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I am stuck between two frames of mind. The minutes are crawling slowly by and time is going a little too fast. I don't want to leave Seoul yet. I like it here. I love chilling with my friends. I love drinking beer. I love eating gogi. I love going clubbing. I love chilling and discovering all these new nooks and crannies of Seoul. I love using all the amazing buses. I love cheap cigarettes. I love cheaaaaaaaaaaaap great food. I love cheap clothes! I went to Insadong yesterday and got a ton of cute really Korean things for presents for my friends in America and I felt so happy about Korea.
But since I know that I am going back so soon, I just wish my time here would just hurry up and finish. I'm at work right now, been sitting around for awhile. One more day of work, which I hope will go quickly. One day to tie shit up. One day to get to the airport. One day in transit. Then, Portland.
My time is over. My adventures are over. Now, my life will be predictable.
But since I know that I am going back so soon, I just wish my time here would just hurry up and finish. I'm at work right now, been sitting around for awhile. One more day of work, which I hope will go quickly. One day to tie shit up. One day to get to the airport. One day in transit. Then, Portland.
My time is over. My adventures are over. Now, my life will be predictable.