Saturday, October 8, 2016
Chyue/People Watching/Thursday 1-3p.m
LeeSooKyung/People Watching/Thursday 1-3p.m.
It started off like just another normal day of the week until a smallish man came to the first subway car where I usually take. His clothes with lots of dazzling colors were peculiar enough to catch my attention. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes forming every time he makes a smile told me his age. Maybe he was as old as my father, I guessed. However, I noticed his face wear a wry smile.
Carrying his box full of odds and ends, he stopped in the middle of the aisle. Although he was wearing ridiculously, he seemed like any other vendor selling something broken too easily except a sign around his neck. "Please take a few minutes for my daughter.", the writing on the sign was uneven but scrupulously neat.
"I have a daughter who is the apple of my eye.", he hesitantly opened his mouth finally. "However, such adorable girl is struggling against congenital leukemia even right now and I'm here to see my daughter's radiant face as soon as possible.", he added. Tears in his eyes, he took an orgel, a music box, out of his bag. "Before the disease deteriorated, she loved playing with it. So I decided to make the favorite item of my daughter by myself in order to pay for hospital treatment by selling it." In other words, an orgel was the result of the hope for his daughter. He was not just a vendor but a father who can do everything for his precious treasure, his daughter.
Thursday, October 6, 2016
Yunji Kim / First Draft /Thursday 1-3 p.m.
My eyes automatically popped open before the alarm even rang. I looked out the window to guess what time it was. It was still dark outside with a little sunlight starting to peek in. I guessed I had had enough sleep and walked out to the kitchen. My mom was already preparing breakfast with a stiff face. She smiled at me when she saw me walk in, and it was the warmest smile I had ever seen in my whole life, although it looked somewhat awkward.
"How was your sleep?" she said, in her warmest tone.
I shrugged as I sat down to eat. I could feel the stiffness and tension in the atmosphere, and I could also feel the pathetic struggle of my family to loosen up the awkwardness.
It was the day of my college entrance exam. I was never an anxious type of person, but even for me, the pressure was hard to cope with. The idea that this single day will decide the majority of my future was extremely stressful. My family also knew that, as they had gone through this big day as well, and they tried everything to keep me in my best condition. For months, my parents never scolded me or point out what I should fix and they just let me do whatever I wanted.
On our way to the exam place, my mom and I both drove in nervous silence. I can never forget the last look of my mom before I went in to take the college exam. Her eyes were filled with tears as she was trying so hard not to cry. The whole atmosphere of the exam place was entirely different than I had expected. It was frustrating to see thousands of parents with the same look as my mom, waving hands to their children who had just turned around to take the exam they had been preparing for 12 years. This was the most shocking and important experience in my life when I witnessed the massive love and support of my family.
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Chyue/First Draft/Thursday 1-3pm
Sunday, October 2, 2016
Sol Lee/ First Draft/ Thurs 1~3 P.M.
A day before Chuseok holiday, I was waiting someone in the crosswalk. Crosswalk was crowded with many people because of lunch time, but someone was running toward me. I immediately noticed that's my sister. "Hey, how are you? Is everything okay?" I asked but she just smiled awhile instead of an answer. My younger sister is only 17 years old and now high school first grade. In Korea, high school period is full of stress and less self confident because of severe competition. That really frustrated student. I haven't seen her almost two months because we all lived apart from parent's home. We lived each dormitory near our school right now. I suspected she would be really hard to endure what she had faced with, but we were really glad to see each other again. I hugged her and talked to her gently as usual. At first we went to the restaurant. I assumed she won't talk to me what's difficult and how she feels. However, when I started to talk to her she seemed comfortable and easily talked about what's her situation right now.
"I don't know what is the problem in my studying and I don't have any confidence that I can do something better. "
"I always think parents should always believe what their children are doing, but our parents didn't understand me at all. I think they want too many things to me."
"I used to play with my friends, but right now I had no friends except for boy friend. I don't want to make trouble with my friends especially in my dormitory room, so I used to stay alone."
"I have a specific dream. I want to do work related to sports. I really love sports. I want to get a jog that get along with many people. And the time when I will enter the university, I'll experience whatever I want."
She seemed confused about what she had to do and seemed lonely. She was really cheerful girl but life of competition made her exhausted in six months. I was really sorry about that and also felt I was indifferent to her. She is 5 years younger than me, so I always thought she was just a little child. I expressed how I love her, but didn't hear what problem she had faced with. However, she was grown up and had own problems about friends, work she had to do, relationship with my parents and even she had her own plan specifically. I was really surprised during this time. Actually I didn't know about her trouble and even didn't wonder about it at all. At that time I was really sorry about her.
In the end, we were like friends. I gave her an advice about her situation right now and I also talked about my current situation and trouble. It seemed more intimate than ever. After touring my university with drinks, we took a subway to get our home. We listened to a music together and made fun of each other like usual, but I learned something very important. We should be great friends which understand more than other, talk more than other. I thought I had to treat her as a friend not a child.
Sol Lee/ Memory China/ Thurs 1~3 P.M.
In front of my dest
Messy
Full of books that I had to study
Smartphone-mass up my life
Tons of homework
Less self esteem-> I don't really want to take a class
Dormitory small room with my roommate- we're getting along well but sometimes
Want to live alone – comfortable in my mind
Getting along with my friend – doing interesting hobbies to get along with
Cut off this vicious cycle (<-> virtuous cycle)
during writing I volunteer winter olympic
laundry that have to filed up
teddy bear is laying in my bed
Right now I'm in front of my desk that is full of books. These books are waiting for me to study, but that doesn't happen almost three days. Next to the desk, there is a bed that I really love and hate. That bed is covered with dry laundries that have to be fold up. My room is complicated and confusing. It is same as my mind. I have had a bad habit that ruined my life. I postponed what I have to do like assignment, quiz preparation, studying and so on and nearby deadline I did it in the end. But the day I didn't prepare that much was really ashamed to take the classes. That was the starting point that I missed a class. That's totally a vicious cycle. When I looked back how I lived, I learned I'm just a person who is filled with error and lack of persistency. I really want to change myself just for me. Right now I didn't try hard to do something and have less self-esteem, so I will try hard to change my life style.
Chaeyoung Son/First draft/ Thursday 1-3pm
I was woken up to the sound of alarm, it was already 6 am. Bright melody and a little cool weather made me dally in the bed. I just thought to let myself sleep 5 more minutes, but I decided to take a shower and go to school in time. I had to enter mathematical formulas to silence alarm. [ sin² θ + cos² θ =?] [1]! I took hot shower lauguidly and didn't recognize that I was exceeded time because hot water was felt like a blanket. I had skipped the breakfast and run to the bus stop, but the bus already took off. Next bus came in 15 minutes. Arriving at 7 am is my goal, but I could get to school at a quarter past 7. Although I didn't arrive at the hour arranged, our school begins at 9 am, there is no one at the school door.
To reach my class, I had to pass other classrooms. There was just one boy when I kept looking sideways. I wondered why nobody was in my friend's class so brought my face toward the class window. Soon, there was a scream ahead of me. I looked front with surprise, but nothing was to be seen in the hall except the sound. That kept me on the edge of my seat, so I could not move. Suddenly, a man with navy clothes popped out from the forward class door. When I wasn't giving an accurate picture, the man moved again, I saw a girl. The man bounded her with his hands so she was hindered her mobility They were unaware of my existence and the man tried to face to the bathroom with the poor girl. Primal fear of the moment, a cry escaped my lips and the strange man found me. Then he came to me to shout down. The phone in my hand was way off the map and what's even worse I couldn't move. My screams drew the boy I saw a moment ago to corridor. Seeing the puzzled look on the man's face, then he right ran a way. The school imposed a ban on coming into school early and put a gag on witnesses. Teachers and only our 3 students knew about this incident.
I wasn't injured or traumatised by that accident but this is the memory that I remember clearly. Because I thought the chance of that morning changed the result. If I hadn't missed a bus, I might've become a victim of that accident.