6.17.2007

baboom shakah wam zoom zoo.

It's 11:19am and I'm still laying in bed. I feel like such a sack of lazy bones right now not wanting to get up and put on a pot of coffee. Plus I'm waiting to call me old man, but unfortunately his cellphone is dead and my mother's is with her in the car while she's picking my sister up from our cousin's house (siiiigh). Oh how complicated and ridiculous its' become to wish him a Happy Father's Day, which by now is almost over.

So yes, the weekend is over and I often find myself waking up on Sunday wondering where the past two nights had gone, not particularly happy that the next day I wake up will be a work day. This weekend however, passed at the perfect speed.

Friday night was spent with my "triangle" of girlfriends and as we sipped on red wine and relived the stories of how we met each other. A few more people popped over before heading to a norebang (singing room) where Abbey & I sang our signature songs (Heart of Glass and Sk8r Boi) while also ripping the mics out of other people's hands when we just HAD TO SING their songs.

Saturday was spent in Busan where I tried my hand at windsurfing again - rather unsuccessfully I might add. I wasn't even able to get up this time, the wind was sooooooo strong and the waves were soooooo big that I think I spent more energy trying to set up the 'wing-board-sail' configuration that by the time I jumped on the board and pulled up the sail I would be parallel with the waves and wipe out. I threw the towel in when I fell off and the damn thing conked me in the head. Again though, I will do it again.

Sunday was spent relaxing, I took a bike ride through the rice fields where I kept kicking myself for not bringing my camera. I was also chased by a growling/barking/fang bearing dog that was trying to bite at my toes (I was wearing sandals) and I started screaming out loud and panicking a little bit. I finally out rode it though.

Anyway, I think it's about time to try calling home again...and to make some coffee...and to start the week...and...there must a mosquito somewhere in my apartment because I have new bites this morning. I curse them bugs. CURSE THEM!

out.

3 comments:

  1. Keep it up with the windsurfing. You'll get it, and it will feel so good.

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  2. What? No shout out?

    I'm glad our combined efforts meant so much to you.

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  3. I haven't had any blog comments in months either. And I've been posting a fair bit too.

    No one loves me...

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