Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Winter Quarter 2011



Dinner dates
Lunch dates
Space Needle fireworks show
Late night ice cream at Rick's Cafe
Superbowl weekend
Lazer tag
Dimsum
China Town
Korean Mall
Space Needle
Swing dancing
Electric tricycle carriege
All girl's Valetines night
Movies
Hillsong United Concert
Winter Conference at Portland, Oregon
Returning to God
Awesomeness of Allen library
Group studies
Vlogging
Skipping classes
ABC Room
Dress hunting
U Village stroll
Love life-->*poof*
Development of stronger friendships
Meeting new friends
Bus to Bellevue
The Cheesecake Factory
Lots of carrots
Apple a day
Bagels bagels bagels
Cereal for breakfast
No more Top Ramen
Discovery of box noodles
Muffin Thursdays
AAIV Large Group
Re-arrange room
New ride to and from Seattle
Musical play at Emerald Ridge
Skipping down the Ave
Extra credit movie at Fisheries Building
R&B singer down the Ave
"My Favorite Deli" old man's smiles and waves
Security guard letting me pass throug without my ID
Sean's sticky notes
Bartell Drugs mini shopping
Study abroad interview
Change of major
Easy classes
Brown boots
Brown colorscheme
Red coat
Pimple war
Continuation of skin problems
Grooveshark
"Boys Before Flowers" soundtrack
"Bokura Ga Ita" soundtrack
South Campus hangout
Korean choreography
Yiruma
Ratatat
Doubting singing abilities
Rebuking lies from Satan
Gaining confidence in singing abilities
Trusting God with everything

Friday, March 11, 2011

City Lights

Gasworks Park, Seattle
Out of all the scenery in the world, I love city lights the most. I always think to myself that when the time comes for me to die, I would want my favorite view to be the last thing that I see. That would be really nice :)

I want to go to Tokyo, New York--anywhere this magnificent site can be found.

Just a few minutes ago, my emotions were absolutely at its worst. But then I google-imaged "city lights" and it brought to my face a smile I desperately needed to keep studying for this last final in Music 160.

I don't know what it is about them. Maybe it's the way they look like little sparks of gold dust in the complete darkness, signs of life in a dying world, maybe it's the way they look like Christmas times 300. But whatever it is about them, I want it to remain a mystery--that way when I'm old and gray I can look out into the city and enjoy the wonders and unexplainable emotions it stirs within me.