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Name: josh
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Philadelphia
Birthday: 11/24/1989
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Interests: people, music, soccer, God, korean food, movies
Expertise: making korean food disappear
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Sunday, July 29, 2007

ok. im still having a hard time believing that its been almost two months since ive graduated with my class. time flies by. if it flies by this fast when im really doing nothing, i wonder how fast its going to go once college starts. so ive been up to the usual summer routine of watching movies, checking my mail every ten seconds (which is an exaggeration of course but you get the picture) and going online, and just hanging out. when me and my sister first arrived from chicago by train, i met at least ten to fifteen of her friends in the first day alone. that was cool but i was exhausted both physically and mentally from the air india flight(where there was an ancient indian grandma coughing up her lungs and breathing like a horse with a cold) and train ride to get to grand rapids. but the place i was originally supposed to move into, wasn't going to be ready for me until july. so i got to sleep on the floors and couches of strangers homes for two weeks. i then moved in with adam graff and his sister in an apartment. heres something for those of you who know adam: if you think adam graff is crazy during the day, you should see him at night when he gets hyper off of five bowls of lucky charms cereal and a bit of firewater. anyways, i had a fun time with adam graff and running into fast food restaurants and various other places for job applications. i don't know if it helped that adam was wearing a bright sky blue shirt with a pink truckers hat when we asked for applications. but it was interesting. this past month, ive been living with soo chan, a previous sonne senior, and this other korean guy i had never met before. its been fun. tomorrow, my parents are going to pick me and my sister up on their way down from toronto, and then drive to chicago. the next day we're going to fly up to alaska to catch some salmon with our bare hands and provoke some grizzly bears with a jar of peanut butter and a tazer gun. another reason why we're giong up there is that we're visiting our supporting church. we'll be there until the 13 of July and then fly down to seattle where we'll be until the 19 of july. then we'll fly back to philadelphia where we'll meet up with a bunch of relatives and have good korean food. and then ill fly back to calvin with my sister for orientation. well thats about all going on for now.


Sunday, June 10, 2007

i guess it's my turn to keep up the ongoing tradition of the "post-graduation-xanga-entry"....
it's really unreal. the whole thing. at the moment i can't believe that i just said good-bye to seventy-something of the closest friends/brother and sisters i ever had...
so i held my ground pretty well against the onslaught of good-byes after graduation ceremony. i think theres a really big difference in how well you can hold your tears when you're the one leaving, rather than returning. i knew that there would be more to come, so i tried my best not to cry. there were some that broke through me though. it hurt (thats going to be a reocurring theme of that night). then came the reception(which felt like a million years when i wasn't graduating; it felt like a second on fast forward this time), i just felt stunned. it was too unreal. i don't think at that point, i was properly understanding that i was graduating. it just felt like another senior class party or something...i kept thinking "ill be back for matins on monday, and go to art 1 first period, etc." and then i had to say good bye to michelle young. she broke me good and hard. i had to say goodbye to her right after yohan moon, and she was crying. theres just something about crying girls/women that i can't stand. first of all, it scares me, especially when theres nothing i can do to help them. second of all, it makes me want to cry as well...at that moment it was hard, because i was one of the reasons why she was crying. i didn't start crying until after i finished saying goodbye to her; i don't think me crying wouldve helped her at all.
and then came the cruise. it felt...normal. way too normal. i had a crazy amount of fun in the back of 343 (old faithful) being loud with abby earl and elise stefan. the weather was nice until a quarter of the way through, the hardest rain storm dropped onto our boat like a load of bricks. it was fun getting drenched in about ten seconds of frolicking on the deck with emily there. never forget that. then it was over. time flew by so fast...(there was of course the massive/chaotic last minute yearbook signing.)
and then we all met in the auditorium. that's when it started to really sink in. mr leavitt prayed for our class, the last time we would all be together. i think if i were to have been thrown into the ocean at that moment (which i actually would not have minded), i would have sank to the bottom like a rock; my heart was heavy. then we all dispersed to the different houses to spend our last moments together. it was fun. in a fantasy sort of way, where you know something bad's coming up (like in all fantasy stories) but keep going....i think the hardest part for me was trying to be strong for other people, when i myself felt like i was falling apart... there were definitely people or more specifically one person, to whom i owe my survival of that night to. i would cry on him and kind of recharge and then keep going on through the night. thank you (you know who you are) so much. you have no idea how much you helped me through that night....
then came the monument. good memory of walking through a mountainside composed of more cow manure than dirt. the sunrise started to come...made bets with people on when it would come out fully...it never did. the clouds were too heavy. once it started to get light though, the comfort of the night disappeared. the pain hit hard and fast. i saw ben merrill, my roomate for all three years of mine at bfa, start to say goodbye. i don't think ive had a farewell that painful. i saw him making jokes and making people laugh like he always does. it made my cry harder. i felt like running away so many times; it was God who helped me stay there and say goodbye...i don't think i stopped crying for twenty minutes after that. wheni was crying on the path behind the monument, ill never forget how the HBR seniors came one by one, and sat with me through it. we cried.
then came the breakfast at the school. first thing i noticed:the good bye signs pasted on the windows and walls until they were the only things you could see. some of them said "hasta la vista" or "later gator", etc. for future decorating tips at grad: IT DOESN'T HELP! at that point i felt like puking. i think i speak for the rest of the senior class when i say that that was the closest state of being dead emotionally and physically in my life....and then i had to leave. hurt. pain. theres got to be a more painful word than "pain". but thats what it was. the last good bye i said, was to a girl close to me who i promised would say good bye to before i left; she also made me promise i wouldn't cry. im sorry i broke the last promise.
thats about all that happened.
i think we, the class of 2007, cried, not because we wouldn't see each other again, but we cried to mourn the fact that "things will never be the same again". love you guys


Wednesday, March 21, 2007

it has been a long long time. vary long. i don't even know if people use this thing anymore. its funny how people are so fickle. you and i included if youre reading this. first its xanga, then myspace, then hi5 or somthing like that, then facebook. people, just write emails. its just as good; it just means a little bit more effort, but that shouldn't matter if the person youre writing to is important enough to you. kay. just wanted to get that out. actually back to that topic. i am going to start writing letters when i begin attending college. yeaup. that way i can actually illustrate my letters (the smiley faces just don't do for me). seriously, letters are more personal, theyre tangible, and you have to WAIT for them. thats right. wait. we as a society have become way too used to having things done in five seconds or less. also, while youre waiting, you can find things to write about. sometimes people give the excuse that theres nothing to talk about in emails. DUH (forgive me, but theres no other word to say it)! you write an email and you get a reply within 24 hours! no offense to people that use xanga or facebook as i myself am using them. i think ive already said this whole paragraph before in another xanga entry.lol. but its just that im frustrated at having to constantly get new "blogs" and other stuff just to stay in contact when i have a perfectly good email address i can use. end of thought.

one more. actually its more of a question. does anybody ever feel like things just move too fast in life?

good quote jun yeob just said to me five seconds ago (he's in his white bathrobe; don't know why i said that):

 "isn't life good if you don't think about it. but then if you start thinking about it, it isn't so good after all." 


Tuesday, January 16, 2007


Wednesday, January 10, 2007

so its been a happy two days back in bfa. i have never before been so thankful to God for all the friends i have here. ive actually been dreading this semester knowing that itll fly by even faster than last semester. but now that im here, im gonna make the most of every single day. anyways....my calves are aching. alot. ive been running back home the past two days and wow. i had no idea how out of shape i am. i also went to connexion cafe today. last semester i kept putting off connexion, mainly cus i was too scared. but now i have a wednesday shift with remy. i hope ill be able to get to know some people....
ok one last random thought. we never stop thinking. think about it.



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