Dec 19 2008

Hamster on a piano, eating popcorn on a piano

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tRzTfgds0UI]

On that note, I wonder what ridiculous, but fatally cute situations I can put my hamster, Lenny, in.

From when we first purchased them at Petsmart

From when we first purchased them at Petsmart

This was his life partner, Dumbledore.

Back in the younger days

Back in the younger days

Sadly, Dumbledore died this past fall at the ripe age of three. Given that Chinese dwarf hamsters only have a life expectancy of one year, three-years-old is practically Biblical in hamster terms. So it leads me to wonder, how is it that Lenny is still alive? My only conclusion is that he is some carnation of a Highlander hamster. That would explain how he and Dumbledore suddenly began attack each other after two years. We eventually had to separate them into different cages. Even now, months after we discovered Dumbledore’s prostrate little body, Lenny is better than ever. Could it be that I have an immortal hamster?


Dec 8 2008

Sleep is for chumps and crackaccino tastes like burnt cardboard.

I’m on my worst caffeine overdose trip since two semesters ago when I downed those 5-hour energy shots at 1 a.m. for a final. Ended up so jittery, I started cleaning my room long after my studying was done.

Either way, If you’re interested in seeing what has consumed my life over the past week or so, check this baby out!

I designed this bad boy over 2 sleepless nights for my new media capstone class. We held our presentation last Thursday afternoon to an audience of mobile media professionals [and potential employers?]. I consider the entire affair missiona accomplished, since I got a handful of business cards in the process and encouraging feedback on “Dissed in 90 Seconds” 

Speaking of my baby, check out Episode 4. This time, written by my co-host. 

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=crURFGBsR64]


Nov 26 2008

Control yourself, take only what you need from it.

The best thing about Thanksgiving Break this year is the extra week I have off to get all my projects done. 

The worst thing? The complete lack of motivation to do it. 

I say that, but I did get at least two things done thus far. Two projects for my Writing for the World Wide Web are done. Check out my new online portfolio, www.madaznmedia.com! That’s right, I’ve purchased my first domain from GoDaddy.com AND managed to make it work! 

My next domain purchase will probably be for “Dissed in 90 Seconds.” That is, if we can continue to work in the NMI soundbooth weekly, next semester. I’ve got the rough draft of another episode up on YouTube, check it out. All it’s actually missing is the intro, which Ross, my co-host, has:

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XWxfDd8CsRo]

Anyhow, about to head off to the High Museum of Art to check out some clay soldiers. Don’t let me forget to gab about these things later: Rock Band, Lives of Others, and MGMT.


Nov 19 2008

My rhyme ain't good just yet, my brain and tongue just met


What I wouldn’t give for some word-smithing ability a la Spektor and MIA

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Nov 14 2008

Internet Munchies

This blog is +5 awesomeness, -5 productive: 

failblog.org

Also, the rough draft for Dissed in 90 Seconds is up for your perusal! Feedback always appreciated. 

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Nov 7 2008

'Believe It': The student newspaper covers history unfolding

[I wrote this article for my magazine writing class and it is also posted to The Grady Journal. The piece details how The Red & Black newspaper covered the election results. I thought I'd post it up here just for memory's sake. After all, these moments are also integral to my own experience of the historic night. Please excuse any grammatical or style errors, it's probably one of my most rushed articles ever.] 

Posted November 5, 2008 by Julie Leung 
 

Fingers are poised above keyboards, all eyes are concentrated on laptop or television screens.

Five students and one editorial advisor are seated around a makeshift conference table, all facing the 21-inch Philips television set on CNN.

New Hampshire is called, and the barrage of typing is instantaneous. Various pings from the four Apple laptops and one Dell are heard as comments get posted.

Live blog posts, interactive maps and online polls. This is history chronicled, second by second, by student staff of The Red & Black newspaper.

 

Gearing Up

6:30 p.m. The Design Corral

No one touches the Bit o’ Honey candy except for Shannon, the managing editor. Dressed in a zebra-print cardigan with a pink scarf wrapped around her dark brown hair, Shannon is the most festive object in a room dominated by black, white and gray décor. 

“These things are good,” she says, snatching a couple of the red- and yellow-wrapped bonbons from the small cardboard box.

“Happy Election Day !!!! Have Some Candy !!!” reads the 8×11 greeting taped to the inside flap. The container, once brimming with more popular goodies such as Kit Kats, Nerds and Spree’s, has already been ravished by many a passerby. Only these garish candies remain.

“FOOD!” shouts Ed, the editorial advisor from somewhere near the rear upstairs entrance. His voice booms loudly over the rows of cubicles separating the circle of page design computers and the conference room.

It is a clarion call. Melanie, the Out & About page designer whirls around on her chair and heads toward the back room, her face ecstatic. “Food!” she echoes.

Twenty student editors, writers, photographers and page designers descend like vultures on the twelve pizzas set out in the conference room. Pushing past chairs and handing out paper plates to each other, the newsroom prepares for the long haul, armed with soda, pizza and candy.

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Nov 4 2008

It's the FINAL COUNTDOWN!

bada da daaa, ba da da da da….

Dare we hope it? Plenty of friends are planning victory parties for Obama. The polls look good, the news looks good. But I’m holding my breath until the final states are counted. Don’t want to jinx anything, y’know? It’s still too close for comfort. I don’t think too much of the Bradley effect, but if Obama doesn’t win, something fishy sure went down. Either all the good news pushes the more ambivalent anti-Obama people to retaliate, the Bradley effect exists or God damn it, the Republicans stole another election.

I feel like the nation is running toward the edge of a precipice and still hasn’t decided whether it wants the power-glider or the broken umbrella. A gross exaggeration, I’m sure some would say, considering that it’s only one branch of the government. But look at how eight years of the Bush administration has battered our economy, our international relations and morale. 

I can’t help but get swept up in the all the excitement surrounding Obama. I’ve never been as emotionally invested in the election as this one, in this one candidate. It’s a feeling coursing throughout the nation it seems, if the record-breaking voter turnout says anything the importance of this moment. 

I get to avoid the lines today; I’ve voted using an absentee ballot. However, I almost wish to be out there in the lines, seems like an exciting time. 

This will be a night to remember.


Sep 25 2008

Don't look back in anger, I heard her say.

Here are some Photoshop stills I made of my anticipated online portfolio. I like them, though I find myself once again teetering along the line between fun and professional: 


Sep 19 2008

The consonant and vowels, the consequence of sound

Like a box of chocolates, pick and choose:

Coconut:

Fresh off a successful but unnecessarily extravagant Olympics, another fiasco over tainted products. Only this time it’s so much more…depraved. Here’s the CNN article that Audrey posted on the EB thread today. 

Maybe its my biological clock starting to wind up, but I really got pissed over this. I can’t imagine how it must feel, the realization that you have been slowing poisoning your child. I wanted to go into those pictures and pick up the babies and just cradle them.

It just goes to show, China is the real paper tiger. All show and empty inside.

Caramel:

I’m pretty sure I’ve founded a new breed of indie elitism. I am an Asian indie elitist. I find that I’m much more likely to enjoy an artist if he/she is Asian. Prime example: Priscilla Ahn, my new impulse album buy. I’ve had a “to buy” list going on for weeks. Today, I hear “Lullaby” on Pandora.com and I immediately threw my plans to the wind and got her entire album. 

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Raspberry:

Starting watching the new show “It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia.” I enjoy it, but I’m not a fan…just yet. The humor is definitely my style: awkward, off-beat Arrested Development-esque. There were certainly laugh out loud moments. I think I just need time for it to grow on me. Arrested definitely had to grow on me, and now I’m in love with it. Angel took about two/three episodes to get me hooked, as did Outlaw Star. Firefly however, had me at hello. 

Chocolate: A memory came surfacing up like a corpse finally decayed enough to loosen from the concrete.

Let’s get drunk
You can drive us to the harbor
Wish upon a star but
Do you know what stars are?
Balls of fire, burning up the black space
Falling from the landscape
Exploding in the face of God

Let’s get crazy,
Talk about our big plans
Places that you’re going
Places that I haven’t been
Build my walls up
Concrete castle

Keep this kingdom free of hassle, yeah

- Something Corporate


Sep 18 2008

I picked majors I liked and someday I'll be living in a box.

With the hope of standing out and finding a right company who appreciates a creative, quirky soul, I stayed up until 3 a.m. last night adding cool, boxed graphics onto my plain jane resume. I figure, the layout would highlight my graphic design skills, keep me in the reader’s mind, and help me narrow down to an open-minded employer with a flair for fun. I know it’s still kind of a big risk to alter the traditional layout this way, but since I got a few months before I really have to start worrying about a job, I see this as a grand experiment. Do employers truly appreciate originality or just say so to trick and entrap an prospect? My ideal boss would think my alterations on the resume are innovative and fresh. The only thing is, I imagine many would see it as childish and unprofessional. I DON’T WANT TO WORK FOR THOSE PEOPLE. My career search is as much a test for my employers as it is for me.

Check out my new resume here!

This morning I was dressed and ready to make a cheery but professional impression at UGA’s general fall career fair. I strutted down Clayton Street with a semi-confident air, expecting to make a few key connections with at least six companies. I make my way to the Classic Center and get a list of all the employers present. To my dismay, there were hardly anything but insurance, education, or retail companies. No worries I thought, I could talk to the retail people. Kohls, Target, Bloomingdales were all there. Perhaps I could chat about their communications departments. 

What a disappointing 15 minutes. 

EVERYONE was there for business management or risk management or information management or some damn form of MANAGEMENT major. Argh, it was so frustrating to see their “Oh….yeah…you’re not exactly what we’re looking for here today” faces. I either was absented-mindedly given a flyer or blandly directed to the company’s Web site where I needed to contact “corporate office” for communications openings.

Fuck that. No. Not my path. I don’t want to get stuck in a miserable office where everyone is 40 years older than me and all I do is harp about the same shit every single day. I’m not PR or advertising. No more corporations. 

It just makes me angry that they marketed this career fair like it was an all-major, diverse thing. I swear, 99% of the people there were only looking for business majors. 80% of that were companies who were looking for recent grads as lackeys to operate satellite franchises. If I’m going to work for a retailer like Target, you bet your ass I’d rather work at corporate communications rather than settle as “store manager” in Podunk, USA. No way, I know I’m better than that.

Ever get the feeling that you’re meant for something big? I get that feeling sometimes and then I push it back because I know I’m being cocky and overconfident. I’ve achieved a lot of what I’ve set out to do in college, but that’s not a sign for success in my future career. I have no problem saying I was top dog in high school, but college put me in my place, and it was way lower on the pecking order. I only imagine that the real world will really bump me down. But sometimes, I get some praise, an award or something, and I get this glimmer of hope. Maybe I can make it. Maybe I can make it to the big time at a major publication. I CAN hold my own at a magazine like SciFi, Paste, EW. 

But how can I get the hell out of here, when the people I need to talk to, to network with, are nowhere near me?