so, i have orange hair. it's pretty much awesome. it's not, like, amazingly orange, but it's pretty orange-ish. if i can get someone to take a cool picture of me, i'll post it.

and i'm basically over the whole eric thing. i think the most upsetting part was the shock. i didn't really even know we had a relationship, and then he broke up with me. it was like, "oh! he likes me! oh, wait...no, he doesn't. crap." i would still hang out with him, though, if he wanted. he's a fun drinking buddy.

i went out with a couple korean friends last night. they tutor some kids in english, and they took me to meet them. they were all afraid of me at first and wouldn't talk, or they would talk but look in a different direction. one of the more talkative high school boys told me that they couldn't look at me because i was too beautiful and it was like looking at the sun. korean boys can be so charming. too bad he was like 17.

i met most of my friend misun's family, too. her grandfather kept trying to speak to me in korean. it was so adorable, because i would just look at him with this blank face, so he would say the same thing, but slower and louder. so i would smile and he would laugh. he wanted so badly for me to understand korean. and her uncle invited me to stay at his house anytime i wanted. i was like, "...ok." i don't think his wife appreciated that.

i never made it back to the dorm that night. i just stayed with misun at her apartment. and i didn't fill out the proper paperwork for an overnight stay outside the dorm. i should have gotten 3 demerit points for that, but i didn't, for some reason. basically, i am amazing.