Spot Liberty? My mind is in this mess. How can you not be in the world today?
In just 5 weeks enrolled in school for my MA course, I have gotten all my curiosities and answers I needed about life, culture, and of Japan (as my specialist region lies in Asia, Japan was my ultimate source of curiosity and inspiration to why they are the 'finest' breeds of all society in Asia).
6 hours of class per week, the entire week dedication of borrowing and reading books from the reading week.
My life-deepening curiosities were (some related to how to rise cultural capital and creative industries):
1. How Japan rose and became 'The Asia' and be in par with the benchmark against Western 'culture'
2. Why is the world is as is today?
3. The vulnerability of the now generation and the bleak future for the next gen
4. Why is the no. 1 media and entertainment content has and always been America? Is it because its in English?
And, I found those and found much, much, much more to put me into insanity
Know if or not know it, I've moved to London for postgrad studies dad's been pestering of me going out of the house or else...but all in all I've arrived and started everything and got, a fresher's flu. A freshie in the West in the fall weather and down with a wet nose to welcome me (amidst the honestly friendly weather of sunshine and wind that's totally human).
It's definitely going to get a lot colder than this so this is a good welcome, better now than later in the middle of the semester which has chuckloads of reading to do...
Talking about beauty is another entire database of research and perception.
Not the point now. I think I have a clear goal as a very mild-to-none feminist mission - seeing in my previous last blog post on a random month about how sex and entertainment industry is now giving free sex through pop culture and music - in their tiniest sense to bring back sense to the girls in today's world, especially with the Eastern heritage. I was home all day and a Hall mate of mine in the study room was present; we were discussing about here and there and about globalisation, Western notions, and everything - in this terms, it's relationship, love, sex, everything - MILEY will be one case of the extreme.
In regards to crudely devaluate female.
Eastern values still remain intact with me, although I live as an individualistic, introverted, metropolitan single that wishes to remain silent, until another being throws in the question for me to react to it, which is almost found in every first world metropolitan city and means it has been under the Western culture.
With more women not having more integrity for themselves. As simple as my Hall friend A says,
"I think first, if I were to do this, I would think that if my dad walks in out of nowhere and no news right now what I'm doing, will I be able to casually say, 'Hi Dad, what's up?', then it's good. But if I can't do it, then, well I won't do it."
And this is as concise and simply said. I won't have face if my dad knows things I would feel uncomfortable if he knew. His colleagues knew. My mom. Demoralise. We're Asian so we still have to keep the Eastern respect. If I respect myself then I could face my dad in all circumstances of what I do.
It's amazing how Billy Ray actually approves his daughter's artist's current image-reconstruction, so I would respect on that that "She's Still My Miley" (however the moment I was watching Wrecking Ball I was squeasy in my seat - her dad can watch it too and well, his full-grown daughter is swinging without clothes, so).
What would you do? I'm just keeping my self-check sane and integrity alive and to keep the Eastern heritage of respect going for teenage girls, and it's what strongly I believe in as a mission.
Next time I'm writing it'll be a whole new light on Asian culture, the study of the cultural industries and whatever I'm on fa-i-ah sitting in as a pupil again! But, chunk-sized bites on lecture notes on Tweetah, for those who are interested in the subject, mention away!
In the streets of Hanoi, motorcycles are dominant, thin buildings are present everywhere.
It's amazing how humans have build upon the society with conscience and perception of things that are different according to race, culture, location. I spent the last days of 2012 and first few days of 2013 along the tourist destinations of the adjacent countries Cambodia and Vietnam, one hot, and the latter chilly for Ha Long Bay.
Set aside those tourists places over here for light notes and insertion of OOTD/WIWT posts and scenic shots, anyone can go click on the search engine and see quality photographs of Angkor Wat, Halong Bay, the city, the people, and at a glance you'd be acquainted with yellow to tan skin looking people working and continuing on their lives.
What was a great takeaway of this trip was the most informative tour leaders aroundand how they have used their lives as hard truths and stories on how they live.
Looks like a developed city, but honestly within their grounds, not.
There never has been in my travelling with packages and arranged tour leaders who definitely gets commissions on places we go to be this frank, and so upon my dad's tumultuous inquiries on 'how much is the land here?' along with 2 other men in the bus, because of his property background, land became a story that we didnt much know about in Vietnam.
So, Vietnam. How much did I know about the country before? I only knew Pho noodles which I totally love and can eat every day (rice made to noodles. thin beef brisket, fresh aroma of the soup... and rarely found in my living location)... as well as a book about Vietnam cuisine by Bobby Chinn, the interracial chef - one of his roots is having some Vietnam blood and I got the book from the man. I read the preface and history snippets (forget the recipes, definitely no time doing).
But no, upon learning, their lives are so trivial - using American dollars like their own currency, living in tall thin houses, and yet they still can enjoy the higgledy-piggledy of its traffic...
Created for TIALM. Isn't it eye-pleasing and minimalistic?
I'm alive, and when I'm alive, this is the only time I get to blog because demands from here, here, and here is taking a full toll on me. I only can be blessed with so many activities, new friends, new experiences back in my motherland and still stay close to home.
Matter of fact I cannot wait to get out next year as well and be productive again with my brain and hands. 1 year should be enough as a break, aye?
The only thing I cannot stand will be eating fish and chips daily beacuse there's no legit veggies or fruits and no one's going to cut it for me and no one's going to clean up my messy room thanks to deadlines for postgrad... next year... anyone in the city I'll be moving in mid 2013, holla~
And that's the end of me being very sensible and being a minimalist. Hello, too much reading from manga, I'm still me!
So LOOK AT ME! SURPRISE! (James said that, if you do follow Line) Wishing anyone who's reading the very, very exciting best in 2013 for we have been given an amazing new chance to continue on to live our dreams. I can open my eyes, to type, to breathe, hear my heart beat, hear my friend's little embryo heart beat, see my dad going gaga over football, and eating my mom's everyday super delicious cooking I have to savour them everyday.
I met awesome new people as I moved back, successfully pulled off events this year, graduated, saw more stars except my shining boys, and onwards with my project, This Is A Lokal Movement.
I became 20.
What did you wish for, and what are you thankful for this year?
Dearest Dame Auntie Vivienne Westwood, I truly respect and in awe of your life philosophy! I've found this quite some time ago and saved the link, and I think I knew it from some other fashion blog; I'm absolutely not updated if not opening those fashion blogs (again, am I in the wrong department, should I move to Korean and Japanese contemporary affairs? Me loike if so!^^)
It's a must watch! The one I've watched, better quality has been freakin' removed by the user so this is with some ad...
No matter you would see dear red Auntie in a very fabulous manner~
Truth to be told, not many famous people DO care; I've also changed my perception towards Prince Charles who has created Rainforest SOS and you can start joining here! You only have to submit your name (and be the same level as those flashy princes of course!) and that's it without any $$ to save our beloved depleting forests! Go GO GO!
Dame is not my thing, however becoming a fashion mademoiselle is an ambition to win judges' heart! This is the introduction of my CCS presentation project, where in a group we gotta talk about one garment given from the lecturer, where I've gotten Schiaparelli's lobster dress, in which personally I find it very gore and uninteresting, I do not like it at all. Only the technique and a pop of something bizarre thus it is famous. However I do not like it. And the story behind that lobster itself? Man, conceptual people and their power of selling only their thoughts and not the end product. Ugh.
However I am excited and hope to get top results for this project! You wait, Lucinda, but please don't let us present for the whole Level 1!
Just as a news flash, Monsieur Michael Jackson has finally RIP earlier today. May you rest in peace, 70's fashionmister. Sparkly sparkly gloves and sequin pants and that fedora hat, hmm hmm iconic.
A nice summary of K-pop early and upcoming of 2009 (hey it's already almost end of the year again?!) and there's another band coming? Read more here! Nyny's been diligent lately, ㅋㅋㅋㅋ and blogging for me is a total time sucker! I write and rant a whole buncha things and whooop! Time flies fast as I type.
Well that's it for tonight folks! I'm trying to make myself healthier by following the normal people routine, AKA wake up early, sleep early, do everything as much as I can by seizing the day (hopefully) and just to wake up immediately because sleeping is a waste of time, especially waking up in the middle of the day. Feels like a half day wasted just like that already.