Obsessed I is

Only a few days ago I wrote that I'm enjoying the summer and feel like taking my time getting to Korea. Since then I've rekindled my I-want-to-go-now flame.

Did you know I can read Hangul? That's right. I am now Korean literate. Since I have no class on Wednesdays I bought myself a Korean-English dictionary and hit the streets. The streets of little-Korea, that is. Armed with my dictionary and my reading skills I translated store signs, probably looking like a freak standing in the middle of the sidewalk on Yonge St. (where few people actually WALK) squinting up at a Korean sign and flipping through my dictionary. It was fairly productive. Then I froze almost to death and had to get a hot chocolate. What kind of May is this?? There was a group of Korean girls next to me who were talking a mile a minute and I couldn't make out a single word they said.

Then I went to the mall and bought a Canada Day t-shirt.

I wanna go. I wanna go. I wanna go. I needa contract. Blake or Kiran, wanna be my manager and find me a good contract? I'll buy you a bag of kimchi...