasn’t until summer of 2012 when I decided what to major in.

I don’t know why it took me so long to realize that I had already started a mini career by having my blog.

Someone once told me that if you’ve been doing something for 10 years, you’ve created a job and is a professional at that.

I wouldn’t go as far as calling myself a professional but I found my passion.

Writing: telling stories and sharing information. I’ve always been a giver and I’ve always had a style of delivery.

I realized that in life, things are right under your nose. You don’t have to search far and beyond for something. Look closely and it’ll come to you or it may already be there.

There’s a saying that if you love what you do then you never have to work a day in your life, and that is my goal.

I see a bright future in the direction I’m going. I’ve started to take journalism broadcasting classes and it has given me more confidence in my choice.

I’m now 30 and realizing this and I’m so grateful to have the opportunity to go back to school and finish what I have started. It’s never too late, don’t forget that!

I want to write, share stories, whether it’s a book, a television series or even a film or play, I will be heard.

I think the best stories come from true life experiences and boy do I have some!

Thank you to all, for those who have followed me since 1998 or recently, I will strive to entertain you in a manner I know best, brutally honest and the Violet way.