it's a mixed-up muddled-up shook up world except for lola...L.O.L.A. loooola!
Mood:  lazy
the social studies teacher was explaining the ranks in military, and asked us if we had family who had been in the military. a lot of my family has, and my grampa use to tell me about how he was on bomber in WWII. dany said her grampa died a long time ago, and rose's died too, but MINE DIDNT'. all those memories of my grampa were soo fresh in my mind, like he had JUST TOLD ME! i could have seen him yesterday or something. he and grammy will be right there when i get back! and mom still trying to get him is purple heart before it's too late....then it HIT ME. seriously like being punched in the gut, that he was dead, he died a few years ago. BAM! it was aweful!!!!!!! *tearrrrrrs* it was so unfunny. then today in chongju one of the taxi drivers car smelled like cigaretts and aftershave, and it reminded me of grampa. even though i dont like the smell of cigaretts now, the smell of him smelled good. ohhhh wow that was strange

i went to chongju to get my tickets switched. so heres the plan. june 2, 6:17 pm boston (carrier AA flight 1418) there wasnt any fee that i knew of, but it was really simple, i had kg call in for me, and make the reservations and then just brought my old tickets to them, and they gave me new ones. then we went shopping in chonju a little bit, and hit up the emart.

"hey! hey lady! yah! youd ropped your bra!" "what?? no it isnt mine!" haha good times shopping with dany

another dream, i was in the art classroom of donggang, and it was sooooo windy. a few days ago the wind was really bad, and that may have contributed to this dream. but anyways in the art room there was a hannaford store across the street, an the wind ripped the tall signs off and they blew away. it ws really bad. then the chairs and tables started floating, i guessed from the wind, but that seems kinda odd to assume now. anyways, i helped the other students, (who were all stuents from the us...) secure the chairs then i left, and went to mt view,which was inmy dream, a college dorm place. i found scott smith, and we went driving around, found a few other people, but they idnt stay long, then we went to a water parkplace, lots of duck, i dont understand that part, but it wasnt that great, anyways, i was with a lil kid to but they were too young to go on the really good slides, adn the park was in africa, it was theonly waterpark in africa, and i wondered how we got to africa so quickly. we left shortly after, though. and he brought me back to the art room. it was upstairs and emilio was there and jack and jimmy were but in another room, i guess. that always happens! they are there, but out of reach, idno. anyways, i wanted to go visit them, cuz how long are they staying in korea right? but i couldnt leave, and that was frustrating. and that was it,i woke up.

i got a package from home.i thought it was from max, the pics and all but it was a big box, i was like damn people got really large pictures this year. but the tag said it was mommys presents for xmas! it had some snacks too, and each thing was individually wrapped, i got 2 things from heike, surprise! I dont know if max has sent the pics yet or not, but stll waiting on those.

jieun needs teh puter, more later maybe