A Pretty Long Post
By
Jae-An Wang
While I'm writing this, I'm listening to some orchestral performances of Studio Ghibli music. It's super nostalgic and I really want to marathon some of the films when I have time (spring break, basically).The best thing ever, especially the violin solo (this and the opening to Nausicaa, that is): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m4LrW5f4dyc
... I
guess I have some explaining to do as to why it’s been so long since I’ve
posted. I have excuses, except that time passes absurdly quickly when you’re in
college. We’re already starting week 6 of the 2nd quarter here,
meaning that it’s precisely half way through the year for us. Isn’t that crazy?
So many things have happened already that I feel bad for not documenting them.
But better late than never, right…? Ahaha…
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| Rain is nice |
Coming
back from winter break was probably the smoothest transition I’ve had in years.
Usually going back to school is the worst thing ever, since all I can ever
think about is how nice it is to not do work. I guess this time I’d had enough
of sitting around doing the rough equivalent of nothing, so starting classes it
was like I never left. The transition was also eased by some greatly-welcomed
rain! If you don’t know by now, I love the rain a lot. It makes most people try
to head indoors, making the streets a bit quieter. The pattering of raindrops
covers up the remaining noise and is really nice to listen to. It’s nice to
look at. It’s pleasantly cool. I could go on. It’s supposed to rain this week,
so I have that to look forward to.
Class
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| Hey now College students starving is a real issue >:( |
The
classes I’m taking this quarter: Physics (mechanics), Chemistry (round 2 as
well as its corresponding lab), and Political Philosophy. Where do I start?
Physics is…physics, I guess. It’s mostly easy to understand, and for a class
that most people say is hell because of this professor, it feels like we’re
going at a snail’s pace (in the five weeks we’ve had, we’ve only covered 3
topics). I like Corbin (prof), though. If you had to describe him in one word,
it would probably have to be “brazen.” Next up is chem! There’s not much to
talk about here; it’s basically just lots of memorization for a subject that’ll
probably be mostly useless for me. The lab is kind of annoying; there’s a lot
of precision involved (pipets and titrations are now two of my least favourite
things in this world), and it’s hard to stay invested when the results are so
predictable. Finally, philosophy…I’m not sure if I like the class or not.
Sometimes it’s just excruciatingly boring, and the reading (The Republic, by Plato. Read it at least
once in your life is what my professor said, and I would agree) isn’t too
interesting either, but occasionally the professor will find her flow and talk
about some really really interesting things. I can only sum it up like this:
the class would be much better if it weren’t a class. It’s just fun to talk about
these things without having to worry about mandatory stuff.
One
of said “mandatory stuff” is a paper on a utopia, intentionally left quite
vague. What are all of your opinions on what a utopia would look like? I’m
totally not trying to fish for ideas since I have no idea what to write about
or anything (cough coUgH cOuGH). In fact, I’ve already come up with something
that I could potentially write about, in a devil’s advocate-y sort of way: the
Matrix. I have a little thinking and tinkering to do, but the idea behind it is
that a) people will always be in conflict as long as more than one person with
free will exists, and b) withholding knowledge from the people isn’t
necessarily a bad thing as long as they can continue to be happy and content.
Sounds evil and probably wrong (assuming any of this actually makes sense), but
I was interested in using this paper to explore the boundaries of ethicality
and how what we think is wrong can have little traditionally logical backing
and possibly beneficial. Hey, Plato wasn’t against selectively breeding
citizens, committing infanticide, or creating brainwashed children soldiers
(read The Republic, things get kinda
crazy) all for the good of the city. I’ll come out with something a little more
substantial in a bit.
Rocket
Things
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| It's so cool how if no one talks in the desert it's completely silent for miles Also it's quite pretty out there |
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| The Ares test fire setup. Although they couldn't get it to work, it looked really cool, if not intimidating... |
Anyhow,
that’s enough on sociopathic society-building for now. The next thing that’s
been a big part of life is rockets. Remember that rocket I spent a good chunk
of last quarter building? I launched it! This was at the end of week 2, on the
20th, I think. It was really quite an experience – we all arrived at
the rocket lab at around 4 AM, so I ended up deciding not getting any sleep
beforehand. Looking back, that probably wasn’t the best decision I’ve made. I
managed to rest a little on the two-and-a-half hour car ride, but was tired for
the rest of the day. Adding on to that, it was the desert in January, so it was
cold. I know I’m being a spoiled little Californian, but there aren’t many
places where you can drive for two hours and experience a 30-40 degree change
in the temperature. Or maybe there are, I don’t know… I guess if you live near
an active volcano and decide to drive in that would do the trick?
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| Sad reacts only |
Anyhow,
continuing the story, for some reason Caleb (our team lead) decided I would launch last since mine looked so well-made (actually what he said. I was proud).
And so one by one, all the other small rockets launched, sending white plumes
into the sky before gently descending on red parachutes. Finally, I went and
put mine on the launch rail, before heading back to the ignition box. With the
go-ahead, I muttered a quick prayer, held my breath, and pushed the button. The
little rocket jumped up on the rail, but as everyone quickly looked to the
skies to track it, we noticed that it was nowhere to be seen. In fact, it
hadn’t left the launch rail at all, but instead stopped, as if it had hit an
invisible wall, stalled, then ejected its bright red parachute perfectly in
divine comedic fashion before dropping back to the bottom of the rail. I might
have burst out laughing on the outside, but on the inside…my poor child…ahem.
Turns out what had happened was that I had a faulty rocket motor, which had
exploded and burst out a chunk of my body tube, causing to rocket to propel
itself towards the rail and stay there. The rest of the day was spent mourning
as the other parts of the rocket team attempted static fire testing for two of
our competition motors.
Since Blogger is stupid and won't let me upload moderately large video files, you can watch my launch here (no viruses, I swear): https://youtu.be/i4DbUzjkNskv
| Yes, that's a person on the side of the rocket. No, don't ask me why. |
One
of the more eventful things that happened was when the rocket team from CS Long
Beach did a test launch of their rocket, a ten-foot or so behemoth. It got no
more than a few hundred feet of the ground before it began to tilt noticeably,
at which point everyone simultaneously ducked inside their bunkers. After
seeing a small explosion in the distance, we all came out to inspect the
damage, chattering about the failure, when suddenly, almost out of nowhere, a
large, bright red nose cone smacked into the ground just a few feet from the
nearest person. It was quite sobering and somehow hilarious at the same time.
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| This reminds me of the Iwo Jima/Marine Corps War Memorial, in a way. |
Getting
back that night, I grabbed dinner before collapsing into bed, ending my 38.5
hours without sleep (me and a friend decided to keep track just for fun).
But
the story doesn’t end there! There was another planned Rocket Project trip two
weeks after on the 3rd of February, so after a bit of consideration,
I decided nearly on a whim to build a whole new rocket (yes, despite having
taken over an entire quarter to build the first one) from scratch and launch it
then! Never mind the fact that I had two midterms in the two days before the
trip… Anyhow, I made it work (by that I mean basically finishing over half the
new rocket the night before the launch).
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| Aaaaaargh. Sorry for the bad lighting. |
The
second time going out was a bit better than the first. There was a lot of
waiting, just like the first time, but there were also a lot of other groups
launching their rockets, like Cal Poly, who had a rocket with a green exhaust
flame! We’ll be competing against them in June, so that’s not the last we’ll
see of them. It also wasn’t as cold, and people had brought donuts to share.
You can never go wrong with donuts. My rockets on the other hand…if you didn’t
guess already, my second rocket also failed! It got off the ground, after a bit
of encouragement, but this time, the parachute didn’t deploy, and it ended up
slamming into the desert sand at high speeds. It definitely made an impression,
at least… The result was yet again quite comical; when we found the rocket, its
nose cone, still miraculously intact but cracked on one side, had been shoved
back into the body tube, kind of like how a turtle withdraws its head back into
its shell, but 100 times more violently. After cutting off portions of carbon
fiber body tube and extracting the nose, I managed to dig out the altimeter,
which read 1,461 ft., just short of half a kilometer, which was my goal. I
guess the funny part is that this time, in the design of the nose cone, I’d
included to words “please don’t blow up” to be engraved into the inner part, to
ward against a similar incident from last time. I guess it worked.
| we dun gudd |
I’ve
droned on for long enough about rocket things, I suppose. In other areas…well,
there’s not a whole lot that’s new. I ended up getting sick from the 2nd
desert trip. I took my first round of midterms relatively well. The internet is
a distraction, as always. I found several pure white hairs on my head. Things
are the same as always. Same as always.
Random
Things
I
guess what’s special about this week is that it’ll be Valentine’s Day on
Wednesday! I was reminded of this, when walking back to the dorm on Saturday, there
was a large blackboard wall labeled with the prompt, “What’s the best way to
recover from heartbreak?” Amongst all the standard answers of music, Netflix,
hanging with friends, tubs of ice cream, or possibly all of the above, I
noticed someone scrawling “Love is a social construct.” They noticed me; we
made awkward eye contact, gave each other silent nods of approval, and moved on
with our lives. It was a moment.
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| I know this is all the way from break but Santa atE A F***ING ELF |
I’ll
be going home this coming weekend for President’s Day Holiday, so you can
probably expect another post. Probably. >:D








1) thank you for the music suggestion wow
ReplyDelete2) santa eating an elf that is terrifying!!
3)omg the rocket stuff is so exciting and im glad you shared pictures also just v impressed
4) we should have a utopia chat
5) do you think love is a social construct?
Ahaha thaaat's a secret :)
Delete...ask me about it another time