Archive for March, 2009

This makes me sad…

Friday, March 13th, 2009


It’s Thursday night, and I’m officially bored. I contemplate on whether I should go to sleep early, study, or veg out in front of the tv… the third choice seems like the most appealing choice since I havent really relaxed at home in a while. Come to think of it, I haven’t seen Jimmy Fallon’s new show, maybe i should check that out!

….or maybe i shouldnt have. His monologue was so dry, and reminded me of his weekend update days, where he would often pause to hear the audience laugh, bah. I want Conan back… and what’s worse is that the Roots is his house band?!?!!! I loooooooove the Roots, and to see them reduced to a position like this makes me… so sad…so sad. I just cant see how they could reach new heights in terms of expanding their talent and career if theyre doing this everynight! sigh…at least i get to see them perform whenever i want.

The Big Jar Series

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

Woke up this morning to these beautiful pictures of hand blown decanters by Elizabeth Lyons. As a sculptor who is interested in the relationships between material, the human touch that processes it, and the natural environment that houses the finished product, she has created a beautiful series that explores glass+light. She calls it “Big Jars”. Something about the light playing with the different hues of each jar and its iridescent quality…i love it!

I’m really glad that I dont have the $350-675 laying around to spend on per piece. I would have the hardest time trying to pick between the endless combinations of color/size/shape to choose from. Each grouping makes such a different statement, it would most definitely be a painstaking process.


I love the hues of green complemented by the blue and orange. The underlining presence of green allows the bright colors become subtle players in the group.


Different colors and shapes sharing a common height: In my home, this colorful grouping would be a piece that promotes uniqueness amongst equality.


Seriously, how the heck would I choose from all of these hues?


I’d probably wipe the slate clean and just make a bold statement with a single decanter. Perhaps I’ll just make a bigger statement right now by not purchasing even ONE. It’ll be a symbol of how enjoying art shouldn’t involve such a difficult process, no matter how beautiful it is. Or… the more beautiful a piece, the more it takes out of me to fully comprehend it, therefore I’ll save myself the trouble by enjoying the beauty of simplicity instead? Whatever the reason, I just saved myself thousands of dollars.

turning anger into possible blessing

Saturday, March 7th, 2009

I’m quite frustrated right now. Just got back from the bank where I received really bad customer service. During the financial climate that we’re living in, you’d think that tellers would do a better job to make customers feel safe. Actually, I’m not going to use the economy as an excuse. As retail bankers, they should just do their job by helping customers take advantage of the services they offer. When they deviate from that goal, whatever they do is out of line and make customers like me angry.

For example, when a teller decides to withhold his services from me NOT based on company policy but by his own personal opinion, this is wrong. This matter of opinion was not about religion, race, or anything controversial; it was more about him giving me advice on how to make his job easier by changing a big part of me: my name! I thought it was inappropriate of him to give me advice on such a matter, especially when he wasn’t asking me anything according to Wells Fargo’s standards. He even brought a coworker into it. She wasn’t helpful either. Her opinion, given with such a condescending attitude that i just wanted to scream, was also based on personal opinion and not based on any legitimate source. In the end, they gave me what I went in for which made me even more mad because all that fuss was about nothing, and they were just wasting my time.

I didn’t like feeling like this after a banking experience. When I walk into a bank, I want to feel like my money and I are cared for in a safe environment full of hard working employees. I understand that the bank is a money-making enterprise, but retail bankers are supposed to be the middleman between the customer and the business, encouraging a healthy exchange between the business and the customers who support it. I felt no love at my bank, and what’s worse is that they didn’t do their job correctly, and ultimately wasted my time.

During the walk back home, I tried my best to calm down. I thought about yelping the branch, or writing a letter to management. But I think the best thing for me to do is for me to apply for a teller job myself. I was looking for something to do with my spare time anyway, so I think I’ll just do it first thing Monday and see where it goes. If I were to be a teller, I’d be pretty good at being a friendly yet efficient representative for the company to the public. And the more I think about it, being a teller fits into the criteria of what I would have wanted my next job to allow me to do: to provide excellent customer service, learn new skills, experience a new environment, and to implement and develop the principles I believe in. Oh, and the fact that these are part time positions are great.

morning.

Thursday, March 5th, 2009


study day, but must never forget to eat.

what’s in a name.+ awaiting easter

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

Sou(something, not going to reveal my korean name)+Elizabeth=souliz.

Somewhat egotistical, but whatever. elizabethkim.com was taken.

Not that sooo many ppl asked (just a couple, actually), but just thought I should clear the confusion.

On another note, easter is almost here! We usually paint eggs:


Probably not going to happen with my moving and all the chaos that comes with it. oh well, there’s always next year~

3×3

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009


i need to get out more.

Vanity Fair: Comedy’s New Legends

Monday, March 2nd, 2009


HHAHAHAHAHAHA I LOVE IT

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