Get Up, Kimchi.
“Kimchi, get up.”
“I’m tired.”
“Kimchi.”
“No.”
“Kimchi, look, who’s this!?”
“Who?”
“Pochi! I miss you! *starts talking dog* woof woof woof woof”
“Woof woof woof woof”
“Okay Pochi needs a bathroom break. LOL”
“Naaaaaaawwwww. You tricked me!!”
-fin-
back to exams.
POSTED Thursday December 15th
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About Me...
Hi! I am Lana (legally lacking a last name), a 21-year old ball of spunk and giggles.
Chinese-indonesian, born and raised in Jakarta, lived a year and survived two winters in Minnesota, spent a semester and a summer in Germany, now pursuing my BA degree in Music and Psychology at Wesleyan, Connecticut. Writing keeps me sane :)
(And keeps my mom sane. This is like an open journal that my family reads to keep track of me, so I don't have to send them an e-mail per 2 days. Lazyhead.)
Just Pochi counting visitors. Nothing creepy...
