30 things about me

12v1 Tae Hyun Lee 1.     I love books     I read at least 2 ~ 3 books a week. The genre can range from dry history tomes to fantasy. Reading books helps me clear my mind, and allow me to learn more. But reading books is just fun. My favorite moments in childhood are when I went to Barnes& Noble or Kyobo Book Store.  2.     I write book reviews for fun. 3.     I am a beta reader. 4.     My Kindle has 973 books on it. 5.     I am writing a novel. 6.     My passion is MUN(Model United Nations). 7.     I like weird music 8.     I make weird music 9.     I am an avid redditor/imgurian. 10.   I’m a coffee person. 11.   I’m lazy. 12.   I am an extrovert 13.   I’m tall 14.   I am bad at sports 15. I have skied for 10 years 16.   I am good at card games 17.   I love physics 18.   I promote fair trade 19.   I’m interested in American politics 20.   I adore Rick and Morty 21. I am an agonist. 22. I like singing “ 바위처럼 ” 23. I

Honest Reviews: Prince of Thorns

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Honest Review: Prince of Thorns <Prince of Thorns> is a maverick in the world of Science Fiction and Fantasy community. It is a story filled with bloody and stark portrayals of a world at war. It questions what is acceptable for readers to like and enjoy. Most importantly, it provides its very own take on a story of revenge and redemption. The prince of thorns is a 13 year old boy named Jorg Ancarath, first of his name, crown prince of Ancarath, one of the hundred kingdoms vying for control in a broken empire. Jorg leads his own band of bloodthirsty marauders burning and pillaging a slew of villages in the countryside. Jorg is a sociopath, a man with a vision to reunite the broken empire with a baptism of fire. Readers are given a front-line seat through Jorg’s odyssey in his broken eyes. He does not feel empathy for his enemies. He does not care that he raped farm girls and set them on fire. He cares for revenge, and the world will burn as he cheats and battles his way

What if?

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“ You’re worried about what-ifs. Well, what if you stopped worrying?” ― Shannon Celebi, Driving Off Bridges What if I get sick? What if I mess up my presentation? What if I had done something else, would it have been better? People are plagued with “What if?” s all the time. They worry about commonplace issues like health, finance, up to the most bizarre like drowning, falling pianos. I remember an acquaintance (whose name shall not revealed) who always carried a deluge of pills, antidotes, and medicine to combat the various dangers he saw in everyday life. Humans are sentient, intelligent beings. As such, we sometimes are unreasonably concerned with what would happen. “What if”s that we think about usually have negative consequences than positives. Think about when we were children. Did we worry about getting scraped up swinging from the monkey bars, or about the dangers of trying new, stupid things? Far less than now, to be sure. As we grow older, humans become conser

Whistleblower

“This is insane!” Kevin shouted as he followed April, his coworker and best friend, struggling to catch up to her. “Listen to me goddamnit.” From the very moment I was walking on dark-hided street, smelling like piles of garbage of fish' I could see some features shivering with tears and doing something. April turned her dazzling blue eyes at Kevin. Sapphire blue, with just a hint of emerald green. Like the oceans in the Caribbean, he had thought to himself. Those eyes were the reason why he had agreed to this madness. A data chip containing all of Transtar’s experiments, and he was too stupid to see what she wanted to do…. “Why should I listen to you ?” April replied, her voice dripping with contempt. “You knew all along. You knew that Transtar was using Russian convicts for human experiments. And to think… I trusted you, Kevin.” She reached her office, angrily shoving aside a startled technician fixing the lights, while trying to find her keycard from her purse. Kevin wa

Dear Sarah

Dear Sarah Hello, Sarah. You probably would not recognize my name. I wanted to thank you for creating Imgur, and the joy it has brought me for the past few years. Imgur has given me so much, not just the memes, but also the chance to experience being a part of something huge. The community is surprisingly mature, with the accompanying gaggle of news, call-outs for charity, and frequent posts where people actually converse meaningfully. The posts fulfilled with joy, happiness, and satisfaction. It's time I found a oasis in the middle of the desert. When I first saw your memorable face on the memes, it made me so delighted I gave a squeal of joy. You wouldn't remember, but we've met before. Since when I got to know you and became a passionate fan of yours, I always wanted to meet you face-to-face. Don't be angry for this-but I searched all your schedules. I think you will understand my desperate mind. During my teenage years, Imgur is my idol. It sometimes helps me t

Carlos doesn’t Remember

Carlos doesn’t Remember           Carlos is a one-in-a-thousand kind of genius, but he faced numerous obstacles in his way to success. Malcolm Gladwell discusses how the college admissions officers grossly underestimate the number of poor, prodigal students in America, and that many kids like Carlos grow up without ever given the chance to show their intellectual skills. I believe that the problem is much more severe in Korea.           The private education industry in Korea is one of the largest in the world. Entire districts in Seoul are dedicated to private academies, or hagwons , and literally thousands of tutors visit middle-class kids to give exclusive lessons and tips. I don’t deny that the education craze in Korea has some benefits, namely the high levels of literacy and knowledge that Korean students possess. The great human capital is the powerhouse that drives the Korean economy, and led it to being one of the to 20 economies despite a noticeable lack of natural resour