These guys sound like home.
I dedicate this one to my hangover. I really did not want to get out of bed to get ready for work this morning. Luckily, I'm armed with a few Advil I bought for a million won in Itaewon. Emergency use only.
I think Satan himself invented rice in all of its fermented forms.
My apartment is completely trashed, due to the fact that I'm never home anymore for long enough to do anything besides add to the mess.
Happy New Year.