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하나; seoul
park hyeseung

while leaving the shower smelling of my vanilla and cocoa butter body wash and lotion, i pull my boxers up my slim, milky legs and thick thighs.

i head towards my room to see the outfit on my bed i picked out the night before, it's pretty cute too.

i put on my white shirt, blue plaid tennis skirt, and put on a few colorful bracelets.

i look in my mirror and analyze myself.

"it doesn't compliment my curves.." i mumble softly.

the skirt hugs my waist making it look boxy instead of curvy like it actually is.

i take off the outfit; the white shirt going over my head, the skirt sliding down after unzipping the side.

i go through my closet and drawers.

i pick out my oversized purple sweater (it's actually inchang's), and my non fitted blue jeans.

i shake my head and find myself looking through my clothes once again.

i eventually found the perfect outfit for my adventure in seoul today.

i put on my white long sleeve shirt with my light brown shirt on top, matched with my non fitted bitter coffee colored cargo pants, and white socks.

i comb my hair and fluff it until it's the way i like. i apply some mascara and lip gloss to my lips to finish the look.

my eyebrows are naturally filled in so there's no need to mess with them.

once finished after what felt like hours, i grab my small white tote bag with minimalistic graphics in black, and place my rose gold computer inside with its charger, and my camera's charger.

once i'm done packing, i turn on my camera.

i point it towards the mirror hanging on my bathroom door and wave happily.

"it's boksunga here. welcome back to another video," i say resounding my intro.

"today, i'm taking a trip to seoul for stationary and to travel around."

i show off my outfit of brown hues in the mirror smiling at myself.

"here's today's outfit. i hope it's not too much. i went through a couple outfit changes already."

i stop recording after i check the time on my watch then place my camera in it's case, then my bag.

i hurry towards my apartments door and put on my brown vans because converses take forever.

i leave, locking my door and rushing down the hallway towards the staircase.

i hurry down, avoiding mrs. lim who's going by holding her groceries.

i open my car door and slip inside, turning on the engine.

i leave my apartments nearly full parking lot and make my way towards the train station as fast as i can.

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