Sept. 4<\/p>\n
Morningside Campus – Fountain<\/p>\n
Tuesday night the weather was terrible actually, it was horrible! It was dark outside and streaks of lightning danced across the sky. What was odd was there was not really rain, there were little sprinkles here and there, like trying to shake salt out of a clogged saltshaker. I was at Morningside finishing my Audio Project, along with me was my partner Kelsey Nelson. I have known her from last semester\u2019s Social Dance class. She is nice, quiet like a mouse weaving her way through the house on Christmas night for some cookies, and relaxing person. I also had someone else with me besides Kelsey, my beloved boyfriend Benjamin Gonzalez. He was my escort and moral support when I was shying away from coming to the studio to record.<\/p>\n
Ironically, he is very proficient with audacity, so when Kelsey and I were spending what felt like an eternity in the control room trying to figure out how to add a voice recording to a music recording he figured out that all we needed to do was copy and paste the voice recording. I felt like the world\u2019s biggest dunce, how did I not know that? Especially when I been messing with the thing for more than two hours. Kelsey and I were beginners when it came to using audio or video editing programs. I am happy and grateful that Benji was there; otherwise, I do not think that Kelsey and I could have completed the project on time. Well, that night it only took approximately 3hours to complete Kelsey\u2019s piece. It probably would not have taken that long if it was not for me being picky and trying to get every part of the recording perfect or at least sounding natural, and if Kelsey did not have to do several recordings just to get the vocals and lines right. We had her repeat the script several times because we could not get the levels right, so we ended up hearing her say KMSC ID; “Thank you for listening to KMSC the student voice of Morningside College,” multiple times. Oh well, at least it is done and said for!<\/p>\n
That night, I was relieved to get the project done and get a chance to go home before 11. Because around 9 at night my dad started calling me, I was a little wary to pick up the phone. I was afraid he might scold me for staying out too late, since I forgot to call him earlier that I was going to take a while to complete my project. Well, I was perspiring a little when I finally decided to answer him; I could feel beads of sweat dripping down my back like water flowing down the Niagra Falls. The whole conversation was in Vietnamese so I will only give the gist, basically, Daddy was calling to warn me that there was going to be a big storm and to finish the project early. What he does not know was that even though I did finish early, the storm still caught up to us.<\/p>\n
That night, Benji and I were walking out through back door of the library. I looked up at the sky and it was a mixture of dark gray and black, kind of like cigarette ash in water. Then out of nowhere, Benji and I caught a glimpse of light flashing across the sky and then 3 seconds later, we hear cracks of thunder. The sound was loud and menacing, it sounded like a giant metal box dropping to the ground. The noise did not scare me but seeing so many lighting streaks across the sky worried me. Benji and I stood there looking at the sky, like we were expecting something to fall down from the heavens. We watched the sky light up as if we were watching fireworks burning in the sky during 4 July.<\/p>\n
I broke out of my trance after the light show died down; I turned to face Benji and his face hidden from night\u2019s veil. I asked him where he wanted to go next which was not a very good idea since he is so indecisive. After moments of silence, I told him “Let’s go to the fountain.” The fountain is pretty old possibly been around since the 1900s surprisingly it was still in good condition. That night the fountain was unbelievably beautiful; it was a breath-taking sight. The lights were on and the water turned from a dull blue to a brilliant aquamarine color. I was speechless at the sight of it; the fountain when it blew the water upward into the gloomy, black sky was simply amazing. The water started out aquamarine from the bottom but as it shot up, it became white and the shape looked like white fluffy clouds that liquefied immediately. The foamy, white fluff shined against the dead, dark sky, it was like an angel in the midst of chaos in hell. I will never forget the sight of the fountain on that day, it was one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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