Now that work is over, I'm so eager to go home.
I just want to go back and see my friends and family... especially my mommy, with whom I need to make amends.  I want to go back to Bethany and I want to go back to Tech (not for the classes, just for the people).  I want to eat greasy, nasty, artery-clogging junk food at 3 in the morning again.... blarghhhh droooolll......

I've been reading a lot these days.  Being at my grandparents' place this past week has been very chill.... maybe a little bit too chill.  When I'm here, I usually don't do anything but watch tv or movies, or chat with friends.  But tv/movies get boring, and the time difference interferes with my chatting with friends.  So I picked up a few books and now I can't get enough of em.  Even when I go to Seoul, I don't mind the two-hour long commute because I just get lost in the pages; I need only to read a handful of chapters and I'm already at my destination.

I forgot how much I loved reading.  I forgot the emotions it provokes and the imagination it stirs.  How did I forget?  Why haven't I read a single leisure book since high school?! Sigh.... I surprise myself with how dumb I can be sometimes.