Reminiscing Dangerous thing, you know? Reminiscing, that is. I've just spent some time looking back through old email dating back to around 2000. Back to when I was still in school. Back to when, no matter how independent I thought I was, all of my decisions were still being made for me. Back to when my aunt was still sending out deceptively positive health reports about her fight with cancer. At least she's safe from it now.... Back to when I had X problem and was trying not to fall for Y guy. Oh, wait, I'm still going through problem X and still wondering about boy Y. I don't really like the fact that life repeats itself... well, unless that means that we will be stronger each time to battle our individual problem Xes and maybe we're brought back into the life of person Y for a reason. When will we be saved from our problems and questions for good? I wonder if years from now I'll look back at things that are happening now and think "If only life were still that simple." I just might. posted by me 6:51 PM . . .
Blurje Blurje is a word I learned from a unique 2-year-old named Jin Hyoon. Not only did this Korean youngster not speak English, he didn't speak Korean either. Jin Hyoon had his own language, mainly words like 'blurje' and, well, 'blurje' in a different pitch. However, it has been two years since I hung out with Jin Hyoon, and I still say 'blurje.' You never know what will stick with you.... posted by me 8:55 AM . . .
