PROMISE of the day

Korean and Japanese share common words, among them "yak sok" = "promise." (Besides some, like, conjugations and stuff, other common words that I have discovered: "inggi" for "popular", "ahreubaiteu" for "part-time job" <-- though I just wiki'ed that one and learned its etymology derives from German, of all languages.)

As I am suffering from a keep-everyone-in-a-5-mile-radius-up-at-night cough, after a wonderful evening at the BSO last night, I drank some cherry-flavored cough syrup (cherry is clearly the grossest cough syrup taste so why is it the most popular? Does anyone remember grape Dimetapp? Yum, it was like what my homies refer to as "purple stuff.") and passed out watching Zettai Kareshi (I am an indiscriminate drama-watcher. My limits are only anything not Korean, Japanese or English!) THUS no posts. My excuse for the day before is... nothing of note happened and thus the sanctity of this blog would be tainted with filler-rubbish. So, inevitably, this blog, if it does anything, will prove just how uninteresting my life can be.

Onto the theme of the day: my promise/yak sok of the day.

This is a two-part theme, as I will be recounting in excruciating detail all the good things that happened during my absence from this blog. GET PUMPED! Two posts in one day! Oooooh!

I know you are all on the edge of your seats, but you don't have to sit and click refresh from this page until a new post finally pops up like a gift from Internet Heaven. I'll be at work until 5:30.

WORD OF THE DAY: MULCH

It's fun to say (like filch and munch) and it smells lovely. If you are one of those people who does not like the smell of mulch, you probably don't like the smell of silicone spray or magic marker, either, and that makes you a butthead.