May 24 2025
At 11.05PM
I'm writing today's story in my diary.So, I started with how I woke up. Hmm... It wasn't that bad tho. Okay, Let's start.
At 7.45AM
I was sleeping peacefully, lost in my dreams, and smiling crazily. But, guess what? My smile didn't last long đ¤§. My mom said she'd tried so many sweet techniques to wake me up, and when they didn't work, she resorted to the rude technique âšď¸ - throwing water at my sleepy face! Oh gosh, that was awful. I woke up surprisingly.
Me : What happened? đŚ ( Trying to processing)
Mrs. Han : Wake up,you lazy ass!
Me : You woke me up by throwing water? Like Literally?
Mrs. Han :I've tried many tricks, but you lazy bird didn't wake up.
Me : So, you just threw water? Don't you know that H2O is precious? You asian moms are just wasting water like this. You are the main reason -
Mrs. Han : Meoya?! đ¤¨
Me : I said what I said.
Mrs. Han :Okay, go buy groceries if you want to save water or I'll throw again if you don't go đ
Me :Why wake me up just for groceries? I won't!
Mrs. Han gave me a side-eye.
Me :Okay, fine. I'll get your order (bowing dramatically Wait, am I roasting myself?)
After getting ready, I mean, after brushing, I changed into sweatpants and an oversized shirt with my hair messed up.
I was standing at the staircase with a cold face.Just then, my father entered the drawing room, murmuring some music like "nananana...eh eh eh..." but got scared after seeing me.
Mr. Han :Oh, kamchagiya, you scared me.
But I remained silent maintaining my cold face.
Mr. Han : Aww, My kawaii.. What happened??
Me :Ask your wife.
Mrs. Han :Meoya?? You are complaining?
Me : Ne..
Mrs. Han : You-
Then I ran to save myself from my eomma. But I overheard my parents conversation.
Mr. Han :Yk yeobo, why don't I get scared of ghosts?
Mrs. Han: đ
Mr. Han : Because I have a daughter. She tries every possible way to scare me, and I'm used to it.
I just ignored it and went to buy groceries.
At 8.03AM
I was going to the market. Geunde, I felt hungry.I feel like I was so unlucky.Suddenly, I got a notification, so I started checking it out.A good-looking stranger came near me with a camera rolling and asked me if I wanted it or to double it and give it to the next person.So, yk, I was hungry, so I chose to eat it.I felt so good after eating it. It tasted so good.The stranger looked horrified, but I was happy to get a free donut.Then I went to the supermarket, dancing. And then I bought the groceries and went home.
"Oops, I forgot to introduce myself. Hello readers, I'm Han Sohyun, nicknamed Haru. I'm 23 years old, a fashion designer at Bloom company. I'm the most chill but a little bit clumsy one. But I'm a true friend."
Author's perception:
(Haru is designing her new project at her desk. Mrs. Han enters.)
Mrs. Han :Eomma's sorry, Haru-ya. Throwing water was a bit much, ne?
Haru : (laughs) Eomma, it's fine. Just let me work.
Mrs. Han : (placing fruit on the desk) Here, have some apple or grapes. You must be starving!
Haru : (distracted) Eomma, I ate a donut earlier. I'm good.
Mrs. Han : (excitedly) Donut? What donut? Who gave you a donut?
Haru :(smiling) Some stranger on the way home. It's a long story.
Mrs. Han :(curiously) Annyeong, tell me later. Now, eat some fruit. (winks)
Haru :(rolls her eyes) Eomma...
Mrs. Han :(smiling) Okay, okay. I'll leave you alone. But eat something, ne? (exits)
(Haru chuckles, shakes her head, and continues working.)
Timeskip at Evening
(Evening, Mr. and Mrs. Han are in the living room, watching TV together. They're being romantic, holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes.)
Mr. Han: (whispering) Yeobo, I love you.
Mrs. Han: (giggling) I love you too, old man.
(Just as they're about to share a kiss, Haru walks in on them, camera in hand, and snaps a 4K photo.)
Haru: (laughing) Gotcha! Eomma, appa, you're so extra!
Mr. Han: (startled) Ahh! Haru-ya, what are you doing?!
Mrs. Han: (blushing) Meoya, Haru! Go away!
Haru: (teasingly) Oh, I just got the perfect shot for your Instagram,Eomma #CoupleGoals
Mr. Han: (laughing) Haru, give me that camera!
Mrs. Han: (laughing) Yeobo, it's okay. Let her have fun.
(Haru shows them the photo on her camera, and they all burst out laughing.)
Haru: (smiling) You two are so cute!
Mr. Han: (smiling) Okay, okay. You can keep the photo. But don't post it online, ne?
Mrs. Han: (smiling) Yeobo, I think it's a great idea. We can use it for our anniversary.
(They all share a laugh together.)
Timeskip At 10.00PM
(Haru sits on the rooftop, looking out at the city skyline. She's lost in thought, reminiscing about her past.)
HARU :(sighs) High school feels like a lifetime ago...
(She looks up at the stars, a nostalgic smile on her face.)
HARU : Remember when I used to worry about exams and school plays? Life was so much simpler back then...
(Haru's thoughts drift to her childhood, and she starts to smile.)
HARU :And eomma used to make me those silly buns with strawberries... (laughs) I loved those buns...
(Haru's expression turns wistful, and she looks out at the city again.)
HARU : Time flies so fast... I'm grown up now, but sometimes I still feel like that same awkward high schooler.
(Haru takes a deep breath, feeling the cool evening air.)
HARU :But I wouldn't change a thing. Those memories are precious...
(Haru's gaze lingers on the stars, lost in thought, savoring the nostalgia.)
Haru settled into her favorite chair, diary open on her lap, and pen poised over the page. She closed her eyes, letting today's memories wash over her, and began to write. "The world of joy" was the title of today's story. As she scribbled away.The words flowed effortlessly, transporting her to a world of her own creation. With each sentence, she felt her heart pour onto the page, filling the blank spaces with her deepest thoughts and feelings. The diary became her sanctuary, a place where she could be herself, and let her creativity soar.
"Nostalgia : It is a warm feeling that takes us back to happy memories. It's like looking at old photos and remembering good times. Childhood memories, family traditions, and special moments are all part of nostalgia. It's a way to appreciate the past and cherish the moments that made us who we are today. Nostalgia reminds us to slow down, appreciate the little things, and find joy in everyday life. It's a sweet reminder of life's precious moments and the people who make it special."
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