In less than 7 hours I will be boarding a plane to leave Korea. It still hasn't actually hit me at all. I feel like I'll wake up, head off to fight club, go teach salsa, get some Galbi, and dance the night away at Old Skool -- my usual Saturday... but no, that's not the case. Well maybe it will hit me when I get to finally see my Mommy and Daddy and Susa.
I'll write more when I get home...
It's zero hour.
Friday, December 5, 2008
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