There's always an elaborate and elusive way to find meaning in everyday life. For me, it was to conquer the ice rink. I remembered the first time I encountered the diabolic ice queen - it was just last week - but that did not stop me. I wouldn't let that smile of hers - the marks made by skaters - scare me off, oh no. I'd rather take a fall than to let her put her foot over my head! At first, I was confused; I didn't know what to do. I forgot how to skate in one week... I thought it would be like riding a bike, but apparently I was painfully wrong. With small slides, I evolved from the kiddy kicks to gliding on ice. Actually, calling them kiddy kicks is disrespectful, there are a whole lot of children who are better than me - one "child" told me that I was terrible, I died a little inside. I was confident, I could feel the audience cheering me on, encouraging me to push my limits! And so I did, I glided the fastest I've ever done and boom, I broke the speed of sound... Well, I fell down on my coccyx and you could hear the sound; it wasn't a sound of a broken bone, but you could tell I had a good fall. Curses, the ice queen got me again! I could feel her scoffing at me as I tried to get up but couldn't. She cursed me so that I would not be able to sit on anything without feeling her stings. Ah, it was a shameful experience, yet hilarious. I'll get you sooner or later!
After a disappointing defeat with the ice rink, I went to Hummus (yep, that's the name of the restaurant) to eat a shameful meal of chicken kabob. It was my first time having Mediterranean(?) food and I was surprised at how "fresh" their meals were. There were so many greens, tomatoes, and potatoes that I forgot I had meat on my platter. It was surprisingly good for all the vegetables it had, the fresh taste made me feel much better after (compared to eating a thick Philly steak). The meal wiped off the bitter taste of defeat.
We happened to wear a pair of funny shirts when juxtaposed together. Ironically, I do have time and I will tell this story. Don't mind the face I'm making, I was having fun. |
With my remaining time in Penn, I want to make myself more content. Everything has gone beyond my expectations: Bill, Mary, and Craig are phenomenal, my new-found friends have taught me so much (plus, they've made me extremely happy) , and the overall experience is inspiring. The best way, I see, to utilize the entire experience is to go to all the activities I can. For me, the activities are at the core of the program alongside the classes. I originally thought that the classes would be the central point and I would focus all my time on it, but that's not that much different from school. Although, the physics class offers so much more than just a "classroom experience", it really touches the question: "What is science and how do we do it?". I believe that it is important to make new friends and the environment, it's quintessential to the "exposure". After three weeks of being in Pennsylvania, I can say, for sure, that the social and environmental experience may be the most important aspect of the trip.
I had some unanticipated time after my "date" with the ice rink, so I decided to spend a couple hours programming and planning out the rest of my summer. I haven't touched it since I left and I was working on a tower defense game. I program in C++ and I had all the framework coded, I just needed to fill in the behavior of the enemies (motion, life, etc) that I planned to do later. I took this time to fill them in, particularly the movement and path the enemies took. With a simple "leg" system, I can make the enemies move certain distances in a set amount of states, but I had trouble programming them to move in a Bezier Curve. I can't wait to finish programming this game, the final product is going to be so satisfying.
All I can say is the pain will go away with time
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