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September 12, 2010 | 08:42pm
Mood: sick

While shaving I cut myself quite badly. It's still bleeding. Here's hoping I don't die.

I need to figure out what I'm doing in Singapore. Like, I need to, you know, do some research and book a hostel and decide if I'm going to Malaysia/Indonesia or not. I also need to buy a bus ticket to Incheon. I should just cancel my plane tickets and stay home, curled up in my bed for the week. I think that would be the only reasonable way to spend Chuseok.

"I've not done much traveling." Foster had always hated this particular fact about his life. "I've just seen walls. I've seen all kinds of walls. ... my bedroom walls, invisible walls. Walls aren't terribly interesting." Simple Men by Eric Arvin

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