tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37969852011-04-21T17:19:26.980-07:00HiChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01945721884478214570noreply@blogger.comBlogger481100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796985.post-1109614461596641382005-02-28T10:12:00.000-08:002005-02-28T10:14:21.596-08:00

Have you ever felt depressed or down, and then tried to remember why you felt down in the first place, and then you can't remember, and then you get happy? Yeah, that happens to me alot.

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On morning devotions:"Many saints, rising from their beds at the first blush of dawn, have found the poetry of nature to be the reality of grace as they have felt the dews of heaven refreshing their spirits. Hence, morning devotions have always been dear to enlightened, heaven-loving souls, and it has been their practice never to see the face of dawn until they have first seen the face of God.

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Food is important for the human body. And it is also important to your happiness, yes mine and yours. I love it when I find a good place to eat, and it's cheap too. So here are some of my most favorite places to eat, and the food that I order at these places. In no particular order, - Chipotle. MMMMM HMMMMM - Flamers, in Towson Mall Food Court. Bacon Cheddar Burger Combo (#2). Oh so good, cuz

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Going back to my home church is always an interesting experience. For instance during lunch after service with my friends, they kept referring to me as Chris Min from the Lakers, because it sounds so much like Chris Mihm. And the youth group kids grow too fast, fast like a cat. And Dallas' weather changes really often, really often like a cat. But my parents are really funny, really funny like a

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In light of intersession coming up, here is a repost of a past entry: Me and Alice were in the library. Our conversation was as follows: Alice: Hey oppa are you staying during intersession? Me: Yup Alice: Oh. Alice: Are you taking any intercourse sessions? Me and the rest of the table: stare blankly O_o Alice: What? Alice: Oh I mean are you taking any intersession courses? Here is another

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"Not to us, O Lord, not to us but to Your name be the glory, because of Your love and faithfulness" Psalm 115:1 Wisdom, Vision, Self-Forgetfulness, Dependence, Leadership, Humility, Obedience, Service. This is way too much time. why is time passing sooooo slowly...... can we speed it up just a little bit... please??

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Talking at Levering, and some things that I used to do in elementary school that were popular and undoubtedly other people did too: 1) Crumple up a piece of notebook paper so much and try to make it really soft, and then compare it with kleenex to see if you succeeded, and then offer that really soft notebook paper to someone that needs to blow their nose 2) Play with rubber cement, i.e. roll it

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Yesterday, I wore no underwear. Having no time over the weekend due to moving boxes and boxes of stuff (ironically, the boxes and boxes of stuff contained underwear as well), I had no time to do any laundry. So when Monday morning came around and I was out of boxers with no time to do laundry, I ran through all my choice of options. Here they are. -Pull out old ones? No, that's gross dude. It's

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"Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart." -Hebrews 12:2-3 "Now is your time of grief, but I will see you again and you will rejoice, and no

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6 months...??? It feels so long ago, yet it feels like it's gone by so fast. And though sometimes I wanna think that I know everything, I know there's still so much more. Flashbacks: old man in the elevator facing the corner, Lansdowne, ferris wheel, prickly legs, playground, third wheel with mike, deadaim that "automatically" saves convos, "we're not fellowshipping so go set up", those we don't

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Good afternoon to everyone. I thought I'd update. So here goes. I'm not allowed to talk bout lifting, so I thought I'd talk about people in the weight room that lift. As an avid fan of the sport of weightlifting, though I lack the aesthetics to prove it, I, along with a few other brothers, are frequent visitors to Ralph S. O'Connor's weightlifting facilities. The place sees a great variety of

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I'm gonna go to Korea this summer. I love Korea; there's this cool thing about getting off the plane and not being the minority. I like the stores on the streets, the abundance of food everywhere you turn, the old old old old grammas that hobble down the street with all these groceries and that you look at and wonder how they're still alive. So many things I'm looking forward to. Lemme list a few

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Repost of a past entry: "Raised on courtroom dramas and car chases, our minds can grow stale on the story of Christ's death. Preachers face the challenge of putting a new spin on the old and familiar, as though something else is needed to remind us that we drove Him to His death. If it was enough to save our souls, isn't it enough to hold our attention ? Look at your hands- strong and unscarred

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What's God's will? What's God's will for me in my life? I'm at a crossroads in so many regards - what am I to do? I am certain of one thing though - decisions have to be made. I must refuse to lie around, stagnant and lazy, until either choices are made for me, or until I'm forced into a decision. If I wait until then, there was no decision to begin with. On the other hand, decisions made

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Ya know what I hate? Getting caught singing in your car. It's embarassing. On a lighter note, here are some quotes from my most special friend: "I saw this in a movie about a bus that had to speed around a city, keeping its speed over 50, and if its speed changed, it would explode! I think it was called, 'The Bus That Couldn't Slow Down." "If you really want something in life, you have to work

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The best thing about leaving a place, is coming back to it It's weird how these people, this place, this school, grows on you. I remember beginning of freshman year when I thought to myself, "O my goodness this is horrible." And now, as a junior who's matured and has gained a new perspective on things, I think to myself, "O my goodness this is still horrible. But luckily I've got these people to

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"I want justice" Many times have I emphasized this concept of justice and my desire to see it fulfilled - in society, friends, and most of all those that I feel have wronged me. But is this what I really want? "Those who are saved are beneficiaries of His sovereign grace and mercy. Those who are not saved are not victims of His cruelty or injustice; they are recipients of justice" - R.C.

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So at Levering the other day, the lady at the register says, "Enjoy your lunch!" And I say, "Thanks, you too!" And then we both stare at each other in awkward silence for 5 grueling, agonizing seconds. And then I walk off. This is not the first time I've done this either. Anyways, I've had many arguments regarding Chipotle and Baja Fresh, and why the latter is better than the former. Hmm...

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It's all summed up, all of it, with these words - "She bangs, She bangs".

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An ode to someone very special in my life. "Oh how I long for you! Your absence is like agony to me- Chipotle. No one can understand our relationship. I miss everything about you- Chipotle. The hispanic woman at the front who warms my tortilla The hispanic man in the kitchen cooking the meat The hispanic woman who dollops my sour cream And even the hispanic man who rings up my order- Chipotle. I

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A recent conversation has struck me to write about my dog. Many people say that Chihuahuas are the ugliest dogs. Well I have one, and to all you people that think they're ugly, guess what? You're right. Mine is especially ugly. His name is Tucker. He's white with big black spots, and he looks like a cow. When he walks his back legs skip while his front legs remain normal. His eyes also don't

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"I will all the more gladly boast of my weaknesses, that the power of Christ may rest upon me. For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities; for when I am weak, then I am strong." Hafta keep PUSHing.

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Me and Alice were in the library. Our conversation was as follows: Alice: Hey oppa are you staying during intersession? Me: Yup Alice: Oh. Alice: Are you taking any intercourse sessions? Me and the rest of the table: stare blankly o_o Alice: What? Alice: Oh I mean are you taking any intersession courses? - Alice - No, I am not taking any intersession courses. And, I am certainly not taking

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So I was IMing people with the phrase "God is good", to see who would catch on and respond back with "All the time". Interesting results. They are as follows: Those that replied correctly: Mike Yu: All the time - Yes Mike, indeed He is. I knew you'd pull through for me. Keep up the good work. Kane Kim: All the time - GyeAAhhHhhH small group! I have learned you well. Those that replied

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As I look outside and see the beautiful white snow covering every inch of God's creation, I am once again reminded that I need all-wheel-drive, which is also God's creation. Did donuts and skidded around alot today. Fun stuff.

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So I'm back in Baltimore now. Break was pretty good. Highlight of the break: I went golfing with my aunt and uncle from Korea. See my aunt's this softspoken yet funny woman. And my uncle's this slightly overweight man whose face resembles that of a tortoise, and every time he smiles it's like he's saying," What in the world is going on?" Ya know, one of those clueless, blank smiles. So we were

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Interesting thing I saw this past Friday. After bible study and worship at church, we had a time to eat and fellowship, like we usually do. I was watching Eden and Ryan play, and somehow they had gotten their hands on those sticky hand thingies - u know, the ones where you sling them against the wall and they stick? Yeah. those. So Ryan threw his against the wall, and as he pulled back, the

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Update on my sleeping schedule: I've been pretty faithful so far. The most I've slept is 9 hours, which is not bad. The fact that I haven't gone past 10 hours is amazing. I'm sitting here at lab right now, on 6 hours of sleep. And I'm doing pretty good. But how long will this last? Who knows... For those people that can survive on less than 8 hours of sleep - Learn me. Learn me how to do it.

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So many of you know how much I like to sleep. I can't get by without 10 hours. If I get 8 hours, I go through my day with the intention of taking at least a 2 hour nap, to make up for those lost 2 hours. I've thought of many excuses as to my long sleeping hours, like I'm still a growing boy, or better to be awake for 14 hours of the day than be sleepy for 16 hours of it, or I'm just special.

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This is my friend Eric: i am koreahn: moo. Auto response from AzNHoMeR16: sleep i am koreahn: moo i am koreahn: mooo mooo mooooooooooooooo i am koreahn: now imagine like i am koreahn: Cow Level on Diablo II... i am koreahn: MOOMOOOOOMOOMOOMOOMOOOOOOOOMOOMOOOOOMOOMOOOOMOOMOOOMOOOOMOOOMOOMOOO i am koreahn: HAHAAHHA i am koreahn: im so funny i am koreahn:

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You're a beast man. Be it in the weight room, playing football in your underarmor, or in your pursuit of holiness - you've been a blessing from God to me. It's gonna be a great year and I look forward to our partnership in Christ. Happy 19th Jeff.

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I have alot of time on my hands lately. Yet I've got less time. You get what I'm saying? It's like I'm walking on campus and I stop to look at the sky or a squirrel or a couple making out, and then I look up again and it's the end of the day. Seems all I've got time for is sleep. I'm in my new apt now - HH 802. It's taken me a long time to get it situated, and it's still not all done. I live with

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Sup. Came back from a very nice run today. Air was clean, wind was cool, and I had three people to share it with. There's nothing like enjoying God's wonderful creation, right before he destroys a small part of it. And on that note: Isabel, Baltimore and I are waiting for you. Please cancel school. Thank you.

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Sittin at the store, doing a bunch of nothing. I was reading a bunch of deep thoughts by Jack Handey. His words, so simple, so deep, yet so stupid. Here are a few favorites: 1) Hey, if you ever drop your keys in a pit of molten lava, don't go after them. Cuz man, they're gone. 2) It's weird how a family can be torn apart by something so simple as a pack of wild dogs. 3) It takes a big man to cry.

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So I was thinkin the other day.....Man what's going on. I got a huge problem on my hands. It's been eating away at me little by little. This is pretty freakin crazy.This is so crazy it's not even funny. What is this world coming to. How could such a disaster exist. Yeah man. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. It's so crazy. So crazy. How do you find her? What do we do? How do we do it? Where? Where? Where? Where

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Burm.

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A quote from a good friend: "Raised on courtroom dramas and car chases, our minds can grow stale on the story of Christ's death. Preachers face the challenge of putting a new spin on the old and familiar, as though something else is needed to remind us that we drove Him to His death. If it was enough to save our souls, isn't it enough to hold our attention ? Look at your hands- strong and

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So I was thinking. Continuing the train of thought with a previous blog entry, I was wondering what I want in a spouse. Then, being the creative and original person I am, decided to steal other peoples' preferences and thought," What would other people like in a spouse?" I already have three definite criteria, courtesy of Scotty too hotty Burkholder. They are as follows: 1) She must be active (by

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James Lieu's eloquent message left for me while I was at work: airlieu: wow u work a lot Auto response from AzNHoMeR16: @ work airlieu: av voertime eh? airlieu: ovetime airlieu: overtiome airlieu: overimt airlieu: overimt airlieu: dang it airlieu: overtime Keep at it James. You'll get the hang of it soon.

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Wsup. Haven't updated in a while. I think I'm gonna lay off the Kyong ae blogs for a bit, which I know is disappointing to many many many people. But she's taken so much abuse from me and her friends and not her friends and her church and Johns Hopkins and the whole world, that she deserves some down time. Let her self esteem build up a bit, and then we'll bring it down again. Is that cool?? Oh..

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SOOOOO yesterday I'm on the hope chapel van, going to large group. On the way, I'm sitting in front of Irene and Kyong ae. This......... is where my story .........begins. And so I'm sitting there, minding my own business, when I feel a bit of discomfort in my right arm. So nonchanlantly, I decide to lift my right arm onto the top of the van seat, to look cool and suave, yet calm and relaxed. As

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Wuddup. Aww man, I had such a hard day today. I had to go to all my classes that ended at 9 p.m., and I also didn't get much sleep last night. Also, the rain made me very depressed and I just didn't feel like doing anything. On top of that, I have so much to do. Please leave me a message that will make me feel better. HAHAHAHAHA yeah wutever. I didn't start this thing to tell the whole world

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Eddie Guerrero/ Latino Heat/ BS Jr./ Droopy/ Edgar Lee is my hero. This guy has it all. He's got the smoldering good looks, superior athelticism, eloquent speech, a right dimple, and a great body that all women would go for. And he's only a freshman too. Sure, he has his faults, like the inability to walk without slipping on hardwood floors, or the inability to make his way out of an apartment,

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I dunno if alot of ppl know this, but there's big group of high schoolers from Korea that have been around on campus lately. You can identify them by their taekwondo looking school uniforms, or their socks - of which are mostly pastel colored, and usually have some sort of letters like BYC on the side or a picture of some sort of fruit like cherries or a picture of some funny animal (on a side

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My feet hurt. So does my shoulder.

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Danny, Julie, and I were talking in Hopkins House 1400 yesterday nite (by the way, 1400 has turned into a massive infestation spot for people and animals of all various colors and sizes) and the issue of girls came up. I said I wanted to find a girl in Australia, ya know, cuz the accent and everything. Julie said that most guys say," I want a Miss Korea with spirituality". Then I thought," That

Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01945721884478214570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796985.post-818570542002-09-19T21:50:00.000-07:002002-09-19T21:52:14.000-07:00

Yeah so I was talking to Sophia and she suggested I do this blog thing. I wanted to see what all the fuss was about so I decided to go ahead and make my own. It's gonna be great! WHOOO HOOO!!!!! WHOOOO hOO!!! whooo hooo!! whooo hooo....... whoo hoo......whoo .....................hooo ....................woo ................... Yeah so anyways I think I'm gonna use this blogspot to write down my

Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01945721884478214570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796985.post-818567212002-09-19T21:41:00.000-07:002002-09-19T21:41:23.000-07:00

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

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