Xmas in August

last night, i was at the local korean grocery store, hankook market, and gathered evidence for my upcoming phd thesis, "koreans aren't lazy. they are efficient." why take down your xmas decorations when you have to put it all up again the year after?


(if you can't tell, this is a camera phone pix of the produce aisle)

but then again, mama yi would disagree with me. exchange with her when i was little:

me: "why do i have to clean my room when it will get dirty again?"
mama yi: "why do you eat when you will get hungry again? should i not make you dinner?"

obviously, i got the point. a way to saujin's heart is through her stomach. and the way to her brain.

on a side note, i just yelped because a window washer glided down spidey-style outside my office window. he had a stupid grin on his face. he obviously enjoys this part of his job.