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Is this a joke?

I don’t usually use school computers, and so you can imagine my surprise when I signed on to a computer in my office and THIS was suspiciously on the desktop:

 

I mean… really???  KOREA MEDIA PLAYER CENTER? What does that even mean?? HOW IS KOREAN MEDIA SOMEHOW DIFFERENT??? Different… files? NO! Can’t be! I don’t know the answer!!

And The Korea Messenger Service?!… Is this some sort of sign from dead ancestors because they’re mad that I don’t know their names? (Grandparents… oops.)

I also just thought about the time when in Sunday School they said to share Christmas traditions from around the world and I talked about some French one, and everyone was mad that I didn’t say something about Korea.

LISTEN. I DON’T KNOW ANY OF THAT STUFF. DON’T BE MAD AT ME.

And stop putting weird omen-signs on random desktops in my office. It’s freaking me out.

One of my favorite places in Paris.

Blon the spot

(get it? Like blog on the spot?)

It’s the last song at Smith Westerns and I still haven’t seen this guy’s face yet.

He really is inspiring.

Let’s just thank Brad for this little nugget last night:

“I feel like I’m being pulled in literally a million different directions.”

It’s not a million, but I tried.

I figured out what I wanna do with my life.

So really, here’s what I love doing:

1. Google Reader
2. Going out to lunch (with people, duh)
3. Hand sewing
4. 30 Rock
5. Painting on my computer.
6. Oh, and the OC.

That’s really all I wanna do in life. Cool?

It is (insert any of the following words)

cold, but at least we don’t live more east right now, right?

Signs telling people to seek shelter are always a little defeating.

Let’s watch this.