Thursday, March 18, 2010

Nujabes and Hip Hop Evangelism


I just figured out how to define myself "musically." No I can't play any instruments. Wish I could lol. However, I'm a hip hop evangelist. An evangelist by definition is an enthusiastic advocate. Anyone who really knows me knows that I love to find new music and "new" old music. Anyone who doesn't know me hears this and laughs out loud. Never judge a book by it's cover right? I love to analyze lyrics. I love to share awesome tracks. There's way to much BS out in the world and it's my duty to take the blinders off of people and enlighten them with good music. This epiphany comes to me on the day of the announcement (in US at least) of my favorite producer's death. Nujabes. There's so much emotion in Jun Seba's music that some songs I can't even listen to anymore. Thank you for the moments of serenity...the chances to escape. Thank you for clearing my mind and helping me to reflect. Thank you for forcing me to think about my experiences and decisions. Thank you for providing clarity when I needed to memorize tons of information for exams. You helped the information sink in and find its niche. I love the line "It's funny how the music put times in perspective, Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it.." from Luv Sic part 3. Nujabes's music can easily be the soundtrack to my journey into adulthood. Some people stray from things that make them think & some flock to it. Thank you Nujabes for your beautiful contribution to the art of hiphop..Gone but never forgotten....

Highs 2 Lows
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GYaDwoTjhXw

Luv Sic Part 3
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mOx9KrnndmM

A Day by Atmosphere Supreme
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LSb1blhR604

Reflection Eternal 
http://bit.ly/10VCVJ

Monday, December 21, 2009

Failure is only the opportunity to begin again more intelligently..

“It's not what's happening to you now or what has happened in your past that determines who you become. Rather, it's your decisions about what to focus on, what things mean to you, and what you're going to do about them that will determine your ultimate destiny.”-A. Robbins

This time last year I had opted to decelerate and continue my medical education on a 5 year schedule. This evoked feelings of shame, fear, inadequacy, etc. Was this really the path for me? Why wasn’t I able to keep up with the rigorous schedule like the rest of the M1 students? Test after test resulted in subpar scores. I almost became numb to it and just accepted that I was going to fail. That’s hard to come to terms with when you are accustomed to being at the top of your class. I heard rumors of classmates complaining the curriculum was too easy and didn’t challenge them. Imagine hearing that after failing countless exams. I felt so dumb and undeserving of my spot in my class and the scholarships and grants I received. I just keep thinking about how this has always been my dream and now that I was there, I was hitting a brick wall continuously. Every time I failed an exam I would try to change my study approach but to no avail. What was the problem? WHY me??? I knew my parents were disappointed. Not in me. Just in the fact that I was having a hard time. They could hear the defeat in my voice and it affected them. They never stopped having my back though and I appreciate them for that. By reflecting on the past year, I realize that I was emotionally suffering from family situations and I was suffering in the new isolated environment in which I had to function. Iowa is not exactly the big city life that I love. The diversity is kind of there but struggling in a major way. The weather is not for me. The winter blues are really all! I found myself depressed and reconsidering my career. Things got really bad the next semester and almost led to my dismissal. That WAS NOT an option for me. I promised my school that I knew what my issues were and I would make it a priority to overcome them. Fall 2009 was a chance for me to prove my potential to ALL of those that doubted me previously. I studied behind off for my first biochemistry test. Actually I started over summer break by making study sheets for the first 5 lectures. So when school started, I hit the ground runnin!! LOL. I took the time I previously thought I didn’t have to make online flashcards on Quizlet.com for EVERY word in the lecture notes. I mean these first classes are pure memorization. So I spent mad time on those and quizzed myself a million times. Guess what?? I passed my first exam!! I was on cloud 9 because I was on a roll. You know I passed every exam this semester?? I have never felt so good about myself. Life this semester was a lot happier because I was motivating myself by performing well. Less depression, less doubt, less recalculating life. More smiles, more fun, more encouragement, etc. I promised myself that I would keep my spot at Carver College of Medicine because I could never stray away from my dreams due to an inability to stuff info in my head. I made it this far…why should I have to turn around? I will NOT!! Where there’s a will, there’s a way beleeeeeev that (LOL jk). So I ask you..What are you most passionate about? What is keeping you from living your passion? Have you considered doing whatever it takes to fulfill your dreams?

Thursday, June 4, 2009

I should have started Day 1...

Welcome to my blog. I am an M1/M2 at University of Iowa Carver College of Medicine. Let me start by saying if you don't have a passion for medicine AND learning please cancel you MCAT test date or pull your AMCAS application immediately. This educational journey has been both humbling and motivating. I have failed exams and even a course however I am STILL on my way to becoming America's Next Top Physician. After my first year, I have learned not to let anyone, be it classmates, family, university administrators, professors, or even YOUR NEGATIVE THOUGHTS stand in the way of your dreams. Don't go down without a fight because your constant, unwavering effort may prove to be your strong point and will keep you on the straight path....If one dream should fall and break into a thousand pieces, never be afraid to pick one of those pieces up and begin again." - Flavia Weedn, Flavia and the Dream Maker
Failure is only the opportunity to begin again more intelligently