**Getting away from the Gumi commune is one of the best things that can happen to a Gumianian. It doesn't happen very often but when it does its truly wonderful and leaves a lasting impression on me.
Daegu! The place where anything seems possible. I have never had a bad experience in Daegu and I really wish Gumi could have the same feeling. Maybe its just because your home JIB always is familiar and every once and awhile you need to get out to breathe but even so I still think that Gumi lacks the spunk of Daegu.
Daegu was wonderful to me once again. I literally think that I am joined at the Hip with Christina wherever we go together we stand. We have the same mindset and sharing deep issues and talking about day to day occurrences makes everything that We are going through here in Korea all the worth it to me.
I am happy that We can see Korean Culture and American Culture for what they really are. I love seeing the world through her eyes.
The world I have here in Korea is wonderful because we can do and share everything together and I hope that it will always be like this!
So we went to Little Italy. We had some Spaghetti and drank some Orange Juice and later coffee. Little Italy. Even though there were no Italians present it still felt like stepping into a different culture. While Italy is a little too far south from the motherland England and even further from the my Viking blood Norway, Italy is still a place I want to go see someday.
Interested? -_-? ok i see.
We went to the Stationary Store and bought some supplies. I think Korea has a lot of good writing selections. They have some nice notebooks, and writing paper. I need to write more these days I think. I am still trying to find an idea for National Geographic magazine.
Home back in Gumi. I allowed myself to feel down. I regret doing this so much because I know it doesn't change the thing or situation to think about it. But with everything going on at Work, Home etc. I feel bad seeing things come to an end. Its no one's fault but mine. I am just a little lost and confused sometimes. I take my Babe's words to heart and I agree with everything she has said. There are times that I don't always like what we end up doing or how the day goes but I have never disagreed with her. We are of the same mindset and lifestyle. I know that I have something really special with her.
Here is a photo of Our Hands Can you guess which one is mine? I know its hard to tell...
Sunday, April 13, 2008
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