New Year’s Greedy Gift

"If you look back to this moment, 10 years from now and find that your views and ideals have not changed at all, then you have not lived"

Christmas happens to be my favorite time of the year, but then after that comes something almost as spectacular. The New Year. Ahh the New Year, the New Year Party, and the countdown. It’s all done methodically; textbook some surgeon would say (I’ve really been watching too much Gray’s Anatomy) Some see it as a renewal of the soul, the cleansing of the evil done in the past-even if the past was 20 minutes ago. None of it matters, its a fresh start, a get-away free card.

I hate this ideology.

I don’t like the idea of a new start. I prefer the idea of a new opportunity. A new start is a new beginning; you lose the knowledge you acquired from the mistakes of your past. So in a new start, you tend to follow the same uneducated path. Sadly the fact is we never get new starts. No matter how forgiving, the stigmatic past always brings it’s little deformed head into the picture.

Don’t forget and try to undo your past.  We all make mistakes, some more severe than others and its because of that that we gain enough knowledge to understand that things could have gone a better way. Lets instead look towards the future in this new year. Lets stop being greedy and trying to act like you didn’t go over the calorie limit you put on yourself last year. Lets make New Year Resolutions with acknowledgement of our failures but most importantly with a new way to help us achieve those goals.  A way to do better than we did in 2011. Change something with a good thesis and backup evidence. Could be  maybe hiding the cheesecake since you learned from 2011 that your will power just isn’t enough. I don’t know, something.  Why? Because whats the point of a new you if you simply keep doing the same things the old you would have done?

Don’t be greedy. Be genuine, be optimistic, be humble, be hard-working! be pushed, be thrilled, be adventurous, be you, and most of all, be happy.

I hope you all have a wonderful 2012.

On a last note, I think I’m really gonna enjoy watching the movie”2012″ in 2013. Ha-ha.

 

Ip Man: You Just Don’t Understand

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“Ima show you, how great I am.
Last night I cut the light off in my bedroom, hit the switch, and was in the bed before the room was dark.
Ima show you, how great I am.
Only last week, I murdered a rock, injured a stone, hospitalized a brick,Im so mean I make medicine sick.” -Muhammad Ali

Think of your favorite movie. Now think of the number of times you’ve seen said movie. Now imagine how many times you think you will ever want to see said movie. Multiply that by the mass of the universe (which is about 10 to the 44th power) and the product is half of how much I love Ip Man.

Weird? Yes. In order to understand my sheer obsession of this movie you must first watch the Ip Man.

If you have already seen this movie and still believe that it is not in-fact one of the most brilliant things you have ever seen , well then your opinion is wrong.

So why is it so amazing you ask?

Well Donnie Yen  is the main protagonist in the movie. Like Jackie Chan, Bruce Lee, and Let Li, Donnie Yen is a very well known actor and martial artist. He also happens to be kinda of my favorite Chinese actor. He is simply amazing (If you’ve ever seen Iron Monkey or any other Kung-fu movie he starred in, then you’ll understand this fact)

Although the cast is filled with ridiculously talented actors,  theres something else that I find deeply compelling that keeps me watching this movie over and over again.

The old folk tale Chinese medley that plays throughout the entire movie is breath-taking. It makes every other type of music seem so bland and unoriginal in comparison. The strong drum bass that flows with the vigilant string instruments; I could honestly listen to it all day.

The fighting choreography itself was also very well thought out unlike most kung-fu movies you see today. I myself practice Wing Chun and Jeet Kune Do (-Note-the movie is actually a true story  about the life of Bruce Lee’s  master, Yip Man (Bruce Lee also created JKD) so I guess my complete bias-ness can be understood. However,  you don’t have to be a martial art supporter to appreciate how well the true meaning of martial art is portrayed.

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Although Martial Arts were created for defending ones self or killing an enemy, it has transcended with  time.

I view Martial Arts as a way to express your self; an art that flows within an individual as he grows and matures through life.

From the hard gripping kicks of Taekwondo to the calm chain punches of Wing Chun, they all represent a unique part of the martial artist.

The want to grow stronger mentally, physically, emotionally, and spiritually.

It is a life form contained within us, that we train, through discipline of our mind, heart, body, and soul.

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I would strongly encourage anyone who has not seen Ip Man 1 and 2 to SEE IT IMMEDIATELY.  Oh and after your mind explodes into fragments in the scale of fm, you can stop, look at your life, and understand what it all means. Haha. And you won’t know the answer just yet.

Maybe after your 300th time seeing it. I’m currently on my 210th time, seeing as school is taking away all my free time. Dang midterms.

So to wrap this up. My review!

IP MAN 1: 20000/10

IP MAN 2: 10000/10.

Re: Here I stand.

“I believe in nothing; not the end and not the start. I believe in nothing; not the earth nor the stars. I believe in nothing; not the day and not the dark. I believe in nothing but the beating of our hearts.”-30 Seconds to Mars.

A few years ago I would always walk to this little playground. After a good hour or so of jogging I would go to these set of swings and just sit there and swing watching the time fly by.

Every year, I always walk back to those set of swings before school started to reflect back on my past and actions. This day however was different.

As I sat there, filled with nostalgia, I looked up at the same sky I had been glaring at for the past 3 years,the same sky that validated me. I came looking for inspiration and yet I found nothing.

I sat there deeply depressed at everything. I was about to enter a new world that I could not turn away from. My fears of not being good enough were eating at me. I was doubting myself and my convictions because of my past.

These things weighed down on me like a mass of my own stigma. All the bad decisions of my past came flooring in. I was sad,angry and confused.

I believe in beauty. Beauty in sadness, love, life, and happiness. We are all somehow wounded as we go through life. The scars run deep to our very core and sometimes we even let those scars define us. We keep the pain and heartache to ourselves. Always confined in solitude.

Why?

Would constantly regretting the decisions I’ve made further me in life?

Would pretending to be alright when we know we’re not, bring us happiness?

Would living a life where your very existence and purpose is just a product of your past, bring you the peace you so desperately want?

No.

These rings represent something really important to me.

Keeping our emotions locked up inside us will not truly give us the outcome we desire. Frankly, it only worsens things. When we keep them locked in and compressed, we only succeed in creating more emotion that builds up. It comes out, either little by little or in one huge explosion.

We are kinda like sponges, but even a sponge can only take so much water before it has to be squeezed so the water can be released. Keeping those things locked in will only destroy the important and healthy relationships we later on create.

Our past is what made us who we are today but it is not the most important part of who we are. What we choose to do now with the knowledge of our past is more important. We need to let go of our sadness before we can ever start to feel true joy and happiness. It doesn’t matter how strong we believe we are. Eventually the burden of carrying all our past emotions becomes too heavy and we fall.

No matter how horrible we think our life is, there is always someone else out there whose life is significantly worse.

I try to remember that anytime i begin to feel sorry for myself.

The past is gone, and standing still being afraid to do things because of my past emotions won’t get me anywhere. I’ve let go of those bonds. I realize that there are somethings I just can’t control and I’m thankful for the things I do have. In the end I posses two good working legs and you know what? I am going to freaking use em and keep walking forward towards a brighter day.

Fall term, Here I come!

‎”When you live your life full of complaints and built up sadness, you will surely miss the one meant to comfort you.”

Intro

God I love japanese songs. Haha
“The first time I heard a Chinese folk tale song, I sat down and wanted to know every martial art there was.”-V.A.

Hello there. My name is Victor and I would like to introduce you to my very first blog! Ha ha, I’ve been planning on starting one, and today, after a 3 hour long procrastination trance,  I finally did it.

I’m currently 16, a junior in high school and a freshman in college. I know, I know. “How?”

It’s really not as amazing  as some people make it out to be. I’m not some genius who was skipped up 3 grades. I attend Richland Collegiate High school, which is a cool program where you take the 5 core college classes your junior and senior year of high school, in a college. In doing so, you gain both you Associates degree and your high school diploma!  I first decided to attend RCHS when I realized that I was falling a bit behind  my competition.

When I say my competition, I  am of-course referring to the thousands of people who I will someday have to go Mano-a-Mano against for a spot in medical school. Ah that brings me to my dreams and aspiration. My plan after getting my Associates in Science is to continue to a 4 year university to get my Bachelors and then off to medical school (hopefully Baylor, or UT southwestern) and finally residency. My goal is to become a Internal Medicine Hospitalist. (I’ll explain what that is later on)

I was first inspired to start a blog by Jenny, who is a fantastic writer and person. http://jennymao.wordpress.com and my professor who suggested that I write more.

Through the life span of this blog, I will discuss quite the variety of things. Piano, Music, Martial arts, Romance and just about anything life throws at me. So I hope you all enjoy my writing and stories.

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