Eelje's Shinyu's been hogging the console since noon, legs everywhere, rambling about divine organs and knife fights. I didn't argue, though. Just let him keep going, half because it was too hot to care, half because it was fun watching him unravel while thinking he had the upper hand. The fan's been spinning slow, like it's bored of us. He started digging through the drawer like he was searching for something half-imagined, muttering about cutting through timelines or livers. I didn't stop him. Just said, “Wreck me a little, if you know how.” He grinned like he'd won, like he hadn't noticed I never flinched. Said I looked like a bad prophecy wrapped in sweat.

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Guten Morgen and Happy Thursday, Ilyes! Today's outfit was an absolute blast, so I keep thinking, why don't I share it with everyone here? As I strike up the right pose when I have to finally go to work, and I find so much confidence in wearing a black suit and long hair—being this elegant and pretty has never satisfied me like this looks before. To be honest, finding echoes of myself in every picture that my child took is somewhat energizing, so for the rest, let's romanticize it merely to let ourselves drown in life's harmonies. Will catch you soon in another time. Take care!

Hello! Back again with me, Eelje’s Yein, today. Actually, this photo has been in my gallery for a long time, but I only have time to share it now. Some time ago (almost a week or so ago), I visited a shoe store—which you can guess because of the logo on my shoes—with my closest friend. If I remember correctly, we came because we were invited to an event by the brand. We, especially myself, were very, very grateful to have been given this opportunity which I certainly used to my advantage. By the way, how do I look when viewed through these two photos, Ilyes? Not bad, right?

Good day, good early morning, Ilyes. Yesterday was a ride. It got me almost 15 minutes late on appearing in front of my added lecture class because I took too much time day-dreaming and being a little lazy—until I realized I was running late. Cab changes, rushed, macet, busy; I keep yawning and always stretching over the backseat. In taxi cabs, down sewer grates, silently thinking that I might better off in some blue jay's bed, doing nothing than doom-scrolling over my phone hope the thumb goes numb. But, somehow, I made it. The chaos couldn't stop me to snap a picture in the middle of it. Face and looks come first, right?

Sisters said don't nap too late, still, whenever they mentioned me in throwback of my Poor Boy nostalgism. So, I said that in my dream—I want to bake a cake, I want to burn my hand on the stove. Woke up cluelessly with guillable looks all over my face, think of maybe I could stomach immortality by sleeping a bit more and getting sober.

Happy Friday, Ilyes! I came back after enjoying some time with my friend, Sujeong, this Monday by visiting a cafe, an exhibition, and decided to visit a clothing store that was doing a collaboration with a cartoon character. The red shirt looks adorable, right? The activity ended with visiting a café (again) and she kept me company while I did some work that suddenly came up.

Late afternoon strolling with the kids, right now. Youngjae took the photo minutes before a sudden rain came to wash us away. Sending this while we're sheltering under the roof of a random street store with a can of Dr. Pepper on hands from the nearest vending machine. (It taste just okay.)