June 2008
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Korea
Korea. Ah. The land of my…relatives’ birth. The land I haven’t visited in 11 years. The land whose language I speak with an unintelligible accent. I feel like I have an obligation to be excited but I’m more anxious than anything else. I mean Korea town is bad enough for me. I was halfway to a panic attack when I realized that even the people in McDonald’s were all...
