tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1592343289161445562024-03-12T21:52:59.879-07:00Via's sanctuaryA place just for mesallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-36356272177889073612010-05-29T11:47:00.000-07:002010-05-29T12:35:28.136-07:00Last postThis should be my last post;;
<br />The last month of my 10th grade seems to move so fast.
<br />I can hardly believe that a whole year has already passed behind me.
<br />Right now I'm thinking about my future.
<br />Horrible.
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<br />Haaaaaaaa..........
<br />You see, university was closer to me than I thought it was.
<br />I was trying not to see it, but I guess I can't now.<tears
<br />half a year till I go back to Korea.
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<br />Wish I would stop growing now.
<br />Wish time would freeze.
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<br />I'm afraid nowsallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-90954987112684913472010-05-21T15:39:00.000-07:002010-05-21T17:09:38.896-07:00Cool inventionsWell, since there's only two posts left till the end, I'll just write about whatever.
<br />[funny inventions]
<br />HA HA HA
<br />1.Butter stick
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc3hjzASeIKTMruy8cSXILVeybT1xIYlDX5IFL7U5MvG20AwkXSLL5C64WfGmAiVJWIcj8AD__bYEKqlMo0ak3g2HWtTK2xb7qonvVmst6YD1w7-J1LdONVo4ryph-zo1zttDUN9mTHag/s1600/butterstick.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc3hjzASeIKTMruy8cSXILVeybT1xIYlDX5IFL7U5MvG20AwkXSLL5C64WfGmAiVJWIcj8AD__bYEKqlMo0ak3g2HWtTK2xb7qonvVmst6YD1w7-J1LdONVo4ryph-zo1zttDUN9mTHag/s320/butterstick.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473869595780905074" /></a>
<br />This will be easy to handle the butter with, don't you think? ^▽^
<br />The butter won't dirty your hand!
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<br />2.Weight-measuring chopping board
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<br />A perfect tool for cooks!
<br />This way, I will be able to cook with out having to use the measuring cup!
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<br />3.Washing bicycle
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<br />Mothers, listen up!! here's a perfect way for you to exercise and do your house work!
<br />(my mom just refused it ㄱ-)
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<br />4.Pocket lamp
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMEvLnBi18lB_bspqxv8iAqxzSrvB93Qx0l9TYINbj6ZQrMbfsT5x9OgbKPriaw-p8zDVBzI__SsxNFv5c4TsfmTuaJLBVST4D2nMh8dtMXQSbPtDu80Pv05U_y1Gq4w7oYEG_URmLm4E/s1600/%EC%A7%80%EA%B0%91+%EC%A0%84%EA%B5%AC.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMEvLnBi18lB_bspqxv8iAqxzSrvB93Qx0l9TYINbj6ZQrMbfsT5x9OgbKPriaw-p8zDVBzI__SsxNFv5c4TsfmTuaJLBVST4D2nMh8dtMXQSbPtDu80Pv05U_y1Gq4w7oYEG_URmLm4E/s320/%EC%A7%80%EA%B0%91+%EC%A0%84%EA%B5%AC.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473872630065368994" /></a>
<br />You could put it in the wallet and it will just turn on when you hold the bulb up.
<br />Easy,eh?
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<br />5.Book cover
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<br />The inventor's intention was 'for people who can't sleep'
<br />I think that I would be good if you could choose what book you want to read and if it had many books covers.
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<br />6.Color Water Tap
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<br />It was created by HANSA and it changes the color according to the temperature of the water.
<br />When it is red, it's hot, purple=mild water, and blue for clod water.
<br />I would have to touch the cold water on a cold day if we had this tap. ㅠㅅㅜ
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<br />7.Writing toast
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<br />Cool.
<br />It would be a great way to send messages to your family.
<br />For example, if mom and dad fought each other last night, they could write there messages on each other's toasts!>▽<
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<br />8.Milk for Daddies
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<br />Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!>▽ㅠ<tears
<br />I haven't laughed in a while.
<br />Now feeding the babies are not only the mother's duties!
<br />Yay!
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<br />9.Weather Umbrella
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<br />This umbrella access to internet(wireless) and tells you today's weather(like if it's going to rain or not)by the light on the handle.
<br />Oh, you SO need this in Sao paulo, it rains so abruptly...so annoying.
<br />sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-31050040722918805722010-05-13T04:46:00.000-07:002010-05-13T04:48:04.767-07:00Favorite post>> Personal(it's my diary, sort of)<br /><br />Post title: My death<br /><br />Dear Eliza Beatrice, or Via, <br /><br />To be truthful, I'm not afraid of death.<br />I'm not afraid of what will happen in after life.<br /><br />What I'm really afraid of is the process of waiting for it, and the pain that is almost required for dying.<br />The process of dying is almost always painful.<br />I give you some examples:<br />- Getting hit by a car<br />- Falling off from high buildings<br />- Diseases(such as cancer, aids, malaria, etc.)<br />- Homicide(Being shot by a gun, for example, is quite common around the world)<br />- Capital punishment<br />- Suicide(there are many ways of this- but I think an overdose is the cleanest way)<br />- Heart attack<br />- Dying during sleeping<br /><br />....and many more.<br />Actually, seeing all these causes of death,I'm surprised that I'm alive till now. <br /><br />Out of all these events that could lead to dying, most of the ways are hurting to your body.<br />(except, of course dying due to an overdose and dying during sleeping)<br /><br />I think there are also many types of dying, too.<br />One could die internally, if they have a big loss or whatever.<br />It is a bit scary how a person suddenly could lack something in an instant.<br /><br />For example, if a person lost his or her family in an accident, and just suddenly lost everything, I could bet that the person died some how inside himself.<br />Although he will live on, at least his body, he will not be able to have the things or feeling that he had exactly in the past.<br />I think the feeling of hollowness inside your mind, the feeling that you're always sort of missing something is an evidence of a partial death within yourself.<br /><br />I have died already.<br />I won't tell you why, because it's private.<br />But mainly, I lost my creations, which I like to refer as my "children".<br />I'm expecting my death once again today.<br />Again, as I have said before, waiting for death to come, when you are so sure that it will come, is most frightening.<br /><br />I have made a fret in school today about me dying.<br />It was idiotic, but yes.<br />As I counted the time that was "left for me to live", I felt more and more miserable.<br />It was as if I really was going to die, physically.<br />Again, it was all stupid, but still, I was serious.<br />And then I remembered all the things I wanted to do before I was dying.<br /><br />Of course, I REALLY wasn't going to DIE, but still.<br /><br />Wow. I noticed that I had ALOT to do before I actually passed away.<br /><br />For one thing, my friend Susan's birthday party is tomorrow, and I wouldn't be able to go.(I still haven't told my parents, because my death has to do with them-I am afraid that they will get pissed at me even by mentioning it.)<br />I still haven't seen all the comics and novels I wanted to see, I have never been to Disneyland yet, I never traveled to Japan, and I never have lived on my own yet, with everything I want. I never got to have my own tablet, my own laptop, my own book shelf, I nevr got to go to the comic center in Seoul(!).<br /><br />And so many more "I haven't done...", and "I want to do..."<br /><br />I CAN'T DIE.<br /><br />And I decided that I don't want to die.<br />But I think I will have to die-internally-anyways.<br />What a pity.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-44546053698237257102010-05-08T07:27:00.000-07:002010-05-08T07:44:44.334-07:00Turns outDear Eliza, or Via,<br /><br />You must be surprised at me, because I'm writing to you even though I said I would have died yesterday.<br />Ha ha.<br />Turns out that my parents weren't that unreasonable. Well, my dad, at least.<br /><br />I had been expecting to get my Ipod confiscated, everything in my formal USB erased, a thorough check of my text books, notebooks and folders(not that I have anything in them, of course), not able to attend this week's orchestra, not able to go to Susan's birthday party, and things like this.<br /><br />The actual result was only my Ipod being confiscated. <br />ONLY.<br /><br />I can go to Susan's birthday party, go to orchestra, and so on, so I 'm quite happy now.<br />My sister also got her Ipod confiscated, so I think it's pretty fair.<br />I rarely listen to my Ipod anyways so it's a loss, but not a BIG, or HUGE loss that could kill me or anything.<br /><br />I believe our family's going to go out and eat in a Jjajangmyeoun restaurant.<br />I show you a picture of it:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs_4Zj4eIgbAvsIWXQrUgVti-Yki8Tf7tOmyc1M7fBjjgc1lgPjwBEf2pKrIyYv6WzeWK5bDHOn_KBg2akZA8SBJc6GpykHoqqRKJLj2Pk6NGmh9kn9WhfxSRknwrISqyP1QtKD8Q9vek/s1600/download.blog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs_4Zj4eIgbAvsIWXQrUgVti-Yki8Tf7tOmyc1M7fBjjgc1lgPjwBEf2pKrIyYv6WzeWK5bDHOn_KBg2akZA8SBJc6GpykHoqqRKJLj2Pk6NGmh9kn9WhfxSRknwrISqyP1QtKD8Q9vek/s320/download.blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468909290209955586" /></a><br /><br />Looks delicious, doesn't it?<br />If you don't know this, your not a Korean.^-^<br />I already hungry thinking about it.<br />And maybe I'll get a hair cut.<br /><br />I'm so glad that everything has turned out well.<br />Today's going to be a great day!^ㅁ^sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-36894519439863246972010-05-07T16:03:00.000-07:002010-05-13T04:46:14.496-07:00My DeathDear Eliza Beatrice, or Via, <br /><br />To be truthful, I'm not afraid of death.<br />I'm not afraid of what will happen in after life.<br /><br />What I'm really afraid of is the process of waiting for it, and the pain that is almost required for dying.<br />The process of dying is almost always painful.<br />I give you some examples:<br />- Getting hit by a car<br />- Falling off from high buildings<br />- Diseases(such as cancer, aids, malaria, etc.)<br />- Homicide(Being shot by a gun, for example, is quite common around the world)<br />- Capital punishment<br />- Suicide(there are many ways of this- but I think an overdose is the cleanest way)<br />- Heart attack<br />- Dying during sleeping<br /><br />....and many more.<br />Actually, seeing all these causes of death,I'm surprised that I'm alive till now. <br /><br />Out of all these events that could lead to dying, most of the ways are hurting to your body.<br />(except, of course dying due to an overdose and dying during sleeping)<br /><br />I think there are also many types of dying, too.<br />One could die internally, if they have a big loss or whatever.<br />It is a bit scary how a person suddenly could lack something in an instant.<br /><br />For example, if a person lost his or her family in an accident, and just suddenly lost everything, I could bet that the person died some how inside himself.<br />Although he will live on, at least his body, he will not be able to have the things or feeling that he had exactly in the past.<br />I think the feeling of hollowness inside your mind, the feeling that you're always sort of missing something is an evidence of a partial death within yourself.<br /><br />I have died already.<br />I won't tell you why, because it's private.<br />But mainly, I lost my creations, which I like to refer as my "children".<you could call me weird.<br /><br />I'm expecting my death once again today.<br />Again, as I have said before, waiting for death to come, when you are so sure that it will come, is most frightening.<br /><br />I have made a fret in school today about me dying.<br />It was idiotic, but yes.<br />As I counted the time that was "left for me to live", I felt more and more miserable.<br />It was as if I really was going to die, physically.<br />Again, it was all stupid, but still, I was serious.<br />And then I remembered all the things I wanted to do before I was dying.<br /><br />Of course, I REALLY wasn't going to DIE, but still.<br /><br />Wow. I noticed that I had ALOT to do before I actually passed away.<br /><br />For one thing, my friend Susan's birthday party is tomorrow, and I wouldn't be able to go.(I still haven't told my parents, because my death has to do with them-I am afraid that they will get pissed at me even by mentioning it.)<br />I still haven't seen all the comics and novels I wanted to see, I have never been to Disneyland yet, I never traveled to Japan, and I never have lived on my own yet, with everything I want. I never got to have my own tablet, my own laptop, my own book shelf, I nevr got to go to the comic center in Seoul(!).<br /><br />And so many more "I haven't done...", and "I want to do..."<br /><br />I CAN'T DIE.<br /><br />And I decided that I don't want to die.<br />But I think I will have to die-internally-anyways.<br />What a pity.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><BYE BYEsallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-62038135128111267802010-05-02T08:59:00.000-07:002010-05-02T10:26:38.305-07:00Child of the Winter<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGK0wi_YUXIdHqd9kOK22eRkyGhj84Nv89bEhGlgSu_AQEq7i8uY8n3pPcrK3pauSS8hR7ETFEVap2cA2WolTp3sEz9_1fgr-dKn_RpX2UTmfMAynU_vRmtfGpNcjylgq4mxQz5k4hy2M/s1600/4leaf.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGK0wi_YUXIdHqd9kOK22eRkyGhj84Nv89bEhGlgSu_AQEq7i8uY8n3pPcrK3pauSS8hR7ETFEVap2cA2WolTp3sEz9_1fgr-dKn_RpX2UTmfMAynU_vRmtfGpNcjylgq4mxQz5k4hy2M/s320/4leaf.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466722242783448706" /></a><br /><br />These days, I'm in to a novel called "The Children of the Rune".<br />It's a Korean fantasy novel, separated in to two parts: 1st-Winterer, and the 2nd-Demonic.<br />The main character of the Winterer is called Boris Jineman, who is the bearer of Winterer of the Winterbottom Kit.<br />Winterer is a sword also called Winter Sword, that makes pair with an armor called Snow Guard. Because it has immense powers, it is stated that the sword lures in disaster to the bearer.<br />Boris's family was massacred all except Boris because of the Winter Bottom Kit, and Boris's older brother, Yevgnen died with the Snow guard, taking it away from the material world.<br />With all his family dead, Boris, who is only a 10 year old at the time, tries to stay alive with the sword, which is his brother's asset to him.<br />He is practically my favorite character from the whole novel, because he doesn't have alot of emotion expressed on his face.<br />Also, I think he has a bit of a brother complex.<br /><br />Here's a picture of him with Winterer:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWBljfX0XOe7LC7dMwZN6SEiVVA6AIP0RFVmW8kbluEyJFPrAKzQblS8maMPWgxWBdELtnsG9yS90CXxLzDoj1kh-gMGDDnaXuremx4WSqD2e8TQhTy7-ITFdik-QyjT-ZYso4pr_aABQ/s1600/%EB%B3%B4%EB%A6%AC%EC%8A%A4_%EC%A7%84%EB%84%A4%EB%A7%8C_jgk03088.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWBljfX0XOe7LC7dMwZN6SEiVVA6AIP0RFVmW8kbluEyJFPrAKzQblS8maMPWgxWBdELtnsG9yS90CXxLzDoj1kh-gMGDDnaXuremx4WSqD2e8TQhTy7-ITFdik-QyjT-ZYso4pr_aABQ/s320/%EB%B3%B4%EB%A6%AC%EC%8A%A4_%EC%A7%84%EB%84%A4%EB%A7%8C_jgk03088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466723557804656498" /></a><br /><br />The second series, Deomic, is about a boy called Joshua Von Arnim, who is a Demonic(Demonic- devil's, devil-like, possesses dark charms, genius). In the family of the Armims, there has been Geniuses, called Demonic, appearing generation after generation. They were all very geniuses, but most of them died young or didn't have a very good end, so it became common to say "cursed demonics".<br /><br />Joshua:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCN_0KGnJ82GPChYYC2rgPqL7KwjeOiw6rkiTdIpLMPi69OO_7Vt34QzYn5alq5LXCSqYh2KYAnSocx3U6xozVUxAtMNxp_d9y-vd8LI3ywbkzMvF2EZNKDFF0ITl-uoeYCZ-pBoukpwU/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCN_0KGnJ82GPChYYC2rgPqL7KwjeOiw6rkiTdIpLMPi69OO_7Vt34QzYn5alq5LXCSqYh2KYAnSocx3U6xozVUxAtMNxp_d9y-vd8LI3ywbkzMvF2EZNKDFF0ITl-uoeYCZ-pBoukpwU/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466723698452959586" /></a><br /><br />However, he is NOT my favorite character in Demonic. My favorite character in Demonic is actually Maximin Leafkune, who is the best friend of Joshua.<br />He plays the Violin, wears glasses, loves money(he is the first out of 7 children, and he raised his younger sisters and brothers all by himself in a very very poor family-no parents), loves to drink(...), and always takes care of Joshua, whom he calls an 'angelic'(opposite of Demonic, which means genius).<br /><br />Maximin:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhECrgKHj2iIEPgtXI_cW5h4UDCHPo46fue0dsRrDsgCPvq37oe2wkhSND391uxExanY5d7WW7Cl0Bn86c0HIpwUD13ZyhvMzMULRHCM8IMv1Vh_I7KWPNz05ArgpgBL-RxmozYCNXH_4/s1600/%EB%A7%89%EC%8B%9C%EB%AF%BC_%EB%A6%AC%ED%94%84%ED%81%AC%EB%84%A4_jgk03088.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhECrgKHj2iIEPgtXI_cW5h4UDCHPo46fue0dsRrDsgCPvq37oe2wkhSND391uxExanY5d7WW7Cl0Bn86c0HIpwUD13ZyhvMzMULRHCM8IMv1Vh_I7KWPNz05ArgpgBL-RxmozYCNXH_4/s320/%EB%A7%89%EC%8B%9C%EB%AF%BC_%EB%A6%AC%ED%94%84%ED%81%AC%EB%84%A4_jgk03088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466722474190860338" /></a><br /><br />There are many other characters that I would've liked to introduce in this blog, but than, the information is so vast that nobody who hasn't read the novel would understand.<br /><br />I'll give you pictures of them any ways:<br /><br />Lanziee Rosenkranz- a boy who dreams for a republic(a very politician type of boy)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi70dWmFdf4h-3IqINPc-t4NzEV5Q2HpR8jA9Hmf-hk1-GeWv-qfz9JLE6lHtHnLae7cMym6XLHANCBw9FqHL_X6LMpnVo_wTVN4LMnjIVLQXkKQrBVDVxQJaaSTr0fZXZVrRUJNI4N7As/s1600/%EB%9E%80%EC%A7%80%EC%97%90_%EB%A1%9C%EC%A0%A0%EB%9E%80%ED%81%AC%EC%B8%A0_jgk03088.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi70dWmFdf4h-3IqINPc-t4NzEV5Q2HpR8jA9Hmf-hk1-GeWv-qfz9JLE6lHtHnLae7cMym6XLHANCBw9FqHL_X6LMpnVo_wTVN4LMnjIVLQXkKQrBVDVxQJaaSTr0fZXZVrRUJNI4N7As/s320/%EB%9E%80%EC%A7%80%EC%97%90_%EB%A1%9C%EC%A0%A0%EB%9E%80%ED%81%AC%EC%B8%A0_jgk03088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466724127891095618" /></a><br /><br />Lucian Kaltz- wealthy merchant's son(is a bit stupid-in my opinion but cute)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTOcuCJN5-rIznmcJGEl6X5LDJxSY9tLvM29VozjQFn2R56FnrGqCA0Zu3uZCM-_tfeeduh4KR3VDnQHQNMo2O0oaHelvXuxfdAvCuiQ5upHw8FmmgX1PhNL66Zn7YSQs7KavTyM_sn4/s1600/%EB%A3%A8%EC%8B%9C%EC%95%88_%EC%B9%BC%EC%B8%A0_jgk03088.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTOcuCJN5-rIznmcJGEl6X5LDJxSY9tLvM29VozjQFn2R56FnrGqCA0Zu3uZCM-_tfeeduh4KR3VDnQHQNMo2O0oaHelvXuxfdAvCuiQ5upHw8FmmgX1PhNL66Zn7YSQs7KavTyM_sn4/s320/%EB%A3%A8%EC%8B%9C%EC%95%88_%EC%B9%BC%EC%B8%A0_jgk03088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466724890681624322" /></a><br /><br />The main characters in the novel:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyPkB2h_JessUrei2A88fdUBWbQVUuziYmvslaMcqTCap7L8sG9pJ-wPH99UbRNqy_Wnz7WINwrhyphenhyphennL0eeuNOc-1TBYG1tsPdlrfcd9h_hU7vla1798hxiiA8SCGvYQGuhOhVelu9xSI4/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyPkB2h_JessUrei2A88fdUBWbQVUuziYmvslaMcqTCap7L8sG9pJ-wPH99UbRNqy_Wnz7WINwrhyphenhyphennL0eeuNOc-1TBYG1tsPdlrfcd9h_hU7vla1798hxiiA8SCGvYQGuhOhVelu9xSI4/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466725140451566930" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj7yb_iXEWc-fQh9Yl0XDiWQclt3YAjXbt6GJFj0YMaRH088A2P-idLZ5ZxsSULKPwOV2Hv8TktHCWFRh3FbigPRcK9DcR1-FjBuhnSO_a_qUYsxM7ITuilDXtb4saCzMkZI88E4Yhn6s/s1600/img_19_217_0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj7yb_iXEWc-fQh9Yl0XDiWQclt3YAjXbt6GJFj0YMaRH088A2P-idLZ5ZxsSULKPwOV2Hv8TktHCWFRh3FbigPRcK9DcR1-FjBuhnSO_a_qUYsxM7ITuilDXtb4saCzMkZI88E4Yhn6s/s320/img_19_217_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466725319459861106" /></a>sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-18705411037298182732010-05-02T07:00:00.000-07:002010-05-02T08:25:51.704-07:00My belovedToday's guest for my blog is my favoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavoritefavorite<br />character, Hibari Kyoya!!!!!!!=▽=/<br /><br />Waaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!>/////< I'm extremely happy!!!!!! Finally the day of presenting Hibari-san in my blog comes!!!!<br /><br />Here's a picture:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiklgBufmvvuxh-Hc-wXkCovNLBLQhDmmND7UHG8bGKVwNciiYGHutF6WFnUK4y8FmZHyV7lhtmQCZOJRvmj21gwgq1vgL99TVISlGsEx29jNUXFqe_J_B3P312Dy8iFY-CzEb2iSVKaD8/s1600/1244895342_636.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiklgBufmvvuxh-Hc-wXkCovNLBLQhDmmND7UHG8bGKVwNciiYGHutF6WFnUK4y8FmZHyV7lhtmQCZOJRvmj21gwgq1vgL99TVISlGsEx29jNUXFqe_J_B3P312Dy8iFY-CzEb2iSVKaD8/s320/1244895342_636.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466685580180761730" /></a><br /><br />Ilove youuuuuuuuu!!!!!>ㅁ<♡<br /><br />Hibari-san is a character from a comic book called "Kateikyoshi Hitman Reborn!"(if you want to know more about this comic, you can go to Aki's blog on my links), which is about mafias and is a fiction. There are 7 'guardians'in a family, and Hibari-san is the Guardian of the Cloud in the Vongole Family.<br /><br />He is a person with a twisted(but attractive) personality.<br />He doesn't like "herbivores", which is a title he puts on to a weak person, and considers himself a "carnivore". He likes strength and power(like me), and like to challenge or be challenged by other "carnivore".<br />He doesn't like people moving around together in a group more than 3, because he thinks it's a sign of weakness.<br />He has a habit of saying 'I'll bite you to death'(carnivore-_-;;), 'Wao', and 'Herbivore'.<br />Although I think he is a sort of a crazy(=_=) person, I still love him!!! He is my idol!! I wouldn't want to date him though, because he is not the type really care for a girl friend. He is purely my ideal mentor.<br /><br />Pictures:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfMRGrMOPHDW2RtAO_Kc6EgLeFqZOLe8WYclftdwC2AGzz_CE4pYAmtjUHSInjlgDy1lVV2Tmgw8KKj0UgLt2pkb2U9wMpBrbADDHc7Wt7Sxj5JNAoKuGaZ14lQJgr3FKAxKx6yjTlhnE/s1600/1243139274_682.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 227px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfMRGrMOPHDW2RtAO_Kc6EgLeFqZOLe8WYclftdwC2AGzz_CE4pYAmtjUHSInjlgDy1lVV2Tmgw8KKj0UgLt2pkb2U9wMpBrbADDHc7Wt7Sxj5JNAoKuGaZ14lQJgr3FKAxKx6yjTlhnE/s320/1243139274_682.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466692818940811250" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg_Zoi-HoPrPYNIeS6NebaAzRaRt8jInR6c8pYTCn5jOsGdfnCJKQ0lDtNlbktahzrOtdI1QvOpYZKnHnDZo7_Se2GK2_jzNY85x0d4oRUHxQj2xDIMcE7zTueRxFucgkp6IbKtsNIZNU/s1600/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Katekyo-Hitman-Reborn_swordofhiei(1.39)__THISRES__194780.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg_Zoi-HoPrPYNIeS6NebaAzRaRt8jInR6c8pYTCn5jOsGdfnCJKQ0lDtNlbktahzrOtdI1QvOpYZKnHnDZo7_Se2GK2_jzNY85x0d4oRUHxQj2xDIMcE7zTueRxFucgkp6IbKtsNIZNU/s320/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Katekyo-Hitman-Reborn_swordofhiei(1.39)__THISRES__194780.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466693651266781010" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk-9Qnba7EVOwZ6L7dWdmc1QNdG21IhltNPfZh9wSJtTV5CmaRem11fELPI6wqRBW2KaUT7qX6HIFBSv6UAD79fzqxTtKiVloiDaeYpShqwutES6jZ3SxVZXJYPoVJfg_NjBYedw2aXNs/s1600/374561.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk-9Qnba7EVOwZ6L7dWdmc1QNdG21IhltNPfZh9wSJtTV5CmaRem11fELPI6wqRBW2KaUT7qX6HIFBSv6UAD79fzqxTtKiVloiDaeYpShqwutES6jZ3SxVZXJYPoVJfg_NjBYedw2aXNs/s320/374561.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466693757946925026" /></a><br /><br />More pictures:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM4I2sD2r5PgAr3tzBd8iTUjlkCOuZB3mSCkPZLcxppvpoGm922DJjAF7adstJIXlwdoCtiLBFYl34wxC3kWhJR16bZY18M4bgx02OKqOLThXVDuM3dj6j_PFIoArzyz98V1zHd5pn-b4/s1600/3671655932_9992674cb3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM4I2sD2r5PgAr3tzBd8iTUjlkCOuZB3mSCkPZLcxppvpoGm922DJjAF7adstJIXlwdoCtiLBFYl34wxC3kWhJR16bZY18M4bgx02OKqOLThXVDuM3dj6j_PFIoArzyz98V1zHd5pn-b4/s320/3671655932_9992674cb3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466693948142302258" /></a><br /><br />Ahh.. my eyes are being cleansed =//▽//=<br /><br /><br />I got all the information from my head. I mean, it IS my favorite character.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-36704989506057487712010-04-23T05:02:00.000-07:002010-04-24T07:27:49.174-07:00Change of topic????I have decided on changing my topic for the blog, since I noticed that all I do was "digging the land".(It's an expression Koreans use to express the act of saying complaints and gloomy stuff about themselves-which is was I was doing.)<br />I have decied that I will post about favorite characters of mine in different comic books, inspired by Aki's blog! ^^<br /><br />So, today's guest is...<br /><br />Akira from Samurai Deeper Kyo!!!<br /><br />Samurai Deeper Kyo is a "story of Demon Eyes Kyo as he seeks to regain his body after his soul was sealed inside the body of his rival, Mibu Kyoshiro. Kyo is joined in his search by the bounty-hunter Shiina Yuya, the heir to the Tokugawa shogunate Benitora, and Sanada Yukimura, a known rival of the Tokugawa." <br /><br />Now, he is NOT my favorite favorite character, although I like him, and I bet my friends thought that I would choose Hibari Kyoya, who is my utmost favorite character, as my first guest.<br /><br />In a way, "Akira" is a very important character to me.<br />"Samurai Deeper Kyo" was the first ever comic that I read with my friends.<br />At the time, we used to choose the characters with the most simmilar personality to ourselves in that comic, and called us after the name of the character.<br /><br />A few facts about Akira:<br />-He is blind, but he trained himself so hard, tha he doesnt have much difficulty with feeling the surrounding.<br />-He is sort of obsessed to Kyo, who is his hero and rival.<br />-He can be very sarcastic and ironical when he wants to, which is most of the time. -▽-;;<br /><br />Now, you might have guessed, but 'Akira' was the character chosen for me.<br />REASONS:<br />1.Akira has height complex -I have height complex(I was the shortest)<br />2.He mostly used ice in his attacks -my hands were so cold all the time, that when I touched someone, that person went sort of electrified.<br />3.The relationship between me and my best friend, who was called Hotaru, was simillar to the relationship between Hotaru and Akira(Our characters).<br />And so on.<br />Here's a picture of Akira and Hotaru: Akira's the blue clothes, and Hotaru is red.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSfXZIQzOibbqw0h4uDrWwFTzYiEsXPW7nCZqpx6z0PDRIpsZJBrpHseYv_e0xwva05A7BibUbM6U4WbnccRNw9knWdF3k99chS_Wu4jj0FCBTEOPMHYMj5Dvv-XSdX1doL3Kt4Hvgiv0/s1600/%EC%95%84%ED%82%A4%EB%9D%BC.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSfXZIQzOibbqw0h4uDrWwFTzYiEsXPW7nCZqpx6z0PDRIpsZJBrpHseYv_e0xwva05A7BibUbM6U4WbnccRNw9knWdF3k99chS_Wu4jj0FCBTEOPMHYMj5Dvv-XSdX1doL3Kt4Hvgiv0/s320/%EC%95%84%ED%82%A4%EB%9D%BC.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463705159531783026" /></a><br /><br />Another picture:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggXketq7uRZlu4RfkUYcjuYhIhsxPYfJwq1mva9y84nbtMaMyIiFmVlOhijhXpQUl_jyEYr4LAkzSlI39bS44SzQWl9k1tOhK0U40fOEIo1eD8U3KoFYNX7tGKrZAuhrhRQiE6-2-AFgQ/s1600/%255Blarge%255D%255BAnimePaper%255Dwallpapers_Samurai-Deeper-Kyo_Chintsuzai_9617.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggXketq7uRZlu4RfkUYcjuYhIhsxPYfJwq1mva9y84nbtMaMyIiFmVlOhijhXpQUl_jyEYr4LAkzSlI39bS44SzQWl9k1tOhK0U40fOEIo1eD8U3KoFYNX7tGKrZAuhrhRQiE6-2-AFgQ/s320/%255Blarge%255D%255BAnimePaper%255Dwallpapers_Samurai-Deeper-Kyo_Chintsuzai_9617.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463710593517854658" /></a><br />Information from Wikipedia.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-83246685353206972772010-03-21T13:34:00.000-07:002010-03-21T14:25:11.927-07:00My futureAhhh.....<br />deciding on the future life course is always a difficult thing to do.<br />For me, the way I sshould go is pretty set up.<br />My first goal is to get in the E-Hwa Woman's University When I go back to Korea.<br />And then I want to be a elementary or a middle school teacher.<br />I don't want to marry but live alone, spend my life teaching.<br />It's not that I'm crazy for teaching or anything, but I think it's the most stable job I can think of.<br />The end.<br />Well, that's all I want to think about right now, and I really don't want to think about the details.<br /><br />BlahBlahBlah<br /><br />>>I think my mom is trying to torture me with all the talking.<br />Sometimes, it is even surprising to see how much she talks, or how she can relate every topic with university.-_-;;<br />Very scary.<br />Fortunatly, dad's not THAT bad compared to mom.<br />My stress rate is a little bit lower because of him...<br /><br />I hate weekends..sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-4452951940468752692010-03-07T13:53:00.000-08:002010-03-07T14:41:37.660-08:00Lost?Okay, I'm lost.<br />What should I do?<br /><br />It's just like 3 years before, you know.<br />When I was in Korea.<br /><br />I wasn't a bad student, actually.<br />I was more like a noramal student.<br />Really NORMAL.<br /><br />One of the types that one doesn't notice much, average grade, few friends that I stick with every day, and many other normal stuff.<br /><br />I don't remember exactly, but I know I have felt this kind of feeling before.<br />NOT a good feeling.<br />A feeling as if as though I will ruin everything and I know that, but I can't control it.<br /><br />Oh well.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-52731509823942694692010-02-28T14:12:00.000-08:002010-02-28T14:47:57.048-08:00Kim Yu-na AGAINShe did it!!!!!
<br />The Figure Queen!!!
<br />I can't resist myself, she is sooooooo beautiful!!!<tears
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<br />Okay I admit it.
<br />I am a HUUUUUUGE fan of her.
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<br />While watching her performance in the free skating section, I almost cried.
<br />My mom actually did cry, by the way.
<br />The performance she showed was a master piece.
<br />The video is not present in youtube yet, but I WILL put it on when I find it.
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<br />Ahh..The Gala show was so graceful too! her dancing and her expressions matched perfectly. Still gives me the chills.
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<br />Gold Medal!!! Gold medal!!!
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<br />(sigh)I love her...I bet all Koreans do..
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<br />Picture from <a href="http://english.chosun.com/site/data/img_dir/2009/10/19/2009101900357_0.jpg">here</a>, and <a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/4105121198_3c654133b8.jpg">here</a>.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-53156969551364671612010-02-19T13:02:00.000-08:002010-02-19T13:57:19.127-08:00Mo Tae-bum<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjevpgrZApQPjH1eAu7AOd2sj3Jb_5CxDTwW_x5ofQcdKn39pJmrHW-1H1KCyGS9IuzDyDP5OYdQ0_8T9N7uHY7QMLbO9skeysoMWABxC3YaJWj7fHovODVJydNkvq9MePgkD651aI4J20/s1600-h/2010021901867669.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjevpgrZApQPjH1eAu7AOd2sj3Jb_5CxDTwW_x5ofQcdKn39pJmrHW-1H1KCyGS9IuzDyDP5OYdQ0_8T9N7uHY7QMLbO9skeysoMWABxC3YaJWj7fHovODVJydNkvq9MePgkD651aI4J20/s320/2010021901867669.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440068634749803250" /></a><br />Yay<br />Gold medal<br />hurray hurray<br />this person is the first asian person to get 2 medals in speed skating<br />Yay<br />I so happy that I want beat myself up and cry<br />Hurray<br />He won the gold medal in 500m race and silver medal in 1000m<br />Wow<br />Very good<br />lack of enthusiasm/I'm not in the mood to celebrate at the moment on account of my tooth sort of got cracked<br />What fun<br />Whateversallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-27688265978521237962010-02-14T09:32:00.000-08:002010-02-15T11:53:39.796-08:00Yuna Kim!It's the second day of the Winter Olympics!!!<br />It's a bit hard to really feel the excitement here, because I'm in Brazil(obviously) which is a country that does not snow.<br />Still I'm thrilled!!<br />The sport I'm most looking forward to is figure skating, speed skating and short track.<br />Actually, I think that's the sport that most of the Koreans are looking forward to, especially figure skating.<br />The reason why figure skating is because the person who is now spotlighted in the figure skating sport is a Korean, Kim Yuna, the Figure Queen(as we call her).<br />Here's a picture of her:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip0XzDj83QO0IiUIiez4onRuTScSfmNFCkVfJEHoZ9glTH-m_LhAd_XLwm8W_IawDZ1oKdDVs64onLeu2fqcAIZ10rNw28m8oGIKMJrozz-wAbpqjmN8_hrRuie76UBchqBTFUgUujFK0/s1600-h/download.blog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip0XzDj83QO0IiUIiez4onRuTScSfmNFCkVfJEHoZ9glTH-m_LhAd_XLwm8W_IawDZ1oKdDVs64onLeu2fqcAIZ10rNw28m8oGIKMJrozz-wAbpqjmN8_hrRuie76UBchqBTFUgUujFK0/s320/download.blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438166103534282386"></a><br /><br />and here's a link to several videos of her performances:<br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MhZqTI7uWvk&feature=related<br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jBeRN4NKbDA&feature=related<br /><br />Although there's a Korean subtitle, the commentary is in English, so you'll have no problem understanding it.<br />There's more good performances of her, but I think these are the best!!!<br />You HAVE to watch it!!!>///<<br /><br />So beautiful..(sigh)<br />The music she danced to in the second video is the theme from the movie James Bond, so you might know the song!!<br /><br />Oh yeah, I almost forgot. I got the picture from <a href="http://cfs6.tistory.com/upload_control/download.blog?fhandle=YmxvZzk3NTIyQGZzNi50aXN0b3J5LmNvbTovYXR0YWNoLzAvNS5qcGc%3D">here</a>.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-44616324244026298552010-02-05T14:00:00.000-08:002010-02-05T14:40:03.369-08:00I am experimenting on how many words will fit on the title space although right now it seems as though it will go on forever and I will be able to even post it on the title space, but I guess I'm wrong because see, like this, I had to move down to the "post-writing" space.<br /><br />Anyways, just a little experiment.<br /><br />Okay the truth is I really didn't have anything to write about, so the purpose of this pointless glibbering is to eat up some space.<br />Our family computer, which is the only one in the household, is right now very, very sick.<br />It could not go to the hospital because it was the only one and I had homeworks to do with it, such as NOW.<br />I notice that my blog posts are getting shorter and shorter, and the contents in it is getting out of focus continously.<br />My original topic is dead.<br />So it goes.<br /><br />These days I'm sort of crazy about the Sa-bang-shin(4-direction-god, if you translate it).<br />The East God is a blue dragon,(靑龍)<br />The West God is a white tiger,(白虎)<br />The South God is a Flame-red bird(朱雀)<br />And the North God is a black turtle+snake(玄武)sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-47707475452227661032010-01-30T06:00:00.000-08:002010-01-30T06:58:37.408-08:00AvatarDear Via,<br /><br />During the vacation, I watched the movie "Avatar".<br />It wasn't out of my will, actually.<br />My impression of the movie before I saw it was negative, because I did not like the way the Na'vi people looked.<br />It was my friend who half-dragged me to the movie theater and got the 3D ticket for the movie.<br />And then I saw it.<br />It was the best movie I saw out of my WHOLE life.<br />The only word I could say after the movie was "wow".<br />Later I read from a news that it became the most successful and profitable movie, also during the shortest time.<br />It deserves the title.<br />Here's the reason why I liked the movie:<br />1.The graphics were SD realistic.(SD* super duper)<br />2.It made ME want to go inside(?)an avatar myself.<br /> -The idea of flying is so irresistible.<br /> -The Na'vi tribe is powerful with strenght much more than human.<br />3.The story line was satisfying.<br />...something like that.<br />Any ways, the movie was fantastic!!<that's my point.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-85887502199268060352009-12-17T08:25:00.000-08:002009-12-17T10:38:33.309-08:00A Sudden Interest in Super Junior<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmaDLS0lHqrWrnrSvkiFFMz7JcV49sNPlLpy3YT-Cwk3lD5taquShEtqz40ADprxNA7y75IvF2PrLaMOHciE0j_XnPoLAdiqqgqXmY03tt2X7IH5sZb4Aq3Hmjp4PrwaWrK6-8pi1In5c/s1600-h/img_3_1047_0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmaDLS0lHqrWrnrSvkiFFMz7JcV49sNPlLpy3YT-Cwk3lD5taquShEtqz40ADprxNA7y75IvF2PrLaMOHciE0j_XnPoLAdiqqgqXmY03tt2X7IH5sZb4Aq3Hmjp4PrwaWrK6-8pi1In5c/s320/img_3_1047_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416256447204543010" /></a><br />Dear Via, <br /><br />I think I really get affected by my friends easily.<br />Recently, Hye Bin and Mari have been going on about Super Junior almost everytime they see each other.<br /><br />And I got sort-of-affected<br /><br />I'm NOT really in to it like my two friends are,(I have my interest in some other place)but I do think this section of entertainment is interesting.<br /><br />By the way, my favorite member in this Boy-singing-group is Sung-min, who looks like this,<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2JaIybHzs9CkLPLwwNnSOEF7f79h-GMVLRtbGrtpiZ4Z_9ilnn-EcufPoruq_o4yJqw_psQ5FfENlQNemitCcKQySOYqNOzm8V37k8zA6lLqgdOj00oUbkunEZ-NDtctO9W8qrjLUraU/s1600-h/1198909904.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2JaIybHzs9CkLPLwwNnSOEF7f79h-GMVLRtbGrtpiZ4Z_9ilnn-EcufPoruq_o4yJqw_psQ5FfENlQNemitCcKQySOYqNOzm8V37k8zA6lLqgdOj00oUbkunEZ-NDtctO9W8qrjLUraU/s320/1198909904.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416272016828214242" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicVVLscMHDt7xpq0hLYIYOv6K-RXvL3Ubx28B9v94Hyd0kKEXjGyoLpuRIhdbDcpxnug9YcwJ_AIsBJ_MQUSu5LXsvkL1WzGJxeMT1sBRlyGsx3IwFG-L_1cdjjpoU00cTEeORavolEdA/s1600-h/%25EC%259A%25B8%25EB%2582%25A8%25ED%258E%25B8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicVVLscMHDt7xpq0hLYIYOv6K-RXvL3Ubx28B9v94Hyd0kKEXjGyoLpuRIhdbDcpxnug9YcwJ_AIsBJ_MQUSu5LXsvkL1WzGJxeMT1sBRlyGsx3IwFG-L_1cdjjpoU00cTEeORavolEdA/s320/%25EC%259A%25B8%25EB%2582%25A8%25ED%258E%25B8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416272154651974578" /></a><br /><br />Ahhh!!!So cute!!!>//<<br />Handsome!!!<br /><br />Hye bin's favorite is Hee-chul who looks like...<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSlta68VdX0IB_csqFO8Chri-EpFPhI7qupwx_56giHefj9QqVUlhPZr9geQepdqTuZ91EDwqfK2JMxq8NCYFpP8EXFuCp5HIv9vMLVtF98Nk4Jp8YxmddWc-bZGu9anZc6n15edNu4YI/s1600-h/20090718183204686.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSlta68VdX0IB_csqFO8Chri-EpFPhI7qupwx_56giHefj9QqVUlhPZr9geQepdqTuZ91EDwqfK2JMxq8NCYFpP8EXFuCp5HIv9vMLVtF98Nk4Jp8YxmddWc-bZGu9anZc6n15edNu4YI/s320/20090718183204686.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416273901637047906" /></a><br /><br />Well...I think the word 'pretty' fits here more than 'handsome' -_-;;;<br /><br />Now, Mari's favorite is Han-kyoung, who is a chinese,<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Dk4gzDVjoj9SOZ-Vp5TFoP6CejLpy5H9rYIiUw_UIFbnUG50yMS5Ffpy2enpaIYBLZuJ8CvLh3XeyE2P2PBvoghP2WG8C9iPXkF48sW-4_uv9GeAHBIVhnvUMkFDmmNqQER9SaFJ84E/s1600-h/%EA%B7%B8%EB%A6%BC1.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Dk4gzDVjoj9SOZ-Vp5TFoP6CejLpy5H9rYIiUw_UIFbnUG50yMS5Ffpy2enpaIYBLZuJ8CvLh3XeyE2P2PBvoghP2WG8C9iPXkF48sW-4_uv9GeAHBIVhnvUMkFDmmNqQER9SaFJ84E/s320/%EA%B7%B8%EB%A6%BC1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416275777661566386" /></a><br /><br />Cute and cool, I belive.<br /><br /><br />Ah...refreshment in my eyes...lovelysallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-64384592639871785172009-12-05T08:15:00.000-08:002009-12-06T17:18:05.876-08:00Should I be happy or sad?Dear Via,<br /><br />The end of the term is almost over.<br />Also, the final exam is is coming close.<br />I even already took one.<br />Also, vacation is coming close.<br />I should be happy.<br /><br />Actually, this shouldn't be a problem to worry about.<br />I read Taylor's post earlier and found out that I wasn't the only person who was freaked out by the approaching f***ing exams.<br />Actually, I don't like vacations either. A 2-3 weeks holiday won't be too bad, but more than that is stressing.=_=;;sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-51294734676545857322009-11-20T15:08:00.000-08:002009-11-21T09:51:55.934-08:00Useless Questions<strong>Here they are:</strong><br /><br /><strong>1. I have felt the flow of time when I saw a coin that was made in the same year as I was born.</strong><br /><br />-Nope.But I have thought that this is fate... <br /><br /><strong>2. I have poured grape juice in wine glass and drank it just to creat a mood for myself.</strong><br /><br />-..Well, I have drank wine in a wine glass,yes<br /><br /><strong>3. I was always jealous of older sister/brother who got more allowence.</strong><br /><br />-I was the "older sister"<br /><br /><strong>4. I thought my zodiac year changed as I got older.</strong><br /><br />-Stupid<br /><br /><strong>5.When I was young, I have seriously thought if I like my dad more, or my mom more.</strong><br /><br />-Nobody asked me<br /><br /><strong>6.I have stood infront of the fan and made weird noises.</strong><br /><br />-Sure, that's the basic<br /><br /><strong>7.I have held breath till the tunnel ended or made continous "Ah-" noise.</strong><br /><br />-A very unproductive thing to do, but I have tried<br /><br /><strong>8. I was mistaken as the other gender.</strong><br /><br />-No, I haven't been that lucky yet<br /><br /><strong>9.I have made towers out of books or coins. </strong><br /><br />-I used legos..<br /><br /><strong>10.I have lined up few pillows and named them 'bed'.</strong><br /><br />-Hmmm...I have put a bunch of pillows, threw a sheet on and named it 'my house'<br /><br /><strong>11.I have played spiderman by plastering the room with tape.</strong><br /><br />-Wow.<br /><br /><strong>12.I have dated with a opposite sex for more than 100 days.</strong><br /><br />-Why would I?<br /><br /><strong>13.I have killed bugs by taking off their body parts.</strong><br /><br />-...I'm sorry bugs<br /><br /><strong>14.I get surprised by little sound when I'm doing something that I'm not supposed to do.</strong><br /><br />-Like, that's normal<br /><br /><strong>15.A thing that I just bought have been broken.</strong><br /><br />-Yeah, a lot. I broke them ACCIDENTLY<br /><br /><strong>16.I have sticked stickers on my things.</strong><br /><br />-Yeah, only I lost them right after<br /><br /><strong>17.I have fought with a friend fisically.</strong><br /><br />-...no comment<br /><br /><strong>18.I have recieved 10 dollars out of no where.</strong><br /><br />-In my dreams<br /><br /><strong>19.I have gotten the question I guessed right in an exam.</strong><br /><br />-Actually, I did ^^<br /><br /><strong>20.I have enthusiastically read children's book after I was in highschool.</strong><br /><br />-///<br /><br /><strong>21.I have broken glasses or lenses.</strong><br /><br />-Sure, several times, ACCIDENTLY<br /><br /><strong>22.I have tried writng with a different hand and laughed pointlessly.</strong><br /><br />-I have, but I was quite serious at the time <br /><br /><strong>23.I have made weird sound effects and played an imagenary stuff.</strong><br /><br />-Yess, especialy animals(seal)<br /><br /><strong>24.I have stored my candy jewel after I ate the candy.</strong><br /><br />-No, because I always broke them, ACCIDENTLY<br /><br /><strong>25.I have been thriled when I got the questions that were given in a television quiz show.</strong><br /><br />-Never watched them<br /><br /><strong>26.I have studied for the finals only a week before.</strong><br /><br />-Normal life <br /><br /><strong>27.I have read 30 comic books at once.</strong><br /><br />-Like, that's a madatory stuff to do<br /><br /><strong>28. First food I ever made was a Labstar.</strong><br /><br />-First 'food' I ever made was watermelon sliced and dipped in water<br /><br /><strong>29.I have had homeworks that was LOST before I saved it.</strong><br /><br />-...sad<br /><br /><strong>30.I have played with money, making strange shapes.</strong><br /><br />-Why would you play with money?<br /><br /><strong>31.I have seriously discussed which side of the coin is the front.</strong><br /><br />-For me, it depended on the mood I was in<br /><br /><strong>32.I have memorized more than 100 words at once.</strong><br /><br />-Is that even human?sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-36223029053718712832009-11-13T15:08:00.000-08:002009-11-13T16:14:49.031-08:00My MyDear Via,<br /><br />Wow.<br />I've just read the news and it's just,<br />Woah.<br /><br />3 million 9 hundred people died APPROXIMATELY in U.S. till now because of swine flu.<br />There's probably more.<br />And that's ONLY in U.S.<br />Oh dear.<br /><br />In Korea, people are losing their head.<br />Recently, a 7-year old boy, who is the only son of a Korean actor Lee Gwang-gi, died because of swine flu.<br />Before I thought that swine flu was only something little more than a normal cold.<br />But seeing this article..chills..<br />What worries me more is that my brother has swine flu now...<br />Worried...ㅠㅁㅠ<br /><br />While I wasn't coming to school for few days, I watched 2 Korean movies.<br />One was called Hae-un-dae.<br />It was a disaster film.<br />A great Tsunami hit Busan(the 2nd largest city in Korea)'s coast.<br />...<br />Another one was about weight lifting.<br />It was mostly about trying new stuff in hard condition blah blah blah<br />I cried while watching both of them.<br />Only,<br />I cried as if my parents died in the first one.<br /><br />Anyways..<br />After watching these movies, I noticed that people die to easily, but try not to die at all costs.<br />Patheic, but natural, I guess..<br />Aiya..how people just dies like blowing out a candle light...<br />Aiya...sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-65713798549538338302009-11-06T14:34:00.000-08:002009-11-06T15:34:59.231-08:00Lethargic.......<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd46E0lHAo89QB8huxKbR4SESHfI8gJsKs_gGeVPPebiBpMWi_MztQ4rxMkXg0AA9MRCVat8CMKUnb8L3fNBSvWVWOOzsdB-3dmnYjY-NpaIwIxatYr-h03MTQcQOmjs66x0nY-IbI5Ws/s1600-h/d0051257_46ce993c19a49.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 128px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd46E0lHAo89QB8huxKbR4SESHfI8gJsKs_gGeVPPebiBpMWi_MztQ4rxMkXg0AA9MRCVat8CMKUnb8L3fNBSvWVWOOzsdB-3dmnYjY-NpaIwIxatYr-h03MTQcQOmjs66x0nY-IbI5Ws/s320/d0051257_46ce993c19a49.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401137910077591250" /></a><br /><br />Dear Via,<br /><br />It's this heat surrounding me.<br />I know it.<br />It's this sudden change of heat that's melting me around.<br />I know it.<br /><br />I'm usually a kind of a person who prefers cold weather rather than hot weather.<br />Of course, the best is the middle weather.<br />A sun-less+cloudy+a little bit of cool wind = A perfect weather for Sally<br /><br />I don't like the sun.<br />It's too bright and hot, so it makes me drowsy.<br />Just like nowadays.<br />I don't like the sky covered in dark,dark clouds, either.<br />It's too dark, which makes it very difficult for me to see anything.<br />Aiya............<br /><br />Oh.<br />I'm off the track.<br /><br />Anyways, what I wanted to complain was:<br />1.I'm drowsy.<br />2.It's all because the melting weather.<br />3.Why is it so difficult to keep my eyes open during classtime?<br />4.>Respond to 3.< It was difficult to keep my eyes open even before. It's just me, I guess.<br />5.I now have 14 mosquito bites all over my body. Maybe this is why I'm really distracted right now. Mosquitos are one of my worst enemies.<br />6.Why do I feel sleepy even though it's only about 9:20 something.<br />7.I feel as if I have alot of things on my agenda when I actualy don't if I check it. I'm nervous.;;<br />8.Noooooooo------- it's weekend------/(ㅠㅁㅠ)/<br />9.Sleepy. So I might have to stop writing.<br />10.I'm a bit annoyed about writing diaries.I'm thinking about writing posts related to Korean culture or my hobbies.<br /><br />...night.<br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://pds5.egloos.com/pds/200708/24/57/d0051257_46ce993c19a49.jpg&imgrefurl=http://samjang.egloos.com/1429467&usg=__ii_h2H3PMsX_0pe6DUQIcGz9WIc=&h=200&w=500&sz=35&hl=ko&start=28&sig2=GweLoOcBNpsPrUXSjMcTXQ&um=1&tbnid=Q-82ShEc0kO3-M:&tbnh=52&tbnw=130&prev=/images%3Fq%3D%25EC%259D%2598%25EC%259A%2595%25EC%25A0%259C%25EB%25A1%259C%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Dko%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN%26start%3D18%26um%3D1&ei=ra70Svm7PNKUtgeqv8iwAw">this site</a> for the picture^^sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-92093747755489686972009-10-23T15:52:00.000-07:002009-11-13T14:47:03.489-08:00I don't know what to do<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf3vCoIs4d4FCqvyPxKPl89SgAmDehhMplb1qX8c4qjBfrG1vw7IQbBgc1H5DEpPNOUD71zGy_i3LiKz3J1YJpQq_FcztRGaq9YHd1GxijQ3nStWV9JaP0tFZktUjdbQacrRIk5vqjNTA/s1600-h/Rodin_04.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf3vCoIs4d4FCqvyPxKPl89SgAmDehhMplb1qX8c4qjBfrG1vw7IQbBgc1H5DEpPNOUD71zGy_i3LiKz3J1YJpQq_FcztRGaq9YHd1GxijQ3nStWV9JaP0tFZktUjdbQacrRIk5vqjNTA/s200/Rodin_04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395948540451821618" /></a><br />Dear Via,<br /><br />I personally think human is a complicated being, and I think most people would agree with me.<br />We tend to think that what we can not prove does not exist.<br />I used to be like that.<br />Now I don't.<br />The problem is, now since I started to think everything is possible, EVERYTHING seems possible.<br />It exists, but it's just not happening to me.<br /><br />To put this aside as only a simple day-dreaming of a 15-year old girl, it is haunting me too much.<br /><br />All these (what most people would call)crazy imagination keeps on popping up in my head, and I gets my hopes up on something that other people would say 'impossible'.<br /><br />What if there really is people with supernatural powers?<br />What if there actually is after life?<br />What if there aren't only one God?<br />We can't be so sure that the Bible is 100% correct-although some of the principles they mention is quite touching.<br />What if?<br />What if...<br /><br />And off till eternity.<br />This sort of thinking does not only follow me when I'm awake.<br />At night, in my dream, all the questios and imaginations(if they really are imaginations)I had, comes into life.<br />I can't sleep, because I have too much stuff inside my head.<br />I can think, and actually hear my thoughts as we do when we are wide awake, while sleeping.<br />It's like having several eyes and only half of them sleeping at one time.<br /><br />It's stressing me.<br />The problem is that I can't get back to life.<br />The major problems are this:<br />1. I can't focus during class.<br /> - I either loose focus, or get too sleepy to stay conscious.<br />2. I become mentaly tired.<br /> - This is due to lack of dreamless sleep.It also somewhat leads to number one.<br />3. Losing the will to do anything.<br /> - I feel like a pudding =ㅁ=<br />4. I become easily irritated<br /> - My mom scolded me 5 seconds before<br /><br />and many more.<br /><br />I don't know what to do....T^T<br /><br />SAVE ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https://www.misulsam.com/info/upfile/Rodin_04.jpg&imgrefurl=https://www.misulsam.com/info/info05_search03.asp%3Fflag%3D08%26idx%3D16&usg=__awcdRJwpt1e4NhH-2eWQHqj7FW0=&h=646&w=500&sz=201&hl=ko&start=1&sig2=yvKBCf9FJkznE852VQUqKg&um=1&tbnid=oMlQ2W1BtaQp9M:&tbnh=137&tbnw=106&prev=/images%3Fq%3D%25EC%2583%259D%25EA%25B0%2581%25ED%2595%2598%25EB%258A%2594%2B%25EC%2582%25AC%25EB%259E%258C%26hl%3Dko%26lr%3D%26um%3D1&ei=10LiSu-qHIeXtge00sEF">this site</a> for the picturesallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-76524004139742707072009-10-17T17:46:00.000-07:002009-10-23T16:49:42.630-07:00Classic<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiab9ZeGSMH8sUNCEcA9SlqvkULOV74XzkjB6Jm41jSHtiyknNZN9of2FILgSU6coNaNFlavNgR51qok7BMoqDELY3D14AdNRVr9XAgoYHJMVQsH8c0HPGAmnD4g-pzG2QyXACd2VEYu3Q/s1600-h/8625_getty_20080128162451.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiab9ZeGSMH8sUNCEcA9SlqvkULOV74XzkjB6Jm41jSHtiyknNZN9of2FILgSU6coNaNFlavNgR51qok7BMoqDELY3D14AdNRVr9XAgoYHJMVQsH8c0HPGAmnD4g-pzG2QyXACd2VEYu3Q/s200/8625_getty_20080128162451.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395927586198207426" /></a><br />Dear Via,<br />Music is wonderful, don't you think?<br />Our life can become so much beautiful with some good music.<br />Today, I played flute in the orchestra I go to once a week. <br />Today, we played as guest to a piano concert, and I think we did fairly well.<br />The music we played was the tango in the movie "Scent of a Women", and a song called "Between Calm and Passion".<br />It was GOOD MUSIC.<br />I felt as though I was becoming hypothized by the music, in to an imaginary place such as an outer space filled with tiny, sparkling dust, or a fancy dancing hall for nobles.<br />I feel that music played well can effect a person's heart and emotion.<br />While I was waiting for my turn in today's performance, I could liston to the people who played the piano.<br />Of all the pieces I heard, One particular music touched me in a special way. Sadly, I do not remember the name of the music(I WILL try to find out later).<br />The music had a grave, and if I were to specify it as a color, grayish-brown but somewhat playful tone.<br />It felt as a comical tragedy to me.<br />It was special because I think of life as a comical tragedy.<br /><br />Anyways, (I was going off-topic ;;) I believe good music played with emotions and passion into them can even make the listeners filled up with whatever the message it's appealing.<br /><br />Actually, I so-tired now so I'll go sleep for now. Night!<br /><br /><br />p.s. By the way, one of the song we played was this:<br />Al Pachino-Scent of a Woman<br />here's the <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dBHhSVJ_S6A">video</a><br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://images.nciku.com/sourcing_images/8/8625_getty_20080128162451.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.nciku.com/search/ee/chamber%2520orchestra&usg=__M8X8PY5wF_KjyaBkVDrBsf05WMg=&h=1528&w=2288&sz=619&hl=ko&start=1&sig2=KWI-MsJxtDIC3WtuGMsHaA&um=1&tbnid=jFU3nHhFIk3gwM:&tbnh=100&tbnw=150&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsmall%2Borchestra%26hl%3Dko%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1&ei=Di_iSrSjHee_twfl86QD">this site</a> for the picturesallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-44998223683443969822009-10-09T17:23:00.000-07:002009-10-23T15:40:00.981-07:00Birthday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpO5d8RA2_BIurUUUQRfmMeiJxSs4FH0VA0ko4CeSeLwIr6ePoOpEsT75M3iBKy-r_pEcJ1156bCesReVIojst-GvpFWpz6HrDYiK5NvNg6P9jmLT2_p9ivJi7_VbGesEFL4pFs_bp6lc/s1600-h/1117853548.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpO5d8RA2_BIurUUUQRfmMeiJxSs4FH0VA0ko4CeSeLwIr6ePoOpEsT75M3iBKy-r_pEcJ1156bCesReVIojst-GvpFWpz6HrDYiK5NvNg6P9jmLT2_p9ivJi7_VbGesEFL4pFs_bp6lc/s200/1117853548.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395928275547984642" /></a>
<br />Dear Via,
<br />Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!<hyper<>
<br />
<br /><div>It's my birthday soon, it's my birthday soon~~~</div><div>Only four days to go-and it’s my birthday~>ㅁ<♡♡
<br />Of all the people, I’m the type who gets all excited about their birthdays even though it comes every year.
<br />Every year, shortly before my birthday, I tell myself not to get all excited about the birthday, keep cool, and act “adult”.
<br />Every year, I fail.
<br />I just get so filled up with emotions by the thought of being celebrated by whole load of people!!!
<br />…I feel blessed. = v =☆
<br />Birthday.
<br />The day I was born in to the world.
<br />Wow.
<br />It’s Special.
<br />Unique.
<br />Like nobody else.
<br />Just for me.
<br />Loads of presents…
<br />
<br />But…
<br />The good part isn’t all……
<br />
<br />Somehow, around the date of my birthday every year, all the busy schedules throughout my whole year are jammed in to this time of the year.</div><div>Somehow, when it is my birthday, at least one friend is bound to be not able to come to my birthday party.
<br />Somehow.
<br />.
<br />.
<br /><sigh
<br />Whatever.
<br />I guess the important thing is the fact that it’s my birthday, eh?
<br />Eh?</div><div> </div><div> </div>
<br />
<br />Thanks to <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://signpen.net/blog/attach/1/1117853548.png&imgrefurl=http://signpen.net/blog/30&usg=__TZ7dWUrLMJBFEOuJ0RRUxCSZzdk=&h=312&w=300&sz=174&hl=ko&start=1&sig2=OpE95Af4xZdVixMyb6S5FQ&um=1&tbnid=ItYZScMoAeT4UM:&tbnh=117&tbnw=113&prev=/images%3Fq%3D%25EC%2583%259D%25EC%259D%25BC%26hl%3Dko%26lr%3D%26um%3D1&ei=7y_iStm9E8q_tweS0yg">this site</a> for the picture.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-83947784078493661382009-10-02T15:35:00.000-07:002009-10-23T15:43:46.368-07:00Time flies<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Y_rLvBZNTY4VM98PmAbWu7xFFy51GsEAwG56rqUSpF2o_NpCpCzcNUmZNaL9FGUwcOWg2qxvB87OOLrppIFjJ3NSkWDSIb1REtPKeLelc_NudD40sMmkvAgKS58uJ1oeGm0R33EAP3o/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Y_rLvBZNTY4VM98PmAbWu7xFFy51GsEAwG56rqUSpF2o_NpCpCzcNUmZNaL9FGUwcOWg2qxvB87OOLrppIFjJ3NSkWDSIb1REtPKeLelc_NudD40sMmkvAgKS58uJ1oeGm0R33EAP3o/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395929571199125458" /></a><br />Dear Via,<br />I am astonished at how weirdly time goes.<br />Every day seems like the views we see outside of the window in a fast-moving train, but when I look back on the overall week, Monday seems like a month ago.<br />Now, the funny thing is that a month also evaporates in to the air.<br />Every day I have the same cycle.<br />Of course, not that I despise it.<br />I wake up at 6:00.<br />I take a shower, take any clothes from my closet, eat breakfast, brush my teeth, and take the bus at 7:00.<br />I always arrive late, so the bus picks me up last.<br />I sleep in the bus with my head resting on the lap of my friend, SQ (not the real name.) in the bus.<br />I arrive to school at 7:45.<br />I take classes.<br />Lunch at 1:45.<br />I take classes.<br />After school.<br />I ride the bus home at 4:30.<br />I eat a snack at 5:30.<br />I do homework.<br />I finish at 11’o clock.<br />I sleep at 11:15<br /><br />I wake up at 6:00.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />And so on.<br />Because of this cycle, I don’t have to think much throughout the day. I can move ‘on schedule.’<br />Sometimes this is really sad because I feel that I don’t have much human in me.<br />I guess this explains my reason of time slipping out of me.<br /><br /><br /><br />I think week is long for me because I always wait for a day in the week.<br /><br />Another cycle.<br /><br /><br /><br />The easiest way of living.<br /><br />Joy.<br /><br /><br /><br />Although it is often frustrating, I like my time flying cycle.<br /><br />WHY?<br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://blogs.theage.com.au/managementline/archives/syd-5aerlntueyg1b1urwbro_layout.jpeg&imgrefurl=http://blogs.smh.com.au/executive-style/managementline/2006/07/&usg=__AaZpurhN9de9TUhqdeAeEHMPZx8=&h=368&w=400&sz=28&hl=ko&start=16&sig2=v4wUhtfruXhlPsv6TsakyA&um=1&tbnid=TLBmHz43A4gWEM:&tbnh=114&tbnw=124&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dtime%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Dko%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1&ei=HTHiSsDDLo-Ztgf_p4joDw">this site</a> for the picture.sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159234328916144556.post-31111239263525909622009-09-25T14:11:00.000-07:002009-11-06T15:38:19.872-08:00Bidam<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikui_Ly50fQfijWDQhlsJJuJuAqBRWIcxstetak3HbjUXNGHX5QPdxlkjYykAIAPARBZaDM24aRRL9GKaJbY_reBl4x9zEGeuYxIe7K97gzYguoSNt0LEebPi7tADV3dgs0s0CuHOc9sU/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikui_Ly50fQfijWDQhlsJJuJuAqBRWIcxstetak3HbjUXNGHX5QPdxlkjYykAIAPARBZaDM24aRRL9GKaJbY_reBl4x9zEGeuYxIe7K97gzYguoSNt0LEebPi7tADV3dgs0s0CuHOc9sU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399977698550888450" /></a><br />Bidam is the son of Mishil and the King Jin-Ji. He is was born to be used by Mishil, in order for her to become the Queen. However, his father King Jin-Ji denied him and when Bidam was no longer useful to her, Mishil abandoned him. He was raised by Mun-no, who is the head of the Hwa-lang.<br />Bidam is my favorite character because his characteristic is somewhat like the Yanus. He has two faces in him. His good part, and his evil part. He is very sly in this moment and in another he is very serious and almost looks as though he is about to kill.<br /><br />P.S. Look at his skin!! So clean!! ♡ㅁ♡sallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328491986909466404noreply@blogger.com1