Whenever anyone asked me where I was heading next, I would immediately get nervous, stumble over my words... and eventually announce that I was going to "that place that starts with a G."
Gyeongju.
I couldn't pronounce it. I couldn't remember how to pronounce it.
Life is hard for me.
Gyeongju rejuvenated me. I was feeling pretty worn out. Worn out from Seoul... worn out from the summer... worn out from life in general. Just... worn out.