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Name: June
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Birthday: 10/22/1985
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Thursday, April 17, 2008

O, Orange!

When I was a child, I thought orange was the ugliest color in my crayon box (the one I organized left to right, up to down, in ROYGBIV).  To me, the color served no purpose--wasn't the hue of anything in the natural world except for oranges (ok, and fruits related to the orange...and monarch butterflies...oh and pumpkins too), and when worn, didn't seem to match any skin tone.  However, my distaste for orange didn't stop me in high school from applying to a couple of schools that had it as one of their official colors...UVA and Syracuse.

At UVA, I was surprised to find there was a color that went well with orange--navy blue, even white.  The realization was a bit unsettling at first but four years in Charlottesville and many football/basketball games later, I was converted (although I still think orange is an awkward color to wear).

But even after having graduated from UVA, orange did not leave me alone.  I never regretted going to UVA (Wahoo forever!) but once in awhile the "what if" question regarding Syracuse would come up.  For undergrad, I was accepted into their S.I. Newhouse School of Communication as a broadcast journalism major and the scholarships were enticing too...but obviously I didn't go.  Later on, during my fourth year, I received a letter from Syracuse mentioning how they remembered accepting me four years earlier and invited me to apply for grad school. 

Their letter made an impression on me.  Perhaps this was the right grad program for me...prestigious program...stellar alumni...different environment (I'd finally get to visit Canada!)...I already had plenty of orange and navy blue apparel...and an orange for a mascot is kind of cute, no?

Plus I'd get to walk around:

 

and study in:

Newhouse III

At the end of an arduous grad school application process, I found myself choosing among five schools, which I consider nothing less than a miracle.  And after the elimination process, two schools remained...Syracuse and American University.  The last week of March and the first two of April was a confusing time.  Should I stay, should I go?  Embark somewhere new where I don't know a single soul? Or stay home and reject the same school twice?  I would save a lot by commuting from home to American but the scholarship offered from Syracuse almost cancels that out.  And tuition at both schools are identical.  There were many more factors but listing them all would make me dizzy.

My deadline was April 15 to decide, and so I chose...

 

I realized that sacrificing a little freedom by staying at home wasn't that bad, especially if that means I'll have less debt.  Plus, to hang around DC and cover a historic presidential race seemed too big of an opportunity to miss.  Also, as one friend put it in a conversation a couple days ago, there's unfinished work left to do here and I'm not ready to move on from my commitments in this area. 

I was afraid that I would feel deep regret over the school I didn't pick, but to my surprise--and relief--I'm feeling a lot of peace with American. 

O Orange, looks like once was enough for you and me!

 

I wanna fly like an eagle

To the sea

Fly like an eagle

Let that spirit carry me

I wanna fly…

Fly right into the future

(Fly Like an Eagle; Steve Miller Band)

 

Btw, AU's mascot is the eagle...thought the song was appropriate

 

  


Monday, April 14, 2008

Currently Listening
I Will Go
By Starfield
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Being Here

(4.9.08)

I see frustration on your face

As you walk through the door

I recognize the emotion

Seen it so many times before

 

Powerless to change your circumstances

I can only ask “how was your day”

You hesitate to say “I’m fine”

But I know you’re not ok

 

*My heart is hurting from a pain that’s not my own

I’m feeling your defeat, you’re not sinking alone

Can you see my outstretched hand to make your burdens lighter

I’m not leaving, I’ll be here waiting

Tell me what to do to make it better

 

I know I’ve disappointed you

When my promises fall short

I’m bound to make you cry

Victim of my imperfect heart

 

But I hope you understand

That my love for you doesn’t change

I’m here to be your defender

Lean on me for strength

 

You tell me life gets worse

You’re ready to give up

And I don’t know the words

To make the tears stop

 

(But) Here are arms to embrace you

A  hope to sustain you

A love that can raise you

Whenever you fall

 


 

a more substantial update on life to come...


Sunday, February 10, 2008

Every Part of Me is Exhausted...

 

...but I find You more in my brokenness.

 


Monday, January 28, 2008

Ghostwriter

I’m writing letters in my mind

Sifting sentences and seconds

In the middle of the night

Forming phrases, conjuring rhymes

Burning fuel and tearing empty pages

To make them perfect, make them right

 

But thoughts will just be thoughts

When they’re kept inside

Rough drafts tucked away for tomorrow

To collect more dust, more time

 

In the end I’ll still be holding

Your letters in my hands

In the end that’s all I might have

 

(1.27.08)


Thursday, January 17, 2008

Midway

January may be the first month of the year but right now I feel as if I'm "midway" through many different aspects of my life.  History recap: Battle of Midway (small island in the pacific)...UN/American forces defeat the Japanese...significant turning point for the war on the pacific front. That's all I remember but read more about it on wikipedia or watch the Charlton Heston movie.  Anyway, not only do I feel like I'm somewhere in the middle, but in the middle and on the brink of something big.  It's kind of like being on a roller coaster...the first half of the ride is ascending the first drop, your heart starts beating faster, and you're preparing your throat for 30 seconds of screaming (at least you should scream even if you're not scared).  Haven't you had that anticipation before...getting a hunch that the next day, e-mail, phone call will bring you the news that'll become a major turning point in your life (for better or worse)? 

This week I am half-done with applications.  Four down, four to go.  And though I'll feel a giant wave of relief after Feb.1, I know the process is far from over as I begin to hear back from schools.  Sometimes I wonder if I should have applied to places closer to home, other times I wonder why I didn't apply farther away.  Half of me wants to hold tight to what's comfortable and familiar, the other half wants to let go and move on.  But whatever the end result is, I know that some things won't be the same again.

And today, I heard back from the company I interviewed with last week, and I got the internship.  I still have to confirm but looks like I'll be spending my Mondays and Tuesdays in DC.  I'm excited to be working for a woman who is doing what I hope to do in the future...working as a news producer and starting her own documentary company. 

And not only am I feeling midway with the external situations in my life, but also with me.  I want change.  I want to be brave.  Resolute.  I want to unapologetically pursue the things I want in this life.  I want to do something unexpected, crazy--not bad crazy or stupid crazy, but the kind that catches people off-guard and then impresses them...because I had the courage to be different.  Overall, I'm happy with who I am...although I wonder if who I am is holding me back.    

2008 begins with a lot of questions and I hope it'll end with some answers.  Right now I'm considering a couple of things my dad told me today.  Breaking paradigms is good (I still can't get over the fact that he used that word in a conversation) and though I can strive for the things I want in the ways I choose, God has the ultimate say. 

And the things that used to be

Are no longer You and me

 

 



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