
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
"Hype Nation"

Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Gran Torino Update!!
Epik High!!
Epik High is soon to be releasing their 6th album titled "Pieces: Part 2". The trio is keeping tight lipped exactly when the album will be dropping but has managed to announce that they will also be putting on a nationwide tour once the album is dropped. The tour which is entitled "Epik High - The Parade 2008" will kick off on September 27th in Soeul at the Olympic Park. Although these first few concerts may be more for promoting their mini album titled "Lovescream" nonetheless we are still excited! I'll keep you posted if I hear anything more!
New Music for you!!!

The Wonder Girls are also set to release a new album. They have just released the new music video for their newly released single titled "Nobody". If you loved the song you'll love the music video. JYP makes an appearance and the video is not only cute like the rest of their videos but also funny. With past hits like "Tell Me" and "So Hot" these girls are back and looking better then ever. I must say their vocal in this track are even tighter than before. For those who have not yet heard the song or have not yet seen the video you can always find it on youtube.com.
SM Town
Saturday, June 14, 2008
~NEWS ALERT~
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Chapter One: Why is it so hard to make friends?
Nothing is as it seems though and my hope to feel like I was a part of a group, and I mean really feeling like I was, shattered into a billion little pieces right before me. The one Hmong girl that was in the same homeroom as I was befriended me and who know that making one friend, by forming this one friendship, I would be making enemies for the rest of my life with my own kind?
There had been a quarrel, this meaningless and pathetic outburst of hatred amongst the Hmong group of kids and I was caught in between. Guilty by association I was sentenced to suffer along with this new girl I barely even knew. I had committed no crime, I had done nothing wrong, it was simply a case of me being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I accepted it though because I had a craving for this relationship and if that meant to be disowned my others so be it. I stuck with this new girl and she stuck with me. We formed a great relationship and I really got to know her, she was a wonderful girl. She was simple and sweet, kind and forgiving, she was understanding. This was what I had wanted. We eventually made allies and by forming these allies launched a new beginning. A war came and weapons of words and pranks began to take place, harrassments and embarrassing tactics were thrown back and forth, before we knew it everything had gone too far. Peoples feeling were hurt and tears were shed and that's when I decided to play peacemaker. I had had enough of this war, a war that I had no business fighting in because in the end I did not believe in what I was fighting for, in fact in went against everything that I was hoping to accomplish. I was taken over by my selfishness and greed for understanding I neglected all of what I wanted.
It was in that one moment that I realize maybe all my friendships with these kids were only formed because there was a comprehension of camaraderie between us due to the fact that we were of the same skin color. I wanted to throw up right then and there. In my years of forming all sorts of relationships and knitting friendships I began to ask myself, "What kind of friend am I looking for? And in which race would I find it in"? It may sound strange but a friendship that is formed with others of a different race and a friendship that is formed with someone of the same race are and feel completely different. When I am with my non-Hmong friends I find myself happier and truly excepted, not for my skin color or my background, but for me. There is a this touch of genuineness and truth. When I'm with my Hmong friends I feel most at home for there is an understanding of our own culture which seems to be painted on this background of another. There is a knowledge of the same language and traditions, an ability to perceive the difficulty of living this one life in these two amazing but different worlds. These are the things that hinder my friendships with my beloved "white" friends. It is that no matter how hard they try to understand or even if they think that they understand I know that deep down they honestly can never really understand unless they were here, standing in my shoes.
Monday, June 9, 2008
Intro.
I find myself sometimes wondering why I am the only one who has to face some of the dilemmas that I do, but I always know that deep down I'm not alone. I'm sure all of you can relate to that to some degree. Its one thing to be from a different race residing in a country you know your not originally from, but its another to know that most of the world has never even heard of your race. That is much harder. Our culture is still very old fashioned, therefore, it makes it harder for us younger generation to make a happy living for ourselves. It's hard enough dealing with certain pressures in our lives but to have to deal with those pressures from two different cultures and two different worlds just makes life all the harder. Our parents want what is best and for all of us to succeed in life like all parents do. They want us to be doctors, lawyers, business owners, and all of the above so that we can be wealthy and not worry about half the things that they had to, but they want us to achieve all of this in a world that is so different from our culture yet they want us to maintain our beliefs, cultures, and traditions. We can't stray from that or else our reputation becomes tarnished and we can possibly be ostracized in our community. I always describe my life as living in two worlds that can't collide. Playing and pretending like I belong in both worlds so that neither worlds realize that I'm just an aimless wanderer, a visitor, who stumbled into a world by accident and born into another by mistake. Not to sound like I'm not proud of who I am because I am. I love being Hmong and I love being an American. I even think of myself as a Thai. I love the fact that I was born in Thailand. Just being born there will forever leave a mark in my heart forever. I consider myself all of these things. It doesn't mean though that loving all these things about myself doesn't make it hard. There's more struggles and more obstacles to overcome than I ever thought before.

