Korea wants my boobs.

Sooooooo for awhile my sophomore year of college I went through a Taking Back Sunday phase...and since the lyrics are so catchy, I occasionally get back into it. Tonight when I got back to my apartment around 2 am all I could think of was, "this is me with the words on the tip of my tongue and my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun..." Such fun to sing, those lyrics. But what I was thinking of was how fast everything changed in life. I guess things in life often change so fast, but this time I really noticed it. I feel as if I have already met some of the best people on this planet, truly. Knowing this, I definitely never want them out of my life but feel like the decisions I make push them away...or we just grow apart. I hate it, but I can't just settle yet. I know that I will still meet amazing people and life will be wonderful and magical, I just don't like feeling as if I'm letting go of things I already knew were great.
I just got back from watching Anchorman with two Brits, a canadian and my American co-worker. Yes, I am referring to them by nationality. Why? Because I am still thoroughly amused by the fact that there's such a mix. You would think ORU would make me immune to amusement through nationality, but no. I wish I could detail all the amazing conversation circling around gynecologists, gender, hot black men, and everything else...but that would take too long and would only make me giggle. The exciting bit of news is that there is a town that they often visit here that has an Army base. With good looking American military men. Oh my. I have quickly found the worst place for me to visit, and I am probably going within two weeks and then again for Halloween. And during Halloween I will be dressed up as Madonna. Yes....stories will follow.
ANOTHER equally exciting story...as I was walking the short distance back to my apartment from my friends (11 floors down and half a building across) I saw a man sprawled on the bench outside my building. I assumed he was asleep and while I wanted to smell him to check if he was homeless or drunk...I thought if he woke up I could definitely not be in the best situation ever. Then I had the pleasure of stumbling upon an awesome pee puddle at the bottom of the stairs in the hallway to the second floor. That was beauty. Mmmm if only I could convey how often I think, "wow, Korea...yeah!"
I also got my chest measured today. For my health check. Bust measurement is an important indicator of health. In Korea. Wow...yeah!