*Written on 3/25/2012
I LOVE watching plays, musicals, operas, shows, or anything falls along the category: people wearing costume, standing on a decorated stage surrounded by props.
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The Bell Ringer- Augusta University’s Student Newspaper
*Written on 5/4/2012
I love writing, and I started to enjoy reading as well. As a kid, newspaper has been fun to me. My grandpa would buy newspaper at 7-11 almost everyday to look at lottery number and the stock market. The papers he collected soon piled up to a mountain. Grandpa didn’t want to throw them away because they make a good table cloth. My sister and I would fold them into shapes of animals, cut them into paper dolls, and doodle over them. Never did I pay attention to what was exactly on the paper until I reached 18.
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ASU Creative Writing Club
My goal as a leader is to be available and reachable to help. My greatest taboo of life is to say that I’m busy. I don’t ignore any messages. If anybody emails me or call me, I should be able to reply within the next 3 hours, unless I’m out of town or I’m dead.
My philosophy is to never say that I’m busy, because believing myself to not be busy allows me to do more things. I look down on those who find excuses to no do things.
Augusta’s WGAC Radio: The Voice of the Garden City for Seventy Years
*Written on 5/4/2012*
This semester, spring 2012, I am in COMP 4950, also known as the Book Editing and Production course.
Dr. Van Tuyll, everyone admits, is the best instructor for this subject. When I signed up for this course, I was expecting to edit blocks of paragraphs, design layouts, and read like crazy. However, never would I have thought that the text we edit was going to be published into an actual book.
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He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
*Written on 4/23/2012*
Never had I ever imagined that Cupid would also include me into his shooting range.
Like I mentioned, I was a Tom Boy. I acted like a boy; I dressed like a boy; I treated myself like a boy, and I even look like a boy: Short bold cut, tan skin, and extremely fit. Growing up, I hung out with male friends than female friends a whole lot more often. It’s still the same way nowadays; besides, what other girls enjoy riding bikes with bunch of stray dogs and roll around in the dirt? Even with such close distance hanging out with men, I didn’t even have the slightest idea about romantically dating a man until college.
Meet My First Car – Robert
*Written on 3/25/2012*
You have always been there for me, never leave my side wherever I may go. Even in the rain, snow, or under the sun, you have been with me for thousands of miles.
I Get Knocked Down, but I Get Up Again
*Written on 4/16/2012*
This title of the blog is the name of a song, and I’m sure you guys have heard of it. And oh yes, I have been knocked down flat o the floor. It’s been a while since I posted any blogs. I had been sick for a while, and later I got into some depression.
From ASU to GRU to AU…..
What’s more saddening than knowing that your alma mater’s name is no longer the same since you graduated?
Having a really infamous person to change your alma mater’s name to something really stupid and then claim himself as the president of both your alma mater and the new school.
SABR 2930: Model United Nations 2012 (Part 3)
*Written in 4/19/2012*
Even though we sounded a lot like rivals to each each other during class, when we arrived in Marriott Marquis in New York City, we were a big family. I was thrilled with how knowledgeable my professors and fellow classmates were in this field. We were able to travel together on flights, trains, buses as a single group. Together, we toured some of the most famous sites in the U.S. Moreover, we shared food, hotel rooms, televisions, and interests. The enthusiasm from both students and professors reminded me that I was not alone, and I could always get help and help others.
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SABR 2930: Model United Nations 2012 (Part 2)
*Written in 4/19/2012*
As I returned from my trip, slowly unpacking my belongings, I was definitely fighting to keep my eyes opened. Before I fell into a deep sleep, I tried to recall all of the lessons from throughout the semester. I hope that I will remember all of it, as detailed as I can. Let me take some time to reconcile all the hardship that we had to go through before the trip to NYC.
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Foxsilong Studio 
