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H _ _ g M _ n H _ _ g M _ n By: Leo Kim I am the Creator of endless possibilitiesMy life isa game Yet, it is not something I CreateIt has multiple beginnings, but no end Delirium Enlightenment Frenzy Death. Genesis I can be anything, but not any thing My very nature isDefined by hints and Lettered limbs Yet, sometimes even I do not knowWhat I am It ends soon. I seek escape. I desire To be unbound by my very n.. 2018. 10. 17.
The West Coast Jazz West Coast JazzBy: Red The drum hits on an off-beat, piano slams down on an unexpected note, and bass walks on as if nothing happened; shivers roll down your spine as dissonance gradually takes form to resemble harmony. Other times, finger tracing the rim of the glass in circles, forward and backward, you rock and sway to the methodical rhythm of the bass and drum while the trumpet bewitches you.. 2018. 10. 12.
Don't Mess with Memes Don't mess with memes.By: Jay Kim, English Column Writer That was the message thousands of people hoped to convey to Facebook founder Mark Zuckerberg in 2016 after the billionaire continually took down many meme pages, a process known as getting "zucced." If a post was deemed inappropriate or provocative, Facebook took measures by postblocking, banning, and deleting the user’s post. As a member .. 2018. 10. 3.
A Bucket List of the Past A Bucket List of the PastSydney Lee, English Columnist When anyone asks what my hobby is, I tell them that my hobby is constructing lists. I absolutely love numbering my tasks of the day, listing the top ten cafes in the Bay I want to visit before graduate, and checking each item off upon its completion. But a bucket list is always about the future, and I realized that at times, looking towards .. 2018. 9. 28.
Monstrosity MonstrosityA Personal MemoirBy: Leo Kim, English Column Writer It was a cloudy afternoon, one of those lethargic days when time moved like maple syrup oozing down pancakes. I sat on a haystack, one of the many mountain piles of hay stacked for Halloween. While my eyes struggled to stay open, I plucked a corn straw and slowly munched on it. A kid - probably no older than six - passed by with his .. 2018. 9. 26.