The recurring dream I have had for the past 6 months is always the same: I'm in the states for the weekend, and I'm trying to compile a list of things to bring back to Korea. Sometimes I'll visit Costco, and other times I'll just be freaking out cause I can't find my ticket to make it back by Monday.
I guess it's better than the recurring dream of being back with my old girlfriend and trying to figure out how to break up with her again. Or the other one where I go to the bathroom and then the toilet floods all over me.
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