My dream is to travel the world. To explore the jungles of Madagascar, to watch dawn fall upon the shining temple of Amritsar, to take a bite out of a buttery, flaky baguette in Paris. I want a diversion- something, anything- from my terribly dull life. Despite the fact that I live in Hongdae, a bustling center of city arts, quirky indie music, and bright nightlife... 

Everything just seems so shallow to me. Unoriginal. Predictable. Trite. 

Unfortunately, there's no way in hell I'll be able to afford a tour around the world on a barista's salary. And there's no way I'm going to take on multiple jobs; I already have enough on my plate what with volunteering and my internship at Publique. 

Red light district? I don't think so. 

Selling some of stuff? What stuff do I have to sell?

Wait... how about allowing a renter to live in my studio loft?

Ah, what the hell. Why not.