Daily creative #7

 Random daily writing

  Today was out of spring break, I took a walk to Polo Park shopping center. When I headed out from my house, so much white powder coming to my face, I was like what the hell? it's about to April and still snowy? but even though, I still felt cool because these powder are just tapping my face which made me enjoy it for while until I got colder.

  

  I kept going to the bus stop, there was sun shine sparkling on my face, and I hadn't really realized that all trees were white until I got bus stop earlier than the bus came. Suddenly, I noticed there weren't real snowing but just some remaining snow from other days were falling down because of the wind. Before that time, I was thinking about if this is just the breed of trees, oh my god, how foolish I was! Anyway, these trees are beautiful like hell, aren't they?

Daily Creative #6

  It's a beautiful day... not necessarily weather wise, but in the way I'm choosing to feel.  I remember to say my personal prayer this morning, and I think that really has helped me.  It helps to be in tune with my Heavenly Father.  There is just an indescribable comfort and peace in doing so.  I ordered another journal this morning through amazon.com.  I hope it gets here before I run out of room in this one :)  I love writing in my journal, its my way of releasing stress and learning to love myself. 

Daily Creative #5

  As you can see, that's my creative Life In Five Seconds. Actually, you may not see it very clear, that's because my hand-drawing really sucks, so forget about it and let me introduce it to you all.

  What I'm trying to portray is the Ultraman beating up a monster that is the threat for earth.Normally, the Ultraman is a normal guy, but when the threat is approaching, alert starts sounding and he needs a magic stick to turn himself to Ultraman. After the battle between him and monsters, of course he always takes the win and he would fly away to the space, leave a heroic back.Well, that's the whole story for my creative five seconds life.

Weekly Reflection #4

  I've done this assignment pretty smoothly, I found it's not very hard to do it because we actually were talking about ourselves, nobody knows us better than ourselves, so I think it was natural assignment for me to do. By going through the whole process, I picked up many of memories that  I had dropped, and some of those even surprise me about 'how could I ever done it' in the past. As myself a creator, I prefer creating a visual than writing because a visual can bring me many moment which is real, they're memorable and significant, we could make fun of it when we create it. Besides, we can create whatever we want to fit our favorite styles and personalities. That's a unique benefit as a creator.

 

  I went to many blogs in our class and I like them so much, they used different styles, simple modern or hot and rock, I left my comments in many of those blogs specific some posts that I enjoyed or had a similar experiences. In my views, a good comment are useful for making some madification, it contains some distinctive advises in there, helping the host of the blog a lot, but in fact, a bad comment will be pointless and useless, it usually makes people don't know what are they talking about and people always give it a simle and leave it there.I like posting a comment after looking around in a blog, no matter it's the good part or some parts need to be modificated, because I have a blog as well and I like receiving comments from viewers so I know the exact feelings when a host get some comments in own blog, the reason of it, it's because a comment can bring you either a good advices or a encourage and they are both important factor to keep you building blog better.

 

 All right, this part is specific for my reading last week, I mentioned that Eric was from Detroit because of some reason but he doesn't seem to be ready to throw it out. Julia made a choice that not to force him to talk if he wasn't willing to. I think she was doing the very right thing because when we are in the same situation as Eric, we would want anybody to force us to bring something we don't really want up, and moreover, we probably would hate the person who forced us. They're in a relationship so this point is more important under this condition because relationship needs trust and respect to keep it going.So I completely agree the choice Julia made and that provides us a advice when we're dealing with this kind of questions.

Six Words Memoirs #8

I dream my future in L.A.

I've been to L.A a few years ago, I can't help but love this city when I first landed there, I don't really know which part of this city is attracting me though.This is the night views from a hotel in L.A, I analysed the reason might affects me to love this city,first I am a huge fun of Lakers(from NBA), second probability is holywood, where attracts million of actors and actress's dream.But anyway, I have to fight and make effort to achieve my goal.

Six Words Memoirs #7

Look back to childhood, just simple.

As you can see, the visual simply shows a toy sitting on a table, but it properly represent my childhood.I remember that I spent lots of time with my grandma and grandpa in my childhood, they taught me the way to be a man. Except that, it was all my playing time, toy car, toy bear at all over the place.I didn't have to worry about anything, they were all on adults I thought that time.But it's all turning around now, I have more responsibilities for my life and the person related to me.Anyway, looking back is a interesting thing to do because it reminds you a lot.

Six Words Memoirs #6

Actually, I'm not confident as I thought.

I chose this visual because I think this geasture is suitable for confession. I found out that I'm still afraid of doing something, which shows that reality to me: I'm still not confident enough. In the past of my life, I had a awful experience that I was going to take a placement test for my senior high, as I thought I've got enough juice to fight with the test but after the result coming, I was totally freezing by there—I didn't even pass.Since then, my confidence got hit and I always feel guilty about the mistake I've made.