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| Hmmm...So many things have happend~!!
I am done with all my finals; YAY~!!!
My dress that I had to make for the end of the year project got exposed on Thursday at Louvre Museum.
My tears, blood and sweat went into it so it was just surreal and so rewarding to see it stand there.
I was very very thankful~!!
I met Hanmi, Sarah Park, Esther, Ben Choi, Dan Choi, Young Kim, Young Hee, Jacob Jundo and the bunch on Friday.
It was really sad, I had some important evening plans so I was only able to spend time with them during the day.
They've updated me on all the gossip and stuff; it was really entertaining... heehee
I am heading to Korea next week Tuesday; I will be staying there for a month or more and am planning to go to Japan for a month or less.
This year went by just so fast; it's been amazing every step of the way and now it's time to see friends and families and REST.
I can't wait to eat in Korea; ready or not, here I come, Jja Jang Myun~!!!
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| BABY GIRL<3This entry goes out to J MKSN and his lovely family.
Congratulations<3<3<3
I would die to see the Park family right now!!
O, God is so good!!
May this special day be always remembered<3<3<3
Love and miss you all so so so much<3 | | |
| So I Saw...our friendly neighborhood's SPIDER-MAN 3~<3
There were parts I just loved but then there were scenes that were kinda same old same old...
I didn't know Tobey Maguire could be funny- he was indeed, in a very gorky quirky way...
I was singing about this movie for ages to a point where ppl in my class started resenting me.
Well, good that I saw it- now I can get back to my life...
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| NightmaresWhen I was little, I loved stories.
I thought all stories were good.
Bedtime story, story time, Toy Story...
But now I am not really sure...
A horrible story I've read on today's article just made me feel like crawling out of my own skin.
Sometimes nightmares are true stories.
It's funny how small, almost non-existent I feel when it comes to the stories of life and death...
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| So the cold is backYes, it is cold and I love it but then the weather has become so unpredictable that I'm just really befuddled <---That's such a funny word that I've newly discovered!
I packed away my winter scarfs and gloves but it was a joyous moment for me when I whistled and hummed quite loud while I unpacked them, trying them on just for the fun of it.
During past few days, I was invited to two very strange birthday parties.
A friend from my current school, invited me to a club where there were supposed to be men dressed in nothing who were to dance for us. I did not go. She was quite upset that I didn't come. She knows that I don't drink and she knows that I don't do clubbing stuff so what did she expect. I did try to be very polite about her special club but I mumbled and fumbled and I blushed so much. I just couldn't go- If I did, I knew I would never look at the men quite the same as now. It will ruin everything- it will so ruin my yet existing innocence. haha...anyways...
The second birthday party was quite fun. It was a costume party which I did go. I just put on some retro short dress and a nice cardigan only to find out that everyone else who were invited went all out. They had these extravagant costumes and for a second I thought I was in Disneyland. Her mom made and ordered all these delicious French cuisines which induced me to rate this party pretty high.
One more week before Easter break. Gosh, I am going to be over the moon and beyond. Going to school so early every morning has made my body to turn our like a machine. I wake up at 6, maximum 8 each morning without even having my alarm waking me up. I slip in a yogurt and run to catch my bus then drag myself home by the end of the day which is usually around 7 in the evening. And now I know I am just so fatigued that I'm rarely lucid...
So I really need a break to clear up my mind and my body.
I'm thinking of taking kick-boxing classes with a friend. I've come to a conclusion that Paris is not the safest city after all... besides, I've always wanted to do it although I know it sounds a bit masculine and that I'm sure my mom will oppose of it. She got kind of upset when I told her that I wanted to ride a scooter/motorcycle.
I guess she wants to always picture me in a puffy silk dress surrounded by flowers.
Anyhow I miss my mom... SO VERY MUCH... | | |
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