I've just returned from Seoul from what was the fastest weekend yet.... it seemed to go by in about 6 hours.
A rainy Friday night 7:30, Eve, Caroline and I get two pizzas, fries and brownies and have an endless funny Youtube video party. Leave Eve's house at 10:20, straight to band practice, ears ringing until 1:30. Run home in the rain and try to sleep, lie awake, it's 3:30.
Wake up Saturday morning 7:15, head to the bus 8:30, get on the bus to Seoul with my pals, ride four hours, laughing, napping, playing intermittent drinking games.
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Eve, Dallas, Sarah, me, Emma, Dan. Ready to go with mimosas in hand, 8:30. |
Get to Seoul 1:20, find the subway.
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Sarah and I, still able to navigate. 1:30 |
Find the Irish festival in Sindorim, find the rest of the group, find my two long lost friends, Erik and Youngil, drink two bottles of Makgoli, laugh a lot, not sure what's going on!
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Eve, Tony, me and Erik, Sindorim, 2:30 |
Everyone in green, hard to spot people I know. I can understand what the people around me are saying- am I crazy? A Korean U2 cover band! 4:00! Time to go to the boat!!!!
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Eve, Erik, me, Youngil, so happy together. 4:11 |
4:20, McDonald's, on the huge cruise ship, standing outside watching the sunset as we pull away from the docks, so many foreigners, 6:30.
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ah, the memories- top floor of the boat |
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tony's birthday, 8:30 |
Drink, eat, dance and make sense of it all, three hours, and we're back at the dock! Too many cigarettes! 10:00. Trucker mouth and peeing in public, 10:04. Somehow getting from the boat to "the club," in Hongdae, more dancing, drinking, and laughing, stumbling around with Youngil to bars he used to bartend at, standing in a gay bar where someone seriously yelled "Who let the fish in?" ugh, 11:15. Rambling on the phone to Rita, somehow finding kebabs and delicious potatoes on the street, heart to heart with Erik, finding our friends sitting in a restaurant, turning into zombies, midnight. Leave the restaurant, somehow lose the group, find accomodations up a huge hill, jjimjilbang, 12:30. Pay $9, change into pajamas and sleep on the floor.
Wake up lying next to a sleeping Korean man who has his arm around me. Remove his arm and drift back to sleep, 2:45. Wake up once again to that man's friends slapping him awake and dragging him out of the jjimjilbang, 3:20. Wake up ten more times until it's the final time, I'm alone, 8:30. Chug water, drag myself down to the saunas and hot tubs and sweat out the hangover, 9:30. Get dressed and go shopping, find Forever 21, go crazy, spend money, 12:45. Head back to the bus terminal, just miss the 1:20 bus, wait in the bus terminal for the 2:20, find Eve and Emma again!!!!
Four hour bus ride, yuck. Scramble home, unload and splash water on my face, 6:30. Grab a sandwich and it's back to band practice, 7:15. Ears ringing, I'm back home and climb into bed, lights out when my head hits the pillow, 11:30.
Today is Monday... and it's time to recover. More pictures (and video... ugh) to come, once I figure out how to make it through the day.
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Labels: booze cruise, crazy, seoul, st. patricks