this morning i woke up and heard my mom's voice saying something about God and praying. i thought i had tripped into the land of truly insane. i was way freaked out for a minute, but she was just explaining some korean myth to my sister... phew. that was scary.
i've been listening to the jack's mannequin song The Mixed Tape on repeat for days.
i watched an iranian/iraquois movie called Turtles Can Fly. it was the purest movie i've seen. i wish everybody in the world could watch it. like Schindler's List, it made me emotionally helpless about the world. it was heart-wrenching. it was one of those "unforgettable films that tackle the ambivalent, or at least paradoxical, human condition by managing to straddle the inherent injustice and the unfettered hope of perseverance".
i don't want to go back to school after this easter weekend. i dread it so much.
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