my Feet are permanently black

I think Ballrooming barefoot and playing frisbee barefoot has ruined the 'prettiness' of my feet.

it's funny how when your fingers are cold, you can't type as fast.. actually..that's probably a given.. but still... it's obnoxious.

I had a weird dream last night about basically everything... somehow Bowles(the all guys dorm) turned into some sort of boarding school and we were waltzing and I was waltzing with some guy that Kyle hated but was still outwardly friendly to... though i have no idea what he looked like other than he was blonde... and well.. I don't know... it was weird.

I think my more melancholy in the morning than at night... why is it AT night and IN the morning or afternoon? i hate how english never makes sense. but yeah. i think i'm going to fulfill my plan of going to that yes, That tree and read in it.. god knows i have a lot of chaucer to read... and history for that matter.

I think since I've been here i've gotten a lot better at rambling.. I dont' know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.. but now I feel longwinded and like words aren't a big deal..i guess that means i'm getting over korea... which i was speaking korean to my parents yesterday.. and it sucks....

My desktop is a picture of Rabah. Makes me miss home and driving to see people.. and Chipotle... the one on Telegraph isn't open yet.. ergh.

Thank you to the person who left me a poem- it made me smile and I like smiling at things.

Life goes on.