Monday, April 17, 2006

Easter Weekend...

0030, 15 April 2006 :: Getting fat...

I'm scared. I think I'm getting fat. I kinda lose weight when I'm sick coz I'm coughing all the time and exerting even more energy to do the simple stuff, but now that I'm well and about...I'm back to eating and eating and eating!! AHHHHHH. I need self restrain!! Okay...the diet starts tomorrow! PAH. Every girl who has used this line knows exactly what I mean. Lets just say tomorrow has another tomorrow.

Anyway...let me share with you some bad eating habits of mine. Every weekday, I drag my tired arse out of bed at 7.30am to have breakfast with my host family. Then after a full breakfast at 8am, I'm back in bed, getting an extra hour of sleep before having to get ready to go to school. It's terrible. I think I'm developing a tummy because of this bad habit. I will get rid of this bad habit come Monday - I HAVE TO!! I'll study instead of sleeping in for that one extra hour. It's not so bad if I wake up an hour late and then have breakfast before leaving the house. The bad thing is sleeping on a full stomach! It's terrible so it's got to go!

After class, I went for lunch with Irene, Lydia and Muzi. I had the traditional Kim Bab (Korean sushi) - it's very different from Japanese sushi both taste-wise and ingredient-wise. Honestly, Japanese sushi is much tastier because they tend to use better rice and the flavouring is also much more tasty. Korean sushi is filled with veges...it's healthy but not as tasty.

And then, I had classes again. I was hungry by the end of class and ended up snacking on some Korean pastries while waiting for Lydia, Irene and Muzi. We were going Itaewon for dinner. We ended up having Thai food at this Thai Restaurant. It was absolutely delicious! We ordered Tom Yum Soup, Chicken Green Curry and also Pad Thai!! Every dish was delicious. I guess it's nice, once in a while, to treat yourself to a good expensive meal. Plus, after eating so much Korean food since I got here, Thai was a refreshing change of taste. Then we took a stroll down the main street of Itaewon.

Itaewon is this tourist destination and some Koreans dislike the place because there's too much foreign influence, but some likes it. So it's all about personal preference. I don't really like it. I didn't like the shopping there. The shops are small and cramped side by side to each other. The things in the shop are arranged so that the most amount of things can fit into that small shop space. And the things weren't really nice either. It gave me a feeling like I was in Little India or Chinatown or something like that...cramp and cluttered. And there were foreigners all around. I guess the reason for me being in Korea is because I like the culture and I like Koreans so Itaewon was definitely not my cup of tea.

Well...since I was there, I thought I should better take a photo to document that I've been there and done that...so here you go...I was there!



After Itaewon, we headed back to Hung Dae and found outselves in a pretty cafe. Hung Dae has so many nice cafes, I absolutely love it. We ended up having cakes! I think we were all gluttons and have sweet tooths...but the thing about Korean desserts is that it's not very sweet - quite disappointing actually. The Choco Roll Cake I had looked really delicious and sweet on the outside, but it was really just plain sponge. Even the cream between the layers weren't sweet. Guess it's healthy...but I need to get rid of this sweet tooth of mine. It's going to ruin my figure!!



So anyway...I only got home around 11.45pm, showered and here I am, making a quick reply. It's almost 1am and I need to get some sleep. I've got to wake up tomorrow at 6am. Tomorrow, Min Hee is taking both Irene and I on a day trip to Korea's New Zealand. Haha...we are going to some mountain to visit some farm with loads of sheep, cows, pigs, chicken and horses. Can you picture Korea with sheep? I can't because Seoul is just too urbanised, it's hard to imagine any country side with sheep and cows. That's why Lydia calls it the New Zealand in Korea. It should be fun. I'd update you soon. Jal Ja Yo!

0800, 17 April 2006 :: Joo Mal

The weekend was filled with activities that kept me busy all day long.

On Saturday morning, I dragged myself out of bed and met Min Hee and Irene at 7.30am - our guided day tour started.



The first stop was a service station - toilet break. I've never seen a service station in Korea before so I had to document it...



The second stop was to a Wind Energy Museum. This was the first Wind Machine (what it's called again?) I've seen in Korea so click went the camera.



We also took lots of photos at the museum...



After the museum, we got back onto the bus and we headed to Tae Kwal Young Mok Jhang (a famous farm by the mountain side). This is Korean's New Zealand...first, we made our way up the mountain to check out the amazing scenery...well, compared to NZ, Korea's countryside falls short. The colours just aren't as pretty. The mountains are not as green and the sky isn't as blue. The mountain ranges aren't aligned as prettily as in NZ's as well.

Nevertheless, we finally accomplished climbing up that crazy mountain which took us 15 minutes.



And then we headed back down, not after taking some silly shots of course as we tourists love.



The farm was just a 10 minutes walk away. I thought it was a cow, horse, pig, chicken and sheep farm but I was misinformed. It was just a sheep farm. All we saw was sheep sheep and more sheep!



We also got to feed the sheeps which I really didn't like at the start...



But for the sake of pictures...



And of course, there was a sheep dog...but he was an old, retired sheep dog, taking its rest. It didn't even have any interest in us tourists who wanted to pat it...



After the farm, we headed for lunch at another roadside service station...that's Min Hee, my model, at the corner of this picture (all my INFOMGMT 392 skills thrown out of the window).



And after lunch, we proceeded to our last stop for the day...the film set of a Korean movie called 'Welcome to Dong Mak Kuol'. We haven't seen the movie before but apparently it was quite a big hit last year. And though neither Irene and I have seen the show, we had a blast taking pictures...



That's me getting domesticated...



And we also took a picture with some local kids playing on the film set's swing...they spoke with a cute countryside accent, very different from Seoul's...it was absolutely adorable...



On the 3 hour journey back to Seoul, the entire bus went to sleep. We got back to Seoul at around 7.45pm, and had a good Vietnamese dinner. Comparing the meal to NZ's, it wasn't as delicious and not as cheap as well - almost double that in NZ. Nevertheless, it was a good change of taste. I had my favourite chicken vermicelli.



After dinner, we went home immediately and got ready for round 2 of fun. I got home around 9.20pm, took about half an hour to refreshen up, change and I was out of the house at 10pm. That night, we were going clubbing at the Hyatt Hotel's JJ Mahoney's club. The group consisted of Irene, Jessica, Muzi, Lydia, Louise and also Alex.

I liked this club more than the previous week's. There was no entrance fee which was awesome, a live band, and the crowd looked a lot more sophisticated. Of course it was a little touristy because it was afterall in the basement of a hotel so naturally loads of foreigners were dancing their arses off. The atmosphere was beautiful though...there was even an outside with a gorgeous swimming pool and amazing scenery because the Hyatt Hotel was located quite high up on a hill. Apparently in Winter, the pool gets frozen and you can ice skate on it!

The downside...it would have been nice if the band was Korean and not Canadian and perhaps if there was more Koreans. The price of a drink was extortion, of course it was personal choice to order one but I did in the end and ended up paying 6000 Won on top of the menu listed price just because of VAT (tax)! Daylight robbery! Anyway, it was a good drink.

Here's a picture of Alex, Jess and I outside...



Muzi and Irene didn't like the club that much so they left for the clubs in Hung Dae.

We didn't stay too late into the night, leaving in a cab at around 1.15am. The cab ride was rather exciting. I think the driver thought he was a boy racer because apart from the fact that he was driving quite fast, he ran 3 red lights as well. Too impatient to wait at pedestrain-less crossings. The crazy thing was he wasn't the only cab doing that. Cabs beside us were running reds along with us. It was crazy and fun at the same time. Both Jess and I were impressed. Haha.

We alighted at Sinchon and the group split. Lydia and I took another cab back to our place just 10 minutes away and the cab driver had his wife in the cab as well. He ran a couple of reds as well! Guess it was Korean culture huh!

I got home before 2am and was in bed by 2.30am.

On Sunday, Irene and I met at 1am at Sinchon. We were actually planning to go to church but Lydia wasn't feeling well to take us there and Irene only got home at 6am from clubbing! It also slipped my mind that it was Easter Sunday. I guess because it's not a public holiday in Korea, I didn't realise it was the Easter weekend until it was too late. I think this is the first time that I've missed an Easter service. Feels kinda weird come to think of it because this is a very important day for Christians and it's not noted in a country where majority of the population are Christians.

Anyway, Irene and I were going to Samsung COEX Mall to meet a Korean friend of hers. She has never met him before and only communicated through Es so I decided to go along to keep her company. Muzi also came along, but she was a little late. Together, we had dimsum lunch (sub-standard korean-Chinese fusion dimsum) at Jackie's Kitchen...a Kitchen endorsed by Jacky Chan...



And then we did some shopping after.

I only got back at around 8pm. Realising that I didn't do any studying over the weekend, 2 hours of last night was as spent mugging!!

Friday, April 14, 2006

Beautiful Korea...

2340, 12 April 2006 :: Study Group

Every Wednesday evening, Lydia has decided to hold study groups to help us along with our Korean. These are absolutely useful for me because I need all the help I can get with my 103 class.

So today after class, I headed down to Sinchon and met the others at the Worldlink Education Office. Then we proceeded on to Yidae to shop around. I am still looking for a pair of green shoes, but disappointly, nothing shouts out to me. I walked past that roadside stall that sold the green pair of fake/real Nike shoes I spotted many weeks ago...but they don't sell it anymore. Oh well. Perhaps I can make do without a pair...save the money and treat myself to some nice clothes from Hyundai Department Store.

We went to check out this cafe called Princess Diaries...the cafe has quite an interesting and unique concept. Hanging in a walkin waredrobe at the back of the cafe are beautiful princess gowns (a.k.a. elaborate wedding gowns) and Hanboks (traditional Korean outfits). The concept...you can pay for the dress you want to try on and after that, you can take as many pics as you want. It was rather interesting. For that brief 5 minutes that we were in the cafe, there were 4 girls in gowns taking photos. The place was nicely decorated with gorgeous furniture, but the setting seemed to carry a wedding theme - typical wedding photos where the bride sits on a beautiful chair, with her puffy skirt surrounding her. Nevertheless, it was an interesting concept - wonder if it'll work in Singapore...haha. We didn't end up getting into a gown, promising the sales girl that we'd return some time later.

After that, we walked around, having dinner at a road side food stall. I love those road side food stalls. It's cheap and delicious, and it's so convenient! I think Singapore should have these along the streets, a typical road-side Korean stall (anything Korean is HOT in Singapore now) selling dokpokki, twi gim and the lot - the entrepreneur in me thinking out loud - but haha, it's quite an eyesore though...the Singapore government would never give me a license to do that.

What else did I have?? I tired a Korean chicken kebab (i.e. Chicken on a stick or Satay - Korean style). Apparently, if you go to an authentic roadside stall that sells these chicken sticks, they have varying degrees of spicyness, from a scale of 0 to 7 I think, or is it 9. Anyway...this roadside stall I bought didn't have the entire scale of spicyness, but I bought the spicyiest I could get.



My Verdict: YUM!! LOVED IT!! It was absolutely delicious and yes, though it was spicy, it doesn't hit you at first. The first few bites was fantastic, "NOT SPICY AT ALL!" and then when I got halfway, I was "IT'S A LITTLE SPICY BUT DELICIOUS" and when I finished it, "WOW...THAT WAS SPICY BUT I WANT MORE!" My lips were slightly stinging but that just made me want more. The feeling of spicyness lingered on my lips for the next 5 to 10 minutes, and it was like I was addicted and needed more to numb the numbness. Do I make sense? I don't think so. You've got to try it for yourself!

The last stop for the night was to Krema Cafe where we sat for hours with an expensive drink, studying, chatting and doing homework.

2200, 13 April 2006 :: Shoppaholic At Work

Today, the Shoppaholic got down to business - serious business. And it all started from the moment she stepped into WHO.A.U. (Koreans read it as 'Who Are You' but the Shoppaholic sees it as 'WHOAU' - just another good shopping brand).

Today's weather was a little colder than usual and the Shoppaholic thought she'd get herself a pair of pants and if necessary, change out of her short skirt and into something warmer. She needed a pair of pants anyway. The latest spring fashion in Korea for pants is cargos and that was precisely what the Shoppaholic tried on - 4 cargo pants with the hope that one would become THE ONE.

And so it was. THE ONE was the first out of the 4 she tried on - and it went well with what she wore today as well! On the way to the counter with her 3/4 pants, some skirts caught her attention...they came in PINK, GREEN, blue, white, purple and so on. First, the Shoppaholic tried to reason with herself that she didn't need anymore skirts, not those casual ones anyway coz she was starting work soon. But then the second thought got the better of her. She thought perhaps she could just try it on for fun. Nothing is for fun when it comes to shopping and the Shoppaholic knew full well but she still went ahead with it, trying both the pink and green. And the outcome...she emerged with another dilemma: Which colour should she buy?? Yep...the expert herself skipped the step of deciding if she should buy it or not and proceeded straight to WHICH one she should buy. Pink always looks good. But green was her current favourite colour - but how long would this phase last? What she was wearing today also played a major factor in the final conclusion. She wore one of the new green tops with a new pink knitted jacket that she recently purchased and the pink skirt meshed absolutely well with the entire outfit. The green skirt clashed with the green top. Pink also matches with a lot more other colours than green...reluctantly, she returned the green skirt to the rack and made her purchase.

Feeling absolutely wonderful and a little consoled that at least she had some self-restrain and didn't spend as much money as her friend, Irene, who bought almost the entire shop (4 spag straps, one 3/4 pants, 2 jackets, and 2 t-shirts), the two happy girls headed back to their Language Institute to meet Min Hee.

The 3 girls then proceeded by foot to Chang Deok Gung, another Korean palace 15 minutes walk away from school. Along the way, as the Shoppaholic was taking out her camera...it slipped out of her hands and crashed onto the pavement - Deja Vu! Memories of her UK trip in January flashed rapidly across her mind. She couldn't afford to break another camera. This would be the 3rd in this year alone. Actually, just a few days ago, the Shoppaholic was actually amazed that she hasn't dropped her camera YET. Guess it's always a matter of time. Picking up her camera slowly from the ground, she checked for any scratches. The camera looked fine from the outside. Afraid of knowing the outcome when she turned on the camera, she passed the duty on to Min Hee.

Here's the test shot of the worried Shoppaholic as Min Hee took a quick shot as they crossed the road.



The photo was blur but thankfully, it was because they were both moving as they took the photo. It WORKS!! Bless you, Nikon!!

Here's another picture of the Shoppaholic standing in front of the entrance to Chang Deok Gung, 'praying and giving thanks' to God, and 'breathing in' the peaceful surroundings.



The guided English tour around Chang Deok Gung started...



Chang Deok Gung Palace is quite different from Gyeong Bok Gung Palace in the sense that Chang Deok Gung it emphasises more on natural beauty. It is more peaceful and serene and the palace has a rear garden called the 'Secret Garden'. It isn't as big as Gyeong Bok Gung, but the architectural design of these palaces are similiar with the same shades of colour for good luck.

The Shoppaholic and friends found themselves trailing far behind after their tour group at every commentary stop - the result of taking too many photos.





While at the souvenier shop, the Shoppaholic ended up purchasing a beautiful Korean doll dressed in a traditional Korean dress called a Hanbok. At that time, the Shoppaholic thought that was the closest she would get to owning a Hanbok since a real one costs around 300 000 Won or US$300. She's always wanted to purchase a Hanbok. WHY and WHATEVER FOR? Even the Shoppaholic herself can't explain...I guess that's what makes the Shoppaholic a shoppaholic.




After the tour, the Shoppaholic and Irene went for dinner at Insadong, before finding themselves at a roadside stall selling very simple hanboks for only 30 000 Won (US$30). Can you see a the eyes of the Shoppaholic light up? There was no room for contemplation. Yes, it's of course not as beautiful and the quality is not as good as those tailored Hanboks of US$300, but for one tenth of that price...

Plus, as explained above, there was no real reason for wanting a Hanbok and obviously no occassion for the Shoppaholic to wear one so paying US$30 or US$300 would serve the same purpose - just because the Shoppaholic wanted a Hanbok.

So after trying on the Hanbok, and loving it - simple as it may be and not as pretty as the Hanbok she's always admired - the Shoppaholic made her purchase. Come to think of it...it's cheaper than the doll itself!!

But wait...that wasn't the end of the shopping spree...on they way to the subway station, they came across a roadside stall selling shoes. Irene found a pair she liked and the man quoted 20000 Won. Coming from London and never finding a pair of shoes for less than 15 pounds, that was already a bargain for her and she bought it. The Shoppaholic was a little hesitant about purchasing a blue pair of shoes she saw. It was pretty but blue wasn't her kind of colour. There was only one top she could think of that would match the pair of shoes. Trying it on while chatting with the seller in the bits of Korean she could manage, the seller said for the Shoppaholic and for her 'good' Korean (perhaps 'effort to speak' would be a better word), he'd sell it to her for 15000 Won.

She bought it. It wasn't worth wasting more time contemplating. Sometimes, one wonders...are these road side sellers ripping one off? They tend to quote a higher price to foreigners and the Shoppaholic has learnt to always use Korean to converse and always bargain. What happens if a Korean comes along? Do they get quoted a lower price? Irene paid 20000 Won for her pair while the Shoppaholic only paid 15000 Won just because. To them, it's cheap either way...but to the seller, he would already be making a profit so what is the real price of the shoe and what bargained price would he settle for? One can only wonder.

After arriving home from a tough day of 'work', the Shoppaholic didn't immediately hit the pillows. There was more work! It's all part of the 'process'.

1) Removing the newly purchased items from the shopping bags
2) Admiring each and everyone of them, which could mean looking at them once again, trying it on, or reviewing the discount received (and in the case of the Hanbok, the original price tag wasn't removed and it read 155000 Won - Bargain? YOU BET!!)
3) Keeping them into the cupboard
4) Making a mental note for which day to first use it
5) And sometimes, documenting the new item!!



Yes...it was a busy day of work for the Shoppaholic.

Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Biot Ggot Chook Jche...

Today is a beautiful day, documented with pictures...

Though it meant skipping class, every bit of it was worth it...

I got to see Spring, experience Spring, feel Spring and breath in Spring...

The weather has changed...Spring has come...Seoul becomes even more beautiful than before...

The streets in Sinchon are tickled pink...



The front lawn of the National Assembly of Seoul becomes a picnic ground...



And 2 girls come out to play...



The Yoido blue sky hides behind pinkish-white petels...



The girls giggle at the sight...



And a beauty blooms...(hee hee)



Life appears like a bed of 'roses'...



Traffic becomes insignificant when contrasted with the LG Twin Towers...



The Hangang becomes a playground for two friends...



And for couples young and old...



Nothing seems too difficult...



Time crawls at a relaxed pace...



As the girls take a cruise along the Hangang, over fishes and under bridges...



Even the sun takes time off...



A rainbow greets the night...



And artists canvas the moment...



'Peace' fills the night...


Monday, April 10, 2006

I'm Back!!!

9pm, 8 April 2006 :: Ah Pa Yo!!

It's been exactly a week since I last wrote a blog entry...makes me look rather slack but I haven't been!! I've just been super super Ah Pa Yo (sick) and on top of it, super super Pa Ppa Yo (busy)...

So lets rewind time to the Saturday a week ago and start from there...I'll try to keep this entry as sweet to the eyes as possible...but no promises since you know how I love to rattle on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on...

Ji Nan To Yo Iil = Last Saturday

That afternoon after blogging my last entry, I met Taro at a really pretty and elegant cafe in Hong Dae (near my place) for some coffee and cakes. He was returning to the US on Sunday (yep, he's Jap but works and lives in the Us) so I decided to meet up with him and give him a good treat since he's been awesome company for the past month. I had a cup of deliciously sweet Yoo Ja Cha (Citron Tea which was suppose to be good for the throat), plus I couldn't resist the temptation of a good slice of chocolate cake (obviously the reverse effect for my cough), but it went down as smooth as silk, it was simply scrumptous! Taro was sweet to give me a nice Christian Cross Necklace as a gift as he had enjoyed my company during the past month. Of course the fact that he had to go to a Christian Bookstore that morning to buy several Korean-Japanese Bibles and casually bought me a gift too had to taken into account. Nevertheless, it was the nice gesture that counts.

After splitting from Taro, Lydia rang and met me around Hong Dae. Together, we headed to Sinchon where we met the new girl, Irene. Irene is with Worldlink for the month of April. She's Malaysian but has lived in England for a good 15 years so I guess she should really be considered British huh?! She's really friendly and approachable and we were able to click immediately. That afternoon, we just did some shopping around Sinchon. The first stop was Hyundai Department Store coz I needed the loo. When I entered the store, it was as if the shoppaholic's radar was turned on and I immediately switched to shopping mode. Immediately, I spotted a nice black skirt that I liked. However, I was with Lydia and Irene so I didn't think it was nice to call them to stop while I shop. Pushing my urges behind, I did what I needed to do - use the loo.

My parents rang me just as I left the loo. Having read my previous blog entry and worrying when I mentioned the word 'hospital' (told you it was a dooming word), they rang me immediately. I assured them that when Koreans say they are going to the hospital, it really refers to a clinic. They have private dodgy doctors (you've got to doubt their qualifications) and then there's the hospital (which refers to reputable clinics and hospitals with wards and all). Anyway, much good came out of the conversation since I got permission to buy more clothes - WARM CLOTHES technically - to keep me warm since I didn't bring enough Winter-Spring clothes!! Nevertheless, it means SHOPPING - it's got a beautiful ring to a shoppaholic's ears...

Lydia, Irene and I went up to the floor with all the food and started shopping around. We decided, among all the suggestions given by Lydia, to head over to Lydia's friend Louise's place for dinner so we went shopping for some things to bring over. We also ended up stopping at this demonstration booth (Lydia loves getting free stuff), and listened for a good 15 minutes to this guy who was promoting a facial mask. Of course all that came out was korean mumble jumble which Irene and I were clueless to, but we still pretended to listen intently and nodded along at appropriate moments. It was a little disturbing as the TV screen beside him showed a close up of some little creepy microscopic bugs that are constantly on our faces...YUCK. The mask is suppositely to kill those bugs and leave your face feeling clean...of course repeated use is necessary. Finally, after a long promotion, we received our FREE trial mask - was it worth the time spent standing there as a stranger went on in a language I could only grasp in bits? I'll let you know when I try the mask. A week later today, it's still sitting on my table where I left it last Saturday.

I knew I should have stayed home that night halfway to Louise's house while on the train. I started to cough profusely and I felt absolutely embarrassed. I think the people beside me would have been inching slowly away from me or wishing they were in a different cart, afraid to catch my horrid disease. Luckily, we finally arrived at our stop and I left the train as quickly as I could. I guess the air in the train gets a little stale after a while and it gets stuffy and that kinda agigates my cough on.

Louise's apartment was pretty. We also got to see her bedroom - the bedroom she never sleeps in. Why? She bought these very beautiful furniture for her room and have furnished it to this beautiful 'showcase' room, she's only really slept in her bed twice!!

I also played with her 'Sa Rang' (Love). She's only a couple months old, but the fattest puppy I've seen. She's adorable though and very pampered, fed fat with many pieces of luncheon meat from our dinner.

Dinner was delicious. Louise makes great sushi makis and we had a good time wrapping our own sushis as well!. However, I had but I had another horrid coughing spell. I hate those coughing spells coz when I suddenly get hit by one of those cough spells, I cough and cough and cough and it seems like I can't stop. It's like chain coughing and I feel absolutely horrid, my chest hurts, my tummy aches, and sometimes I cough to a point where I feel like throwing up. But anyone who knows me know I hate - or rather, can't handle - throwing up so that's never an option I consider, no matter how horrid I feel.

That was a major hint to how bad my condition was because when I got home that Saturday night, I had the worst night ever.

I ran a temperature. My forehead and neck was burning hot hot hot, BUT my body was freezing cold cold cold. Usually, I just wear a layer of PJs to sleep but that night, I also had on a semi-wollen pullover, my thick black winter jacket thrown over me, and not to mention the winter blanket on top of it all. I was that cold! And being under all that layers made coughing a whole lot more work. Plus, a runny nose. I was constantly having to blow my nose and moving around under all that layers was a workout itself. After tossing around for hours, I even contemplated trying to throw up to make me feel better - I was that desperate. It was 2am and I still wasn't feeling any better. Remembering what my mummy used to do when I ran a high fever when I was young, I grabbed my wet face towel and chilled my forehead.

I prayed so hard to God that night. I didn't know what else to do. For a long while, I couldn't get to sleep. I was uncomfortable all over. I was coughing, blowing, tossing and chilling all at once. I guess my fever was quite high coz when I felt the towel, it was actually warm and I had to re-wet it several times. I was dead tired, both physically and mentally. I wanted to sleep but I was suffering. God was my only cure. I prayed and cried to him for his care and help. I was afraid my temperature would go too high that it might cause serious consequences. On several occassions, I was almost about to ring Lydia to ask her to take me to the hospital. There was only one person who could help me then and he didn't abandon me. He stayed with me and took care of me.

Ji Nan Iil Yo Iil = Last Sunday

I guess I must have dozed off for an hour because when I woke again at around 4am, I found the towel still on my forehead but I didn't have high fever anymore. I gave the towel another wash and dozed back off to sleep with it on my neck for another hour or more, waking up to cough and adjust the towel. At least I was getting a couple of hours sleep before waking for a couple of coughs. My fever was gone and I wasn't feeling cold any longer. In fact, I was warm under the winter blanket. It's too thick for Spring weather.

God definitely helped me through that night and I'm so blessed to have him in this foreign place where I'm all on my own. I couldn't have pulled through that night without putting my complete faith in him that he'd take the best care of me and get me through that horrid night.

That morning I woke up at around 11am and had some food and went back to sleep again, repeating this for the rest of the day, apart from waking up for meals. My host mum cooked Ramen for lunch and I joined the family for dinner. After dinner, I decided to catch up on loss sleep and had an early night, only to find me tossing and tossing for hours and hours.

That night was the worse night of sleep I've ever had. It was even worse than the previous night. At least I managed to doze off for a couple of hours in a row the previous night but on Sunday night, I didn't sleep at all. Yes, my eyes was closed. But my entire body was conscious. I just couldn't get to sleep. I was dead tired no doubt about it but my body just refused to switch off. Religiously in half hour intervals, I'd check my cell phone right beside me for the time.

Ji Nan Worl Yo Iil = Last Monday

Surprisingly, at 7.30am that Monday morning, I had the energy to pull myself out of bed to join my family for breakfast. I was mentally tired but my physical self was awake. However, a night without sleep definitely affected me. I wasn't well.

I ate a tiny bit of rice and a tiny bit of fish. I could hardly digest it. My taste buds failed. My tummy refused to accept anything. I manage to mumble an apology and excuse myself from the table before having to rush to the toilet to throw it out. Yes, I was very sick, and hence my absence.

Luckily, my classes that Monday only starts at 11am so I could get an hour more of sleep between breakfast and school. You must think why didn't I just skip school and rest? Well...that was the first day of my new 102 class. I didn't want to miss it for the world.

Praying to God to get me through the day, I took an hour nap before getting ready for school. I went down to purchase a piece of soft cake-like bread and made a second attempt to feed myself. This time it was a success and the bread was actually tasty. I loved it.

While on the train, I felt another coughing chain urge coming on and hopped of the carriage at the next stop to cough profusely till I felt better. I was almost going to turn back for home. Feeling a little better, I pressed on, depending a lot on God for strength.

Getting through class was another mission. A trick I picked up? If I constantly sipped on water, bit by bit, I could suppress my cough as the water soothed the throat and suppressed the itchness I felt inside my throat. The down side, by break time, I was bursting for the loo! Well, I rather have to use the loo many times than make a name for myself while coughing my guts out in class.

For lunch, I managed to courage enough energy and joined Min Hee and the 4 new girls for lunch. There was Irene, the Malaysian-British, Jessica, an American-Korean, another Lydia from Bulgaria and Mu Zi from China who is currently studying in Edinburgh. They were all quite quiet, I guess it's coz they had all just met, but nevertheless, everyone was friendly and the atmosphere was pleasant.

There was one more new guy with Worldlink this month but he didn't join us for lunch. He's Korean but he grew up in America, back here for a holiday and staying with his grandmother in the rich side of town. He's got a private chauffuer to take him to and from school so he doesn't really hang around us for lunch. That's all I know - all info from Lydia.

After lunch, I split from the group and returned to school for my second class. I decided to sit in on class 103 and check out the learning pace. Perhaps I thought I could cope with it. The first class was good. It was rather challenging but I liked it. We were given much more chances to chat to each other in Korean and practice our conversational Korean, I thought that was rather effective. After class, I approached the teacher to ask her what she thought and she said that I should be able to cope with this class.

So the verdict? I'm taking both 102 and 103 this month. I figured, March was a month of fun, April is a month of had work and May is a month to enjoy my last days.

After Monday's lessons at 5pm, I met Min Hee once more. She's coming down with something. Her throat was very sore and that's usually a tell-tail sign. She wanted to go to the hospital and get some prescribed medicine, so we went together. I definitely needed some medical help as well. The 'hospital' that we went to, as I expected and discovered, was a clinic with only one doctor and several nurses. However, it was a specialised clinic as the doctor only dealed with nose, ears and throat problems. Well...I definitely needed help with all 3 of those - a runny nose, a horrid throat and blocked ears (I couldn't barely hear myself speak that day).

My 'hospital' experience is one to tell. It was so weird and a little painful. First, he puffed something into my nose - I guess some disinfectant, and then he stuck this weird equipment down my nostrils as it sucked up the mucleus, reaching as far down as he could - I could feel it touch the back of my tongue/throat, and then once again, he sprayed something down my nostrils. The whole disinfecting process was a first for me and a weird experience as well. My nose did feel wonderfully cleared after that, but it's something I don't think I want to experience again. And he told me not to blow my nose. Blowing my nose is not good for my ears, it could even damage it. Did you know that?? Well...now I know. I'm only supposed to wipe. How's that going to solve a dripping nose?! I obviously took that advise with a grain of salt - I still do blow with less force.

Anyway...the funny thing about Korea is that the doctors think you'd recover maraculously in 2 days from a case of serious cough coz they only give you 2 days worth of medine. Either they are stingy or they reckon everyone has fantastic recovery ability!

Then we went to the pharmacy to pick up our medicine. This I've got to share...



I love the way they package your medicine for you!! It's fantastic. How thoughtful of them! It's individually packaged for each time you have to take it. Plus taking the liquid medicine is so convenient, you just have to squirt it out according to the markings on the side of the bottle!! I LOVE IT!

I went home a little earlier that day before dinner time and ended up having dinner with my host family.

I took a short nap after dinner. I didn't know if I could get any sleep and since there was Spring Waltz every Monday night at 10pm, I thought I'd catch a quick nap, and if at 10pm when my cell phone alarm goes off and I'm too tired, then I'd continue sleeping. However, just before 10pm, I started coughing a little and woke up. I felt a little better after a short nap and I wasn't too tired so I got out of bed and watched Spring Waltz for an hour before bed.

The Monday night's sleep was another restless night, however, much less restless than the previous night. At least I managed to some sleep - not much, but it was still better than the previous no-sleep night.

Ji Nan Hwa Yo Iil = Last Tuesday

On Tuesday after school at 5pm, I was feeling better so I went looking around at shops for some warmer clothes as instructed by dad. I guess the medicine worked, though it was almost finishing and I was nowhere near from total recovery, I did feel better come Tuesday so it was all good. I saw several potential green clothes I might like - yes, I'm into my greens right now - but I didn't end up buying anything. I was just browsing and on my way to the subway station. I bought some roadside snacks - this egg in a cake bun - while on my way, thinking that'll be dinner. I realised I really miss healthy food buy Korean food isn't all that healthy. It's a lot about carbo and I don't like that. It's either rice, or something made of rice or flour...and then there's meat, but those are like barbequed or cooked spicy which really isn't great for a bad throat, and then there's veges in soups which tastes rather salty it seems unhealthy or spicy veges like spicy toufu and all...they aren't very sick-friendly or healthy options.

On my way home, Lydia rang my cell phone and asked if I wanted to meet for dinner. I told her I wanted to eat something healthy - back of my head thinking salads salads salads please - and she said we'd find something healthy. So I went home and rested a bit while I waited for her and together, we headed towards Hong Dae. On the way, her younger brother rang asking her if she was on her way home and if she could buy him something to eat for dinner - according to Lydia, recently he's been asking her to buy back dinner for him coz he's broke.

Lydia told him she was going for dinner with me and invited him along. The good thing about him coming was that he drove so we caught a lift. Lydia ended up treating both him and I to dinner - Kal Bi. What's that and is it healthy? It's barbeque beef - it's a good iron source but I can't say much about it being healthy. Well...the veges that I wrapped the bbqed beef in was healthy so I guess it was a balanced meal.

After dinner, Lydia's brother gave us a lift back to somewhere near our apartment before going off to work at their cousin's restaurant and I bought apples from a roadside truck pulled up near our apartment, with the intention of eating it after breakfast, lunch and dinner. My reasoning...an apple a day keeps the doctor away so what about three apples a day?? That's what I need!!

Lydia also decided to drop in to visit my host mum but she was out exercising so Lydia helped me with homework for a while as we waited for my host mum to return. Lydia had to pay my host mum for my April's homestay. Lydia stayed till Spring Waltz started and then she left while I continued watching. It's getting rather interesting but I like the ending of Tuesday's episode but hate the fact that it ended so abruptly. I'm now left hanging, waiting for next Monday's episode!!

Ji Nan Soo Yo Iil = Last Wednesday

On Tuesday night, I managed to get a bit of sleep, but it wasn't fantastic and I figured that since I had finished my medicine but I still wasn't fully well and still coughing, I gave myself an MC from class 102 on Wednesday morning. I thought I'd try and get as much rest as possible on Wednesday morning so that I could go to school in the afternoon feeling good and survive the activity for the night.

After class 103 at 5pm, and despite the fact that I was meeting Lydia and the other girls at 6pm at Sinchon, I went shopping. I just felt like shopping that day, so I did and I ended up buying this gorgeous knitted green long jacket - LOVE IT...it's so pretty and the colour is so beautiful! After purchasing this jacket, another green jacket caught my eye. This was a different shade of green and a different style - one of those short jackets that end just below your chest. I didn't know if the colour suited me but I bought it anyway since it was rather cheap. I quite like it actually so I was happy with my buy. On my way to the subway station, I noticed a pair of lime green shoes with Raine written all over it. Attracted to it, I went into the shop to check it out, only to be disappointed by the price. It was a pair of Sketchers, costing around US$99. "I'll think about it", the shoppaholic reasoned as she left the shop.

I went to meet Lydia and the rest, arriving at around 6.30pm but they didn't mind because we ended up hanging at the office for another half an hour before heading off to MINTO, this study cafe in Sinchon. MINTOs can be found all around Seoul! It's an awesome place!! Within the premises, there are many many mini rooms for people to study. We were directed to room 31. All the room consists of is sofa seats and a large table.



Paying 5000 Won (about US$5) each, we could stay there for 3 hours. We were also served free flow MINTO tea in a matching paper cup and coaster, a mini basket of choc chip cookies, and either bread and jam or instant ramen as food! It was awesome. The waitresses all wore this cute as outfit, they looked like little bopeeps (sweet, in a dress which flared out to a puffy skirt)! And they were super friendly, the service was awesome! The experience of studying there was fantastic. We all had a great time we were thinking of making this an every Wednesday affair.

Ji Nan Mok Yo Iil = Last Thursday

Oh, as this week progressed, I kept finding myself thinking back to the skirt I saw at Hyundai Department Store last Saturday so after class on Thursday, after obtaining permission from mum to buy the sketchers shoes, I made a mental pros and cons list and decided against it, heading to Sinchon to check out that skirt. I knew it would be costly, especially since it's in Hyundai Department Store. Everything in there is NOR MOO PI SSA YO (very expensive)!

I was right, the skirt I wanted was roughly about what I thought it would be - EX EX EXPENSIVE! But it looked good. I loved it. I loved it to bits. Being a smart shoppaholic, I said 'I'll consider' and walked on to check out the rest of the mini sections in the department store. Each floor in Hyundai Department Store is separated into many mini sections selling different brands of clothes, there was Levis, Ssamzie, Buckaroo, Bean Pole, etc. A lot of those brands I've never heard of. They are either euporean or Korean brands but nothing was cheap! However, I found my favourite brand there - I think it's Korean. Though it's my favourite brand, I didn't buy anything from it because the clothes there were expensive, ranging between US$70 to US$200+++. They were very classy yet funky - I SIMPLy LOVED THE FASHION TO BITS. I saw so many potential items I could like, but I didn't dare to try them on since I didn't want to fall head over heals with any items and have to justify it with my credit card limit. It was best I leave that section and moved on to other brands. I tried on another green skirt which I liked quite a bit, but I guess not as much as I did with the first black skirt. Then at this other brand, I tried on a reasonably priced green-sleeved top with a reddish pink knitted coat and it looked good. I needed something warm and it wasn't too expensive so I bought them both.

But when the shoppaholic unleashes her credit card and starts buying things, you know things are going to get 'worse'. After purchasing the 2 tops, the internal struggle within myself drew me back to the first section where I found that black skirt. I tried it on again. And then out came the gold card. The rest was history. Well...I reasoned that it's not worth the regret. I've had that happen one too many times before - not buying and then regretting - I didn't want to repeat that so I bought it and it's a great buy...no regret what-so-ever. THANKS DAD! *mwuak*

Ji Nan Kum Yo Iil = Last Friday A.K.A. Orh Je = Yesterday

On Friday, I wore my new skirt to school. LOVE IT! I felt absolutely great in it and that's all the confirmation I needed.

After class at 5pm, I went over to Sinchon to meet Lydia and the others. We were going out for a traditional folk dinner and then to a dance club. Haeyoung, sort of my language partner, brought a friend along as well. I haven't seen Hae Young in ages and it was great meeting her. The last time, we said we wanted to go shopping, but I have been very sick and she's been very busy at university so it's been a couple of weeks since we last met and it was nice catching up with her.

Dinner was fantastic. We went to this traditional Korean folk house for dinner. This was also Hae Young and her friend, Cheong Oon's first time. First, we were directed to an area with 6 mats on the floor - no table. 2 ladies in Hanboks (traditional Korean outfit) entertained us with their voices at the stage in front.



Lydia ordered the food and a while later, 2 waiters carried a large table of food and set it in front of us. The entire table was filled with food, it was insane! There were so many side dishes I didn't know where to begin!!



Throughout the dinner, we were entertained by music and traditional folk songs. It was an awesome experience, definitely something I'd remember for life.



However, it was quite a pity since we had so much leftovers. Most of it was side dishes. There were so many side dishes it was insane to finish all of it!! At the end of the night, we were all very full that we took a walk around the area of Dae Hung Gun that we were in before heading back to Hong Dae with the intention of clubbing. Hae Young and Cheong Oon didn't join us for that.

We managed to call Alex to join us though and waited for him while having a drink at a pub. I didn't want to drink anything alcoholic - got to get rid of this cold - but I felt a little out of place drinking hot chocolate in a pub at the same time. Oh well.

When Alex arrived, we headed over to the club. There was an admission fee to the club of US$15...I'm not much of a clubber so to me, that was quite expensive but it entitled me to a free drink of 5000W or buy a more expensive drink and top it up with cash. I ended up just getting an orange juice. Mu Zi on the other hand had 4 tequila shots!! She was definitely drunk after that. However, she's the silent drunk type, swaying and sometimes losing her balance. It was quite a worry but also quite funny. She didn't say much except for "WHAT?" whenever we said something to her. Her sense of hearing must have been impaired from all that alcohol. Most of the time we were just asking her if she was alright. The plan was for her to find a guy she thought was good looking and kinda sway to his direction and her alcohol would just take effect and cause her to lose her balance into his arms - that never happened though coz she didn't find anyone good looking. Haha.

Irene loved dancing and dragged me several times onto the dance floor. However, we received several unwanted attention. The first guy was definitely drunk. He kept moving closer and closer to Irene and was getting a little too touchy that Irene and I bailed, running far away from him. Then we decided to try the other side of the dance floor a little while later. We found Alex and danced near him. Then a group of guys near us noticed us and started dancing with us. It was alright at first, but then one guy came a little close to me and started speaking to me and I didn't really want to talk to him - he wasn't good looking either anyway - and I kinda shook my head at him but he kept quite close to me. Then Alex came to my rescue. He squeezed his way between the guy and me and asked me "Shi lor yo?" (Do you dislike it? 'It' refering to that guy close to me) and I nodded saying "Jo Kum" (A little) and from then on, Alex danced close to me.

Then it was Irene's turn. The guy who was dancing beside her started dancing a little too close to Irene, wanting to grab her hand and also he was kinda bumbing butts with her, cornering her. She wanted out and looked at Alex for help. Alex, our guardian angel for the night, moved in and pulled Irene out of her fix, telling the guy that we are his friends. The guy got the message and was nice about it, apologising. Alex made a friendly gesture to the guy saying it's fine and we were saved!! YAY to ALEX!!

Lydia and Mu Zi joined in for a while, but I didn't really feel like dancing so I ended up sitting out. I was only there on the dance floor to keep Irene company and to be a sport. I don't like dancing myself. I found Alex and both of us chatted while we waited for Lydia and the other 2 to rejoin us. It was 2am and we decided to leave.

I was dead tired when I got home. Last night, I had the best few hours of sleep!!

Oh Nul = Today

This morning, dispite the late night, I had to wake up at 8am because I was meeting Lydia at 9am. We were going to the 'hospital' near our place. It's Lydia's turn to come down with the cold and cough - her mum is coughing at home as well so it's not entirely my fault.

The 'hospital' was more of the general type, so there wasn't that specialised nose disinfectant system - thank goodness. This time around, the doctor gave me three days medicine - WOO HOO. That's one day more than the previous! Hah. Anyway, I'm finally getting much better solid sleep from night to morning so that's a very good sign in terms of my condition. I'm definitely getting better!

After seeing the doctor, we went to a nearby market, passing by a monument that marks Korea's Independent Movement from the Japanese. While I was taking a picture with it, a bunch of primary school boys came, asking if we could take a photo for them. They were so cute!!! After helping them, I couldn't resist as Lydia asked them if they mind taking a photo with me. And so here we are, cheering along with the people in the stone monument.



Oh, that's my new green jacket if you can see it clearly...I also took a photo of Dong Nim Mun - The Independence Gate.



Next, we went to visit a Korean wet market. There were fruits, fish, meat and the usual lot you find at wet markets. This is my first time being in a market and of course I had to document it with pictures.



we went for breakfast and then we met Irene and chanced upon this FREE Police Museum. We had a silly blast taking photos in hand cuffs...please meet my David Becks accomplist...



Serving time...



Proudly serving 'our' country as policemen...



And also as car show models...



Oh, while I was there, I also played this cute traffic game. I'm standing in front of a blue screen and I'm projected into the TV screen, standing in the middle of traffic, posing as the traffic policeman, waving traffic on. We weren't allowed to use flash while taking photos, so there I am, the blurred green thing in the middle of the road waving frantically at you!



After touring the Police Museum, we waited while Mu Zi and Jessica joined us and then we headed to lunch. After lunch, we initially planned to tour this Hanbok Museum, but the admission fee was a little expensive, Lydia said she'd go back and find a discount coupon so in the mean time, the 5 of us toured this traditional Korean Gate place nearby before heading over to Gwang Hwa Mun.



At Gwang Hwa Mun, we got distracted by a roadside protest demonstration. Police were all over the place, keeping watch and maintaining safety. We decided to check it out, supporting who-knows-what cause. Here's what I saw...



To finish off this day, we toured Geong Bok Gung - I've been there before but Mu Zi and Irene hasn't, had dinner and came home. Originally, I wanted to do some studying, but I guess not coz here I am, at 2am, finishing this blog entry off. Jal Ja Yo!! Nights!!

11.30pm, 9 April 2006 :: Yoido Full Gospel Church

Today, I went with Lydia and Irene to the biggest church in Korea and I think in the entire world as well. I'm not sure if it's in terms of land size (consisting of 5 large buildings) or congregation size (of 850,000 members). Nevertheless, it was an experience in itself.

When we first arrived, we entered into the Education Building 1 in search for the English Service on the 9th floor. Waiting for the lift was a mission in itself because there were so many people moving in and out of the lifts, we had to queue to use it. When we finally got into the lift 20 minutes later, we found out that we were in the wrong building. So we took the lift back down and headed towards the second Education Building, only to find that the English service had been shifted to 9am.

Disappointed, we decided to leave - of course not before we took a picture of the front of the church. However, before we could snap the picture, we were approached by a member of the church, with the title of a 'Foreigner Guide'. We explained that we had missed the English service at 9am coz they had not updated their website timing. He then told us that as we spoke, Paster David Yonggi Cho was giving a sermon in the main sancuary and invited to join in the service. We asked if it was in English since we couldn't understand Korean and he replied that it's not an issue because they have onsite translators translating his sermon as he goes!!

So we followed this elderly Korean man who spoke good English into the church, and we took the lift which was marked as for 'Foreigners Only'. It was hilarious, we had our own lift!!

Going up to the 4th floor, we went through the door which lead to the main sancuary balcony. The place was packed with people. The area we were sitting at was mainly for foreigners so there were people of all races all around. We were handed headphones and tunned in to the English service. Because we were late, we ended up having to sit, along with others, on the steps. We couldn't even see front of the stage. A television screen of Paster Cho standing on the pulpit was the only way.

The main sancuary was MASSIVE!! And it was jam packed with people. It was then I understood why it was the biggest church in the entire world - both in terms of size and membership numbers. It was very impressive, worshiping silmultaneously with thousand others in the same sancuary, and many more thousands through satallite telecasting of his sermon.

There were 7 language translations available to choose from: English, Japanese, Chinese, Spanish, French and so on. We were told after the service that they could provide almost any language translations available, you just have to inform them beforehand.

However, I hate to admit but that the English translation wasn't really good. As I watched the TV screen showing Paster Cho speaking, his sermon looked very interesting and engaging. The congregation were laughing at some bits of his sermon. However, the English translation was a little delayed and the lady couldn't translate fully the sermon and the translation sometimes came in bits with pauses, failing to bring across Paster Cho's humour in his sermon. I found myself prefering to listen to a language that I didn't understand myself. I guess it's just the way Paster Cho speaks and his ability to connect with his congregation that makes him who he is today. Just being in the house of God worshiping along with thousands of people was more than I could ask for and it was an awesome experience.

The service ended with the singing of the Lord's Prayer. It was beautiful. I sang along in the langauge I'm familiar with, along with the many others who did likewise in their own language. The beauty of our God is his multilingual ability - God is so awesome.

Immediately as the service ended, people started to leave and I was pushed several times as the congregation made their way out of the sancuary. I wondered what the rush was and why didn't they stay on to chat and mingle...

But it was all explained in the Foreigners Briefing that we attended after the service, telling us about the church's practices and history over the years. On Sundays, there are services at 7am, 9am, 11am, 1pm, 3pm, 5pm and lastly at 7pm - you had to evacuate the sancuary unless you intended to stay on for the next sermon that followed straight after. We were enlightened that in a span of 25 minutes, approximately 3000 people are moving in and out of the sancuary. Some people even prefer to go to the overflow services held at other locations instead of joining the crowd at the main sancuary. Apparently if you came 15 minutes before the service started, you were late and there would be no seat in the bottom seating area. You had to take the balcony seats. And if you were very late like us, you ended up on the stairs or along the sidewalks.

Another awesome sight was when we were making our way to the other building - the newest building and probably the most expensive building in Korea - for the Foreigners Breifing. As we walked down this narrow stairway, choir members were walking up. As we decended what seemed to be many floors, many choir members dressed in yellow gowns walked past us and it didn't seem to end. They just kept coming. How many were there? 50? 60? 70? Perhaps.

The foreigners briefing finally ended and we made our way to the subway station. It was almost 2.30pm then. We were starving. We completely forgot to take pictures of the church - there's another time.

We made our way to Techno Mart, a massive electronics mall all the way across Seoul. The first stop was lunch before we did some serious business of shopping. Lydia wanted to check out some fax machines since the fax machine at the office was down and I wanted to check out some korean-English Electronic Dictionary. Now that I'm in 103 and my Korean standard has improved, I am finding that I need a dictionary on hand with me all the time in order to understand class, and just for quick reference. The dictionary I have just isn't efficient enough, plus, it was bulky and heavy. Who wants to lug a thick dictionary around with them, plus by the time I flip to the word I'm looking for, I would probably have missed out on 5 minutes of class. Initially, I only wanted to check out the prices and have a feel of the equipment because Min Hee said it would be cheaper to buy online, but I knew some online prices of certain models and it was definitely cheaper purchasing it at Techno Mall.

We had to shop smart though, going to several vendors on different floors to ask for prices. We were actually almost going to make a purchase on a rather cool black electronic dictionary, but the vendor failed to inform us of an unheard 'VAT' until I was about to make payment. Initially, he had quoted 170 000 Won. Reasonable, we thought. Then he said if we paid by credit card, there was an extra 7000 Won on top of it - fine, that was understandable...and then he said there was also VAT so the total became 187 000 Won. WHAT??! Tell us earlier! And what VAT is that? In the end, we declined and left him. We weren't impressed.

We then found another shop which was having an electronic dictionary sale. And somehow, we changed our opinion and found a more appropriate dictionary for less. You see, the previous one I was almost going to purchase had korean-Japanese and Korean-Chinese functions which I didn't need and other useless functions that I probably, with my Korean standard, wouldn't know how to use anyway. So the guy recommended another model which I've heard from friends in class that is quite good. It was just Korean-English, which meant that it was more concentrated on Korean and English vocab, as supposed to the other in which the memory is spread across the 4 languages available.

For this electronic dictionary, he quoted 150 000 Won if I paid by cash, and 160 000 Won if I paid by credit card. Thinking I could save a little by paying cash, the vendor took us to a nearby ATM for me to draw cash and immediately make the transaction. However, the ATM didn't accept my card - who knows why, and so the vendor finally said he'd absorb some and said I could pay 155 000 Won by credit card. Appreciating all his help, we went back to his store and made the transaction. YAY, I finally got an electronic dictionary - Dad...sorry I hadn't discussed this with you beforehand, I'm sure you'd understand.

Then we did some shopping around...and I didn't realise time passed so fast. We had spent hours at Techno Mall and when we left, it was past 8pm!! It felt like it was only 6pm though. By the time I got home, it was 9pm and I just did a little bit of studying and here I am, reporting on my day's fruitful events!

Congrates!! You've come to the end of this blog entry - I'm impressed with your patience!! Haha...and for those who scanned through, I'll give you some points for good effort.

Saturday, April 01, 2006

Equations

I need some help with these APRIL Equations...all solutions welcomed!!

Class 102 (11am to 1pm) - Previously briefly covered in March's private lessons
Class 103 (3pm to 5pm) - Too advanced without solid 102 knowledge??
Private Lessons (1.5 hours 3 times a week) - One on One
Worldlink Activities (Tues, Thurs afternoon) - All paid for activities but some are same as last month's. If I skip, I get refund in terms of 'movie tickets' or 'concert tickets'.

The problem:
Class 102 + Private Lessons = Good timing + Good revision + Good Followup + Advanced personal help

Class 103 + Private Lessons = Bad timing + Skip some activities + Skip some classes + More advanced + Good personal help

Class 102 + Class 103 = Long hours + Good classes + No personal help + Possibility of moving on to Level 2 next month + Skip some activities + Skip some classes

Solution????

Perhaps the HOSPITAL

Here I am, once again, bed stricken - but it won't be for the rest of today.

I guess I was so eager to welcome Spring into my life, I eager threw out the concept of 'changing seasons' and just jumped straight into Spring fashion of short skirts and thinner than winter jackets. My realisation? I didn't bring enough Spring jackets. One, it's either back in NZ, or two, I don't have it. I've only got one winter jacket with me in Korea and the rest are very thin, end-of-spring to start-of-summer jackets.

So basically, I never let myself recover fully from my previous cough and cold and now, I've just jumped into another one again.

So I've been a busy girl lately, with farewells almost every day for the past few days.

On Wednesday, it was our last private lesson of the month and our teacher decided to treat us to dinner as a form of farewell...I had such a full meal at Pizza Hut and as Taro had other engagements at around 9.30pm, we had about an hour to kill after we spilt from our teacher so we headed towards a bar for a drink and to chat. The contents of what we chatted about was good but a little challenging and I found myself pondering on why I'm still waiting. Do I need to take the initiative to step over that yellow line? Morl La Yo.

On Thursday after class, I met Lydia, Min Hee, Michael and his friend at Sinchon and we went for a farewell lunch party to Michael. He was leaving the programme. Of course he's not leaving Korea coz he's signed on to one year at university, but he's leaving the WorldLink Programme - no more guided tours, no more personal help. Though we've all become friends with Min Hee and Lydia, I guess once you are out of the programme, it's not as convenient to call on them for help in any way.

Then after lunch, I went with Min Hee to a nearby cafe to have some mini Korean lesson. We didn't have much planned that Thursday so it was just good to bum around - all paid for. I knew I was coming down with something bad so Min Hee also took me to buy somemore medication and then we went shopping. That was a good night of shopping. I bought this weirdish, unique skirt - very hard to describe in words - which was quite costly but I didn't want any regrets. Dad...guess this is my birthday prezzie from you! Hee hee. Then I bought a knitted jacket. It was cheap but perhaps it's not very good, though it should be warmer than some of my other jackets I have. I need to dress more warmly now! It was nice having Min Hee's company as she took me around some tiny side streets lined with cool shops on both sides. I'd never find those places on my own.

And yesterday, I skipped the last last last class at school (I'm bummed over it coz it would have been a fun one with a mini party afterwards). I just couldn't pull myself out of bed. I had all my clothes laid out on the bed, all I needed to do was get into them. But the bed looked very tempting. I felt tired all over and I guess I did feel a little dizzy and as if I was carrying something heavy on my shoulders. I just had this hunch that if I did go to school, and if I did go out the entire day, something not-so-good might happen. What? I don't know, but it's just that feeling I had based on that current moment.

That night, after dinner, I went to bed (at around 7pm) and only woke up just a whlie ago (at 9.30am) but I am still coughing and I'm still quite sick - IT SUCKS!! I need a total recovery soon. Maybe I do need to go to the hospital soon. It's not as serious as it sounds. Hospital = Doctor. There isn't many private clinics around and even if there is, Koreans kinda doubt their qualifications, so Lydia suggested the hospital. But I don't like the word 'hospital'...sounds dooming. Nevertheless, they might give me the antibiotics I need to fight my current condition fast!

Come Monday, my next round of classes would start and this month I'm going to work super hard so the first step is to get rid of this cold - at any cost (e.g. going to the fearful hospital).

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

V for Vendetta

"This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is it vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished, as the once vital voice of the verisimilitude now venerates what they once vilified. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose vis-a-vis an introduction, and so it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."


Yesterday, after school and a round of Karaoke with a few of my classmates, I met Min Hee and Michael for our excursion - to the cinemas. We were supposed to watch a Korean movie but these movies don't have subtitles so Michael suggested that we should watch an English movie with Korean subtitles...and hence for the above quote from the movie 'V for Vendetta'. It's quite a good movie I must say so I did enjoy my little trip to the movies...

After the movie, I met Lydia, Taro and his private tutor and we all went out for Chinese food (Korean style). I didn't know how much I missed Chinese food and it was a good meal, though it was still fusion - Korean food with a little bitta Chinese. Nevertheless, it was a good meal and I got home just in time to watch another episode of Spring Waltz staring Daniel Henney - sounds like he's the only actor in the drama. Haha...

BUT BUT BUT...last night's episode had the scene that they had shot on Saturday night that I had witnessed first-hand...AHHHH...what a memorable episode - #8. I deifnitely have to buy the VCD/DVD set from Singapore when I get back so I can always watch the show and shout as I point to the television screen 'I WAS THERE WHEN THEY FILMED THIS PART!'

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

The Day Before & Yesterday

Keu Chor Kke
Sunday morning, I couldn't get up any earlier than 10.30am. I was so tired I kept putting off my alarm for another half an hour, another half an hour. But

finally, I decided to wake up and everyone wasn't home. That morning and afternoon, I stayed home and blogged.

At around 3.30pm, I got ready to go to church. I was going to an English service held at Yonsei University Luce Chapel - alone. I don't know what made me

decide to do that but I was condifent of my decision and marched out of the house. I decided to get some exercise and did a 45 minute walk to Yonsei

University. Reaching there early - the service was only starting at 5pm, I did a U-turn and headed back to Sincheon Station, where I had initially saw a man

carrying a 'Krispy Kreme' box of donuts. Surely there was an outlet around here!!!

Oh did I tell you? I'm a Krispy Kreme convertee!! I love Krispy Kreme!! All other donuts just don't match up - sorry Dunkin Donuts. I had Krispy Kreme for

the FIRST time in my entire life on Friday and LOVED IT!! Oooohhhh. It was so good. On sunday, I craved for Krispy Kreme!! And of course after a good walk,

you'd reason with yourself that it's all OK.

The great thing about Krispy Kreme is that when you are standing in line, they would give you a free Original Glazed donut. YUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!! While

munching on the first one, I made my purchase - "Grel-le-yi-ji-de Cho-kol-lit Kae-ik" (Say it real fast and make sense of it youself - it's hanglish).

Basically, it was a glazed chocolate donut!! I LOVE IT. I had it on Friday and I had it again on Sunday. I wanted to try something else, but the glazed

chocolate had my name all over it, I couldn't deny it.

After finishing the first original glazed donut, I thought I'd save the chocolate glazed for after dinner as I walked back towards the University - 2 for the

price of one - that's a damn good deal!! However, being a glutton, bit by bit, I reached into the paper bag and started picking at my glazed chocolate

donut...and by the time I got to the University, my entire donut disappeared!!!

Church was great, though the congregation was quite small. The songs we sang were nice and not too hymmish - catered to the young adults.

I hadn't been to church the previous Sunday and I didn't know how much I missed it. It's just the feeling of being in the house of God, worshipping along

with others who love him and praise his name...it was awesome.

The people (some older but most around my age) were rather friendly and after the service, all was welcomed to join in for a simple Kim Bab (Korean Sushi)

dinner. Feeling a little out of place but yet slightly more comfortable than my first church experience in Seoul, I stayed on. I ended up finding myself at a

table with all guys along with the caucasian preacher who has lived in Korea for more than 2/3 of his life so his Korean is quite good!! Luckily for the fact

that the preacher's first language is still English, they all communicated in English. Listening in to other tables' conversations would have been tough

since they spoke mostly Korean.

Then people started to leave and younger ladies joined the table and I found myself chatting away to some of them. It was great. I was among the four last

girls who left the chapel, chatting as we walked out of the University for home.

So on the overall, it was a good service and I enjoyed myself while praising God in his house of worship. I would have liked to make more friends and perhaps

experienced a larger congregation English service sometime because the 2 services that I've attended were all less than 30 people, but for now, I'd

definitely return to Yonsei University Luce Chapel for worship. They even have a Tuesday night youth meeting at 7pm that I'd like to join, but my Tuesday

nights are occupied with excursions and stuff...so I'll wait and see.

Orh Jae
Yesterday, I had the usual classes at school and then further private lessons at Omokgyo. The highlight of the day was when my teacher invited me to watch a

Korean movie. She gets free tickets so together at 5pm, we went to watch this Korean comedy. Though I didn't really understand most of what they said, but I

still enjoyed the movie as I could make a little bit of sense of it through actions and body language and bits of sentences.

And in the evening, I made it home to watch another episode of Spring Waltz...AHHHHH...Daniel Henney is 'Chal Seng Get Da'...soooo handsome!! Whenever I see

him on TV, I'm reminded of the fact that I've met him in real life and it just puts a silly grin across my face!! Mmmm. I don't mind if the show is rather

slow and aggrevating like typical Korean dramas coz of Daniel Henney...*dream dream dream*