To demonstration of an honest struggle laced with hope, trust, patience, knowing that it is bound to end; this perpetual funk is bound to come to a joyful close where it all begins to make sense.
Friday, January 18, 2008
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This is dkukbukkee. Or however you want to spell it. Even when this Korea experience makes me want to dropkick the kids into a ricefield, I've still got dkukbukkee. I'll always have dkukbukkee to get me through. I love you dkukbukkee.
This is almost assuredly the coolest bench in Seoul. In the Insandong neighborhood. I was afraid to sit on it.
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