indian food/brent's a quitter

thats one of the gates into the city. i think there are four of them. you can't go inside so dont ask anybody unless you want to get laughed at.
one of my new loves since ive been in korea is indian food. i NEVER liked indian food before. maybe that was because the only two places ive had it is in chattanooga and knoxville. ive probably had it over 10 times since ive been here.

this is at Everest, which is about a 15 minutes walk from my apt. that jason and bob

that's brent and his mom who came to visit. i like hearing peoples' first impressions of korea. reminds me of my former doe-ey eyed innocence. unfortunately brent's leaving next month to go 'work' at a job in canada. i dont know what he's thinking. i hope there are no unfortunate accidents that befall him such as misplacing his passport that might keep him from leaving.

random thought:

why is it that in the subway people can't get far enough away from me, but in the PC room, people are sitting on both sides of when the whole place is practically empty?

exerpt from 6th grade english book lesson entitles, 'im sick'->

key vocabulary:

"It's Pussing"

"Do you carry merthiolate?"