I just got new glasses and you have no idea how excited I am.

He spent about ten mintues with his face pressed into my spine. No one seemed to find it terribly weird.

They do leave me alone more since I started being really rude.

They're not paranoid enough, is my point.

Really, I answer to anything that ends in a 'ra' sound.

Update: I got a mostly comprehensible explanation for this a couple weeks later. Apparently, my piano teacher and kick boxing teacher had been texting each other about me, and she bet him the price of a dinner that my name was Sara. While this does explain why she was so upset on learning my real name, it raises a number of new questions. Such as how many of my Korean friends have lengthy conversations about me when they're supposed to be teaching.

The really sad thing is that I usually like okera. They did something terrible to it.

I used to think all kinds of things were disgusting, before Peace Corps.