August 2012
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inatoms:
There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see...
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I met three people from my orientation last night. One guy from Sweden and two girls from France. They were all very nice and I was glad to have met them because I was feeling a bit shy and my confidence was pretty low at the time. (I’m actually not very good with social situations by myself.) Unfortunately, they all don’t dorm and we’re all in different departments so I...
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I needed some sort of comforter because my school here doesn’t provide linens so I went to the biggest 이마트 (E-Mart) I could find near me. (E-Mart is like a Korean version of K-Mart or Wal-Mart.) All was well on the way there. I double checked Google Maps and several applications to make sure I could get there properly. Little did I think to make sure of how to get back to the dorms. -__-;;...
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Posted in Seoul, S. Korea. Yessuh!
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My flight to Korea is a little more than 15 hours away. I’m ecstatic yet surprisingly still in disbelief. I’m sure once I’ve made it past security and I’m waiting to board the plane it will hit me.
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It’s so annoying but so cute at the same time!
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25 Things To Do Before You Turn 25
1. Make peace with your parents. Whether...
– January Nelson, 06/25/12
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It’s simply amazing what you can achieve with a little prayer, a dash of motivation, and a lot of action on your part.
July 2012
The End of Solitude →
curlique:
If boredom is the great emotion of the TV generation, loneliness is the great emotion of the Web generation. We lost the ability to be still, our capacity for idleness. They have lost the ability to be alone, their capacity for solitude.
I think I fall a little in love with people when I catch them in small moments, when they think no one’s looking at them, when they absently twirl a strand of hair between their fingers, when they lick their thumb to turn a page in a book. There’s something beautiful about a person who is lost in a thought, or adjusting their shirt, or is scratching a phantom itch on their arm, or even someone...