So here comes a large photo post. If you're on my facebook, you'd have seen all the pictures, but it won't hurt to comment ok? ^_____^ This was my day on 19 September. Yes my photos are backdated SUCK ON DAT AH-YI-YI-YI. Just kidding. I have been to many places, just that I have been lazy to resize and post it.




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So that was my day. I was walking a lot that day. My legs felt like they were going to fall off.

At Songjeong Beach during Chuseok

I'm alive. I know I said I would update pictures and all but I've just been so lazy to upload and resize and all. I know I sound nonchalant, apathetic and bored about my stay here, but in an actual fact, I really enjoy Pusan. I adore it. To me, I'm just walking around here wide eyed and overwhelmed. I guess it's because Singapore is so small and we just don't get to see much. But here. Here. There are so many people, so many sights, so much noise, so much variety. I look the same, yet I am so foreign. Every face that passes me by is a total stranger; we have no history, no connection, no story. In Singapore, every person that I pass by possibly knows someone I know. On some busy weekdays, I just stand alone by the corner of the busy sidewalk and suck in as much air as possible. On some days, it smells like loneliness, some days it smells like uncertainty, but other days, it smells like sweet, sweet liberty.

In the meantime, you know where to find me.

I had the biggest nightmare today and I woke up yelling and flipping the fuck out. My room mate told me later that while sleeping, I was basically murmuring and whimpering and shit. (lol oic payback time.) On hindsight, my nightmare is basically one big joke. But while sleeping, I just wanted to wake the fuck up.

I dreamt that I boarding the plane, probably to Korea from Singapore. I somehow managed to get on the plane, but I suddenly realised that my hand-carry was missing. I left the plane, back into the transit area to find it, and backtracked my way out of the airport in a huge frenzy and I find myself on bus 53 back to church. Searched the area for a while and then I realise, well fuck, I’m going to miss my flight shitshitshit hail a cab. I get on the cab and it dawned on me that I don’t have my passport with me, fuck! Flashback (wow a flashback in my dream idek how is that possible) and I see my passport together with my Seoul tickets in my drawer in the dorm in Busan. I’m yelling at the cab driver and asking him to drive faster and he drives the wrong way. The roads look like Singapore but my items were in Korea.

Best part is, I can actually see this happening in my life. *scared*

I went to Gwangalli Beach today. There were a lot of crabs.



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So, due to the university's fail explanation and system, I am no longer taking Korean. :( Maybe I'll just do some self-learning or some sort. IDEK. :(

There are plans to go over to Gwangalli Beach tomorrow. I hope it'll be nice. I will take pictures! I obviously am going to go Haeundae Beach, but it's a little far from here, so another time. There are also plans to climb a mountain. GODDAMN DNW LOL.

( A note about my food again lmfao )

In other words, the 라차타 (LA chA TA) MV came out today. I am absolutely loving the song even though I said the song was boring the first time I heard it. But what he heck, I called Again and Again boring too. So I can STFU now.

I landed nice and safely. IDEK how to describe my day. IDEK how to organise this shit. Yesterday I was in church explaining our fail accounts and today I'm sitting in Korea.

Anyway, I think my entire time from the moment I went in till now has been some what of a joke and "lolwhaaaat" situations lol. When I was waiting to board the plane to Bangkok, Snakes on a Plane was playing right in front of me . Turbulence was rather strong on the way to Bangkok and my flight to Pusan was delayed cos it basically was just howling and sheets of water were beating down. My baggage took a really long time to come out and I was just so close to punching my face if it were really lost. Then I moved into the wrong dorm and had to shift out. LOL.

( Be prepared for a sporadic post cos my mind is all over the place. )

I guess if you have questions (like my mother: HOW ARE THE BUILDINGS THERE?), you can ask!

I'm leaving home in about 0.5 hours time. I'm starting to feel slightly excited, scared and nervous. I'm not in control of the next few hours and I don't like that idea.

So, my flight is going to be at night and I’m going to be landing just when the sun rises.

This is how I feel like most of the day....


My packing status stands at 10%. At least it's 10%. I also made lists so at least I know what is going in. Thanks to everyone who helped! Please continue to help this noob out here. LOL. I most definitely am packing little clothes. I hope.

Right now, I know I want to bring at least two books and like, 2 DVDs across in case I get all ~homesick~. Which one should I bring? My book list is here. I most definitely bringing James Joyce's Dubliners over since I may be taking a module that requires it. I also am most probably bringing Kill Bill (or 2046? IDK.) across too lol.

ETA: I have new glasses!