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Name: Hue
Birthday: 9/26/1985
Gender: Male
Interests: wondering what you think about me and disregarding it.
Expertise: helping you connect my freckles.
Industry: Medical
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Member Since:
12/13/2003
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| So, the MCAT's were yesterday. Completed it on three hours of sleep. Don't even ask about the sleep part. I was not the least bit nervous. The reason lies in extrinsic factors.
I HATE 3882 RADCLIFFE LANE.
So the topic of excessively elevated concern is this nascent week There is much to be done. Let's enumerate, why don't we?
- Paper due last Friday that I haven't started but am deferring so I can assure y'all that I am indeed alive.
- AIDS, Science, and Society midterm on Thursday. 200 pages of reading, 6 lectures and 2 videos to learn about.
- Music quiz thursday. Good ol' Taiwanese aboriginal musack.
- HipHopClub CD Release Party on Wednesday night. Come watch me and my fellow hiphopheads perform. It will indubitably be a hot show. CDs to be propagated soon thereafter. Wednesday night at the Che Cafe, starts at 9pm.
- Gotta prepare for BIBC102 section tomorrow. If at any time I falter, the MCRAP will be my alibi.
another week in the life. shababalabooby. holla if you miss me. holla if you don't. holla if you won't. holla if you're dope. | | |
| Playground Perverts.
My intramural basketball team went 9-0 this quarter. We scored 113 with four guys in the last game of the regular season.
Last Sunday, we pummeled Bread N Butter in the championships for the AA division.
It was pretty much a picture perfect season. I am content.
There was an eerie feeling as the seconds ticked off in that
last game, though. I almost felt pitiable. It was the same
feeling you get when you obliterate your little sister in chess and
get a little too delighted about it. You know, that
pathetic kinda feeling? I realized by the first minute of
the first game of the season that we should've played in AAA, the top
division. But hey, a championship's a championship.
Unless it comes via your baby sister.
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| HEY YOU.
NSU Culture Show 2006.
"Big Trouble in Little Tokyo"
Written, Directed, and Performed by the students of NSU.
3/5/06 PC Ballroom: Doors open at 6pm.
Show up and support a brotha, why don't you? Promise it'll be entertaining. More so than the Oscars, at least.
that is all i have to say.
oh yeah, and if you don't come, you'll be in Big Trouble.
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| I volunteered at the Operating Rooms at Sharp Memorial Hospital today. If I had a pedometer, I think it would've overheated and exploded. I would enumerate the wonderful sights, but Confidentiality tells me I shouldn't. Sigh.
So just be reminded that a cavity isn't limited to the one that exists in your tooth. argggggg.
on a lighter note, I got accepted to the UC Study Abroad Program through UCSD!
Great Britain to meet great Britons! | | |
| I have just finished watching a documentary on the Discovery Channel on
the Great Wall of China. After an hour of being overcome by
marvel and awe, I realize how little I, or any curious college-educated
individual, know about one of the greatest feats of (the Chinese) man.
It is a mammoth understatement to say that I am enchanted by the
structure. As the documentary wound down, I found myself longing
to be there, on its innumerable stairways, in its vigilant towers,
under its dwarfing gates.
Did you know that a portion of the Great Wall of China - its eastmost
portion, to be exact - spans across six miles of plain (as opposed to
its mountainous counterparts), culminating in a sixty foot reach into
the ocean?
The idea was to stop the Manchu
and the Mongols dead in their tracks as they
attempted to circumvent the wall by tiptoe-ing onto the shores of the
waters.
I vow to travel to the two most outrageous parts of the Great Wall -
the portion that directly protects Beijing from northern invasion and
the portion by the water - within the next ten years. I shall
make it my short-term goal.
And as if I wasn't dumbfounded enough, the documentary immediately
following the aforementioned one was a film about China's latest
undertaking: the Three Gorges Dam, the largest dam in the world (when
completed). It lies 1200 miles west of Shanghai, which lies at
the junction of the Yangtze River and the ocean, and precedes the
glorified Three Gorges.
These gorges are quite arguably the most beautiful places in China,
towering a thousand feet above the Yangtze, which colorfully bubbles
between its verdant, untouched slopes.
I am, for the umpteenth time, inexplicably proud of my culture, my country, my ancestors.
I vow to visit the Three Gorges with the company of three Jorge's within the next ten years.
Given that I can make three Jorge's my best friends within that time, of couse.
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