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“Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you’re really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though I’ve got a few missing. It’s ok though, because I’ve got some more vibrant colors like periwinkle at my disposal. I have a bit of a problem though in that I can only meet the 8-color boxes. Does anyone else have that problem? I mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling, of articulation.. so when I meet someone who’s an 8-color type.. I’m like, “hey girl, magenta!” and she’s like, “oh, you mean purple!” and she goes off on her purple thing, and I’m like, “no – I want magenta!” -John Mayer
Currently on the phone with Mommy Jiheh and Daddy Grawrace.
We’ve got some pretty swell memories, don’t we?
Sneaking out with Derky, making brownies with Grace, following Jiheh around after a ski trip, trying to cheer Darien up at ice skating, taking the metro to DC, etc.etc.etc.etc.
We have much more to come, don’t we?
Let’s take a skip down memory laneeee, lalala…
We have a date coming up this Sunday, and I am soooo psyched.
WHOO!
“답이 없어 보이는 일이 있다면,
이리저리 돌려생각하지말자.
엉킨 실타래는 가위로 싹뚝 잘라버리면 되고,
복잡한 미로는 벽을 뚫고 지나가면 되는 것이다. “
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난 왜 이거를 읽고 두려움을 느꼈을까?
오늘은 내가 재일 아끼고 사랑하는 두사람에게 상쳐를준거같아.
한사람은 오해와 나의 고집때문에 아프게했고,
딴한사람은 벌써 힘들어하고 있었는데 나의 말과 행동때문에 더힘들어하는 모습이 보였다.
“내가 요즘 왜이러는건지…”
내 자신이 싫어지고있다.
다음의 4가지는 결코 돌아오지 않는다、
입밖에 낸말、
쏴버린 화살、
흘러간 세월、
놓쳐버린 기회、
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In the end, these four things are never able to return to us.
The words we say、
The arrows we’ve shot、
The days that have passed、
And the chances that we’ve let by、
I caught your smile the other day.
I miss having you around, sister.
Love you.