It was pouring rain the day I got here, it's pouring rain the day I'm leaving. Not that I believe that's a metaphor for anything, because I don't. I've spent the past 2 days cleaning my apartment from top to bottom. It was left filthy for me when I moved in, so I vowed to leave it sparkling clean when I moved out. Who knew how dirty windowpanes could get?! WOW. It was like thick, black tar. I was supposed to head to the beach city of Busan this weekend (the city I'm flying out of), but it was so rainy I decided to wake up WAY too early tomorrow so I can make my flight on time. (4:30am).
And now... actually, I have to cut this short. Time has escaped me and it's now been 3 hours since I started writing! Maybe I can finish during my layover in Tokyo. I love you all! Speak to you next on American soil!
xxo
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