It's so hard to get in touch with my cousin in Korea.
Either I'm sleeping or he's sleeping.
I don't know why I suddenly want to talk to him so much. When we were little, I always thought of him as my brother. Even when I had my little brother, I always liked him better.
But I have this theory.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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