God. Family. Friends. Cornell. Food. Soccer. Sports. Shopping. 비 (Rain). KPOP (hehe). Laziness. Playing!
I LIKE TO TALK IN CAPS ALOT.
I'm now a new decade. Here's to the twenties.
Sailormoon was my favorite growing up. This explains a lot about me now.
(Source: otakulei, via leilockheart)
Literally gasped when I saw thisall time favorite
(Source: downeyr, via sweetddalki)
지금 뭐야? 목욕탕 입니다.
Translation:
What is right now? I am a bath.
Weird
I had a moment this morning in that in-between stage of slumber and reality where I full heartedly believed I was in my bed at home. My left hand fell off the left side of my bed, triggering that instantaneous belief since this occasionally happens at home, even on my queen sized bed (I like to sprawl). That never happens here because my bed is pushed up against the wall, but I must’ve pulled it away while I was arranging my newly washed sheets on it yesterday.
My left hand hung off my bed, and I thought I was home. I thought I was in my room on my bed in between my sheets. Then my mind, even in the half-awake state, quickly realized No, you’re still at Cornell, you’re still in your Egan room, you’re still on your twin sized bed.
It was such a strange experience. I’ve never had anything like it. It was weird because waking up in my bed at home automatically linked me to a state of extreme peacefulness that I don’t think I’ve had here. That peacefulness was so nice—I wanna go back to it.
Sigh.
