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My sister liked a song called "Lean Like A Cholo" enough to buy it on iTunes.
How are these songs made? Where did they find this guy? Can anyone have a recording contract? Does the "I Can Haz A Cheezeburger" cat have a recording contract?
The video is amazing, in case you were wondering.
I'm leaving Korea on the 16th of July. I've got a ton of stuff to do before then, namely discarding the majority of the items of clothing that I brought with me from America that I wore to school every day and never want to see again. Also, I must find out how I am going to access my money during my trip home via Russia and the Netherlands. I kind of wanted to sew it into my underwear but then I realized it would make me look bloated and I refuse to look like I'm wearing adult diapers in my travel pictures.
This weekend is the Fulbright Farewell dinner. I need to remind myself not to get drunk because if I get drunk I will not stop crying that all my friends are parting ways. Even the people I don't really like I will miss because they've been a part of my life for a year, part of the annoying landscape I've grown to expect and, in some ways, enjoy. For my closest friend from this year and me, this will be the last time we see each other for a long time. Thinking about it makes me want to throw up. I don't really know how I'm going to handle it becasue I'm already so bad with goodbyes. While this isn't a total "good bye," neither is it a "see you later" because it's going to be a year and a half before we see each other in Montana. UGH. Puke.
Becky is here! Becky and David are visiting in Korea and I could not be happier. They are so easy to show around and I feel goodhaving Becky around again. We didn't see much of each other before I came to Korea and it's definitely like old times again, except with more booze and seaweed.
I've got to get to bed. It's too hot to be typing.
How are these songs made? Where did they find this guy? Can anyone have a recording contract? Does the "I Can Haz A Cheezeburger" cat have a recording contract?
The video is amazing, in case you were wondering.
I'm leaving Korea on the 16th of July. I've got a ton of stuff to do before then, namely discarding the majority of the items of clothing that I brought with me from America that I wore to school every day and never want to see again. Also, I must find out how I am going to access my money during my trip home via Russia and the Netherlands. I kind of wanted to sew it into my underwear but then I realized it would make me look bloated and I refuse to look like I'm wearing adult diapers in my travel pictures.
This weekend is the Fulbright Farewell dinner. I need to remind myself not to get drunk because if I get drunk I will not stop crying that all my friends are parting ways. Even the people I don't really like I will miss because they've been a part of my life for a year, part of the annoying landscape I've grown to expect and, in some ways, enjoy. For my closest friend from this year and me, this will be the last time we see each other for a long time. Thinking about it makes me want to throw up. I don't really know how I'm going to handle it becasue I'm already so bad with goodbyes. While this isn't a total "good bye," neither is it a "see you later" because it's going to be a year and a half before we see each other in Montana. UGH. Puke.
Becky is here! Becky and David are visiting in Korea and I could not be happier. They are so easy to show around and I feel goodhaving Becky around again. We didn't see much of each other before I came to Korea and it's definitely like old times again, except with more booze and seaweed.
I've got to get to bed. It's too hot to be typing.