Stupid Sentimentality...

Tears are for the weak, boo.

I was cleaning up my Picasa web album this morning, getting rid of duplicate photos (how did that happen?) so that I'll never run out of space to upload new ones (this blog is picture crazy). That's when I found something that made me got all choked up:

That's it. I'm watching Flower Boy Ramyun Shop. This version of Jung Il Woo is making me too sad.




P.S: If you think I'm crazy for crying over a motorcycle, go watch 49 Days. You can curse me later.