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I was never one for blogging,but I’ll start this now as I will be moving out from home and heading to university this thursday.
University is half a world away from where I am now, so maybe you can imagine how anxious I feel, or maybe you can’t.
Yesterday I was drowning my sorrow in alcohol and smoking it away - not. There were smokes and there was alcohol and there was fun and relaxation - most of the time,anyway.
Yesterday, my friend and I went to a Korean (sports) festival which is apparently held every year on liberation day. We had some really good food - rice, kimchi and meat - which I had to finish eating, because strangely enough my asian friend cannot eat too much spicy food, whereas I, a european, like it the most and preferably in large quantities.
There were some very nice people there and I got to hear how Korean really sounds; I’d love to learn it sometime.
Last, but not least, I learned that Korean people know how to party! After the food stands and tents had been taken down, us younger people went dancing. Sadly,the music was not too good and it ended early and things quickly deteriorated from there culminating in the friend of a friend (who everyone could have done without) turning out to be a self-destructive and generally destructive drunk and some rich, disgusting pedophile being dragged along with us to a bar, by a girl who had come with our friend, to pay for us and leer at us.
Putting the last events of the last of the night (we arrived home at approximately 8am) into words like that makes it seem too negative,though. Even if we had some problems and stupid people on our backs, I thought it was a successful, fun night as there were two people whom it was fun to talk to and at least two to string along and have pay for our expenses. Well,doesn’t that sound cheerful?
I’m still not completely rested and probably won’t be able to put last night’s events into words properly…
Hopefully, though, I’ll be able to upload some pictures, soon.
