I stick my head out the window of my one room apartment. The night is cool and pleasant, a nice one for taking a walk even though it’s almost midnight. There is wind, and rain is coming. I will sleep with the windows open. I see Korean written on the side of a building. I can read it, but I don’t understand the meaning of the words. I’m still in South Korea. After nine months, I’m still here.
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i’m still here too. you are almost finished though right? interesting blog.
Yeah, I’m almost finished, but I’m staying another year. Do I know you?