Saturday, December 17, 2005
ive never been to a country twice. i mean, besides singapore, idiot. and so, korea was my first, and i dont know if i love the country more. or more significantly, i realise how bad my memory really is.
bad memory = close to amnesia = no life
ahh. nah. im not that depressed.
you know, KOREANS are funny people!! the last time i went, i took away the idea that they were a bunch of rough darkskinned fellas pushing and tutting their way through crowds. yarr. pretty bad impression. but this time, maybe they're funny as well. and the noses. ohhhh. the noses. swoons. inclination of 45º with no bump or what on the bridge. an artwork. with every generation, it just gets better. the perfection of it awes me. ohhh. the noses. -screams. i checked out almost every korean, and yar. the noses. -faints.
the small eyes dont even matter really. i mean for guys.
frikking cold weather! at least i can say ive lived in negative 12 degrees celsius weather for close to a week before. its already unbearable when you've got on your thermal clothing, longsleeves, jeans and winter coat. but the icy wind really hits when you're about to pee and you strip down to your bare bottoms. man. no kid. freeeeeeeeeeeeeezing. i know there were a few times when i felt like i wanted to just curl up and die. like that time when we headed up to the top room with no roof (!!) to gaze upon the stars in the pitchdark sky. we were surrounded by high mountains and man, stars was the furthest thing in my mind. like way far from hot cocoa, teeth chattering and the random thought of burning myself up.
the company was pretty great. my cousin especially. he's such a nice and funny and easygoing guy! and the tourguide couldn't stop calling him xiaoshuaige. (he's twenty already though.) and my brother too. as in, he's great company too. hahha. no, the tour guide did not bother to give him names. hahaha.
ok. so she didnt give me any too. hmmph.
snow. i saw, so close up. tiny straight ice splinters, all threaded together. that's snow. the soft crushing sound when we walk on them is pretty nice. my mom thinks so too.
hey, i miss singapore!!
an nyung ha sae yoeh singapore!!
the language is so cute. its so funny how im admiring all the koreans speaking their er, korean, while they dont give a single thought to it. its like, its hard for us to feel that english from our mouths to like, a frenchman may be music to the ears. okayy. maybe not from my mouth then.
bad memory = close to amnesia = no life
ahh. nah. im not that depressed.
you know, KOREANS are funny people!! the last time i went, i took away the idea that they were a bunch of rough darkskinned fellas pushing and tutting their way through crowds. yarr. pretty bad impression. but this time, maybe they're funny as well. and the noses. ohhhh. the noses. swoons. inclination of 45º with no bump or what on the bridge. an artwork. with every generation, it just gets better. the perfection of it awes me. ohhh. the noses. -screams. i checked out almost every korean, and yar. the noses. -faints.
the small eyes dont even matter really. i mean for guys.
frikking cold weather! at least i can say ive lived in negative 12 degrees celsius weather for close to a week before. its already unbearable when you've got on your thermal clothing, longsleeves, jeans and winter coat. but the icy wind really hits when you're about to pee and you strip down to your bare bottoms. man. no kid. freeeeeeeeeeeeeezing. i know there were a few times when i felt like i wanted to just curl up and die. like that time when we headed up to the top room with no roof (!!) to gaze upon the stars in the pitchdark sky. we were surrounded by high mountains and man, stars was the furthest thing in my mind. like way far from hot cocoa, teeth chattering and the random thought of burning myself up.
the company was pretty great. my cousin especially. he's such a nice and funny and easygoing guy! and the tourguide couldn't stop calling him xiaoshuaige. (he's twenty already though.) and my brother too. as in, he's great company too. hahha. no, the tour guide did not bother to give him names. hahaha.
ok. so she didnt give me any too. hmmph.
snow. i saw, so close up. tiny straight ice splinters, all threaded together. that's snow. the soft crushing sound when we walk on them is pretty nice. my mom thinks so too.
hey, i miss singapore!!
an nyung ha sae yoeh singapore!!
the language is so cute. its so funny how im admiring all the koreans speaking their er, korean, while they dont give a single thought to it. its like, its hard for us to feel that english from our mouths to like, a frenchman may be music to the ears. okayy. maybe not from my mouth then.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 2:26 AM.
