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The way I'm finally on track with my uploads? My youtube channel could never. All roasts aside, I am seeking clarification on some things I've struggled with lately. From small habits to the bigger picture, I felt like a deer in a headlight stumbling on Interstate-35 filled with semis honking at me. So, forgive me if I ramble on incoherently while I try to dump everything onto an hour's worth of your time.

Feb was Fab, for various reasons- none of which I anticipated bc you know life be unfolding in unforeseeable ways. From prepping for training week at exotic cafes, rekindling my joy of reading, and finally checking snowboarding off my bucket list, to getting my first big girl glasses- this month has been a wild ride laced with endorphins. Hydrate yourselves, walk your dogs, allow me to catch you up to speed, and share the deets of what I have been going through in the past few weeks since we last spoke. 

Attending a concert is an unforgettable experience that creates a sense of community and connection among attendees. The energy, emotion, and memories will last a lifetime, no matter the genre or artist. Well less than 24 hours ago, I was at the final stop of DPR’s world tour and I got the chance to experience one of the greatest concert i have ever been to. Take a mindless break with me as I ramble on about my concert experience, my recent obsession from Korea’s Burger King and Netflix’s Warrior Nun, and a small hefty detour to talk about life and my aspirations. This is my best attempt to wrap up all the big things I’ve encountered one month-ish into the new year.

after three weeks of slaving away at work, I'm still not quite down with my winter camp schedule but I decided to just sit down and revisit everything I've done during my first trip back home since I moved to South Korea. It's really long, but I promise it will be worth your time when you hear uni give us her two cents at the end. 

Week 2 of being near each other means our frequencies have inevitably synced again. I forgot how the topic was brought up, but we've finally decided to revisit our MBTI and discover what is our love languages. Spoiler's alert, there're a lot of mispronunciations & even more headassery ahead. Oh, you might want to lower your volume just a tad bit so our hyena moments do not bust your eardrums* 

I am back in the land of the free and everything has been a whirlwind, including my sleep schedule. So to take a load off of the food I've been eating and the thoughts I've been accumulating, I decided to go on a walk with my sibling. Come along with us as we roam around our neighborhood on a whim. Fair warning, the audio is recorded via my iPhone so you might hear us and the world around us. Hoping for a part 2, but before that- here's part 1 from my first week (5 days) back in Texas. 

Just when I thought everything was peachy, something just had to go south. Last weekend, I went to see Mamamoo's last concert here in Seoul and spent some quality time with friends I haven't seen since 2017 when I ventured out for my first overseas concert. As I am swimming through post-concert depression, another conversation with mom knocked me back to base 1. Coupled with the anxiety from heading home in 3 days, she really lit a fuse that triggered something I needed to talk about, but have been avoiding for a long time. So, here we are. 

I was wrong in the last podcast as I somehow have more good news to share. So much so, she's somehow longer than SNL's insensitive skit on Ned Fulmer's shameless behavior. Anyhow, my apologies for rambling on and on in this podcast. I would blame the green grapes ade but honestly, my mind is already a mess without the sugar so bear with me as I spill every little detail about my productive vacation. 

Yes. Your eyes are not deceiving you. But before I address the elephant in the room, let me tell you about my incredible weekends and how one of my dreams finally came true. Stick around as I catch you up on my first tournament experience as well as my plan to return to the states this year.