Essay I wrote for my intercultural class... To me, America is like kimchi. Kimchi is a traditional Korean dishes made of vegetables that have been spiced and fermented. There are various types of kimchi made from different vegetables such as napa cabbage, green onion, radish, or cucumber. What most people think of kimchi though is the napa cabbage. Although there various other ingredients the brunt of the dish is the cabbage. The reason why I think America ...
Last night was pretty normal. I stayed up until between 3-4, watched a little anime but decided not to watch another episode given the time so switched everything off intending to go to bed but ended up sitting downstairs for a while. I heard mum come home with Yuki from the night walk and I thought it would be nice to open the door for her. I didn't think I'd make it in time but she stopped to talk to the dog and so I let them in. Yuki looked a little strange. She had a chop bone in her mouth. ...
Updated 08-15-2012 at 12:20 PM by Bluebiird
I have been writing an essay about Baudelaire all day and now I need to go over my work for another class about 8 books I wrote about so I can turn it in tomorrow. Now I am just kinda tired and really just want to go to bed, or watch my dog, I think he's crazy. Sisko sometimes growls at his tail like it doesn't belong to him, like it's someone trying to hitchhike. He stands very still and stares at it growling and then jumps it and bites and pulls. I think he's crazy, he is also very hairy but still ...
Whatever the weather , remain cheerful. Why bother about tomorrow and be unhappy when today there is life and love. Even if death comes, let him come as a lover you have known for years in your heart but not seen and whom you are yearning to meet . Cheerfulness comes when you know that you are free from all bondages, even from the bondage of trying to live effectively. Freedom from the necessity to conform or rebel or to do or not to do-- brings in the cheer. Smile ...
This was a tough one to write but for all the wrong reasons. My sister-in-law Rosaline died yesterday. I had not seen or spoken to her in at least 10 years. She made two terrible mistakes 50 years ago. She married my oldest brother. Mistake number one. She stayed with him for almost 50 years. Big mistake number two. None of us in the family had heard from my brother in four years ...
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