i actually have a hangover today. it sucks. and it's not even that bad of a hangover, it's just the fact that i am not used to them. it kinda makes me not want to drink again. you know i will, i just kinda don't want to right now.

awesome halloween.

we had a little party in the dorm lobby last night. costumes and candy and bobbing for apples. i went as a wench. my friend nick was like, "not much of a stretch, is it?" so i kicked him. afterwards, everyone went to the bars. we went to this dirty dive bar downtown where the english teachers play music sometimes. i had taken my shoes off by that point, because the shoes i was wearing are kind of crippling if you leave them on too long. so i was walking barefoot on dirty bar-room floor. and then i was jumping barefoot on dirty bar-room floor, because one band played nothing but ramones song and i made up a one-person mosh pit. one of the other teachers joined me for a bit. but i mostly just rocked out by myself.

the lead singer came and talked to me after they finished. he was like, "are you the lady who was dancing?" and i was like, "that's me!" we talked for quite a while and then he asked me to dance. he was super cute.

i almost lost a shoe. it wasn't where i had set it down, and i was like, "yes! now i don't have to put them back on!" but then i found it and i was all, "oh. i guess that's cool, too." but i ended up walking around downtown wonju barefoot anyway, because that was a lot less painful. the bottom of my feet were a bit black after that.

i saw my friend andy the other day. and when i say "friend," i mean "guy i randomly met and drank with at the bar one night." he's a computer science major. and that's pretty cool with me. i was walking to class, and he saw me and was like, "HEY SARA!" and it took me a minute or two to remember why he knew me. but i figured it out eventually. he asked if i wanted to go drinking with him and his friends on thursday, and i was all, "hell yes i do."

last weekend, i went out dancing with some people, as it was one girl's birthday. we got trashed on vodka and danced for hours at this dirty little nightclub that had about six other people in it besides us. it was amazing. ondrej ripped his pants and told everyone it was from giving me a lapdance, but i remember no such thing. but i do remember dancing all up on some korean dude. it was fun times. after the club closed around four, we went to onam, because he stays open until five, when out dorm re-opens. i texted this one korean guy i know and told him he should come hang out with me. and he did. we sat outside and talked. and then he bought me coffee and walked me back to the dorm. he's super sweet. and i feel a little bad, because every time i see him, i'm pretty wasted. i don't know how fun it is talking to a drunk girl when you're all sober.

so my friend angie got hit by a car a few days back. she called me from the hospital yesterday and told me about it. she's mostly ok, i think, but she has to stay there for like 2 months. i'm gonna go visit her on saturday.

i need to go back to bed.