Day 77

Monday | May 14th, 2012


Been tied up lately, not sure why, but various tasks and nodding off in the early evening have compounded not writing so much. The culprits being sleeping, playing with Meow, studying Korean, and TOEIC.

Got some Original Gs in the flat today, tearing stuff up. Ruckus is their game. Thankfully, I hid the crack pipes otherwise the mayhem would’ve been worse. I blame the rain. Only rain upon rain spiraling into finite untime can turn good dogs into OGs.

The Daily Bullet

When dogs go bad, hit them with a spoon (so they aren’t afraid of your loving hand). When people go bad, I take their picture and find a new body for them in Old Booth.

All of these people forgot something important for our business transaction in the last week. They are not alone in this process of forgetting, so I must get their mugshot to sort them out when they later approach me to conclude our business from the other riff-raff looking for a shot of soju or a noodles handout.

Daily Report

I didn’t sleep last night. I struggled to write or create a script that would grab an .mp3 from a folder, open it, insert markers in pre-determined places, split the audio file into eleven segments based on those

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Out beyond the fake lake (Bomun) for Christmas Day lunch at a place called the Healing Kitchen. It’s all farms and hilltops here. And roads to more farms and hilltops. Except for the noise from the cars, I

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The Fourth Wall

I’m here and alive. Ten days behind the reality of my written life, yet here and alive. TOEIC is the predominant motif of life from the end of the semester until … today. This is the end, after

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This Old Hanok

When we had the bathroom done, we wanted to design our own window for the part of the wall which straddles the storage space along the side of the house. This way we could have clean airflow through

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