Amanda Takes Off...

"관장님...Good Man이 JUMP! 표장을 샀..." I pause, using a new grammar form, "샀으니까 금요일 못 와요." Master, because Good Man bought tickets to JUMP! I won't be able to come Friday night.

I. Am. So. Excited.

JUMP! is a comedic martial arts performance. I've been told that they don't actually speak. General storyline is that of some strict grandfather who trains his family and some robbers who break in. I don't much care about the plot, I just want to see some martial arts.

I have asked all of my friends to go. My taekwondo friends are too poor and my non-taekwondo friends don't want to see it.

I told Good Man I wanted to see it and now we're going Friday night.

So. Excited.

Saturday night, while Good Man and I were walking around, eating ice cream, I realized we were meandering about slowly. Not paying attention to anyone else.

I thought, "I've become one of the people I wanted to go Old Miss Diary on..."

Speaking of Old Miss Diary, Tuesday is a holiday so our principal gave us Monday off as well (a "sandwich day"). Good Man and I are loosely planning a day trip somewhere. Good...good...