Mianheyo, che namja chingunun hanguk saram anieo, ilbon saramieo (I am so proud that I still remember how to say that). By the way, Cambodia Daily? What the fuck? Girl, we need to talk, you do now know how that blows my mind.
Ah! jowahyo!!! Ilbon saram, ajoo gee-yuh-woh-yo!! Isn't that some crazy shit? I'm going to Cambodia for the summer, we need to have coffee soon so you can tell me what to expect. Did you live in Phnom Penh, by chance?
Yeah we do. And I sure as fuck did live in Phnom Penh and my mind is still blown that you're working for the Daily. The Daily was like this accidental constant in my life that I never figured would reappear again. To hear that you are working for it has caused 90 worlds to collide in my brain. Weird. When do you want to get together?
hey you honky-ass cracker, why wasn't I invited to your party? what the shit is that all about? you best recognize my necessity at all functions, if you ever wanna roll right bitch!
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damn.
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