Happy Black Day. More importantly, of course, happy 18 month anniversary to me. And Korea. I always say I don't fall in love with people -- I fall in love with places. Well, that's not really true. Or only halfway, or something. But, at any rate, the places tend to be what I stick with longest. I certainly haven't survived 18 months with someone's same old ugly mug in my face every single day. Except for a few very dear friends, of course. So. Cool.
Ah. I think I'm going to channel High School Liz and "run away" from school today. Just twenty minutes early. Everyone else is gone for club day. I just want to know I got away with it, once. That's all.
- I'm no Picasso
- This is a tale of the seaports where chance brings the traveler: he clambers a hillside and such things come to pass.
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4 comments:
My first reaction was to "like" this. Then I realized, it's not Facebook. Anyway, I like it.
let's runaway from life and get chips and salsa.
ah, good times.
I hope you got to tell some kids that it was your holiday today.
Kel -- Ha. I think most things in life should have a "like" button. As well as a "dislike" button.
Stepho -- Don't even tempt me at the moment.
Mike -- I forgot about that. Gah, they're gullible.
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