Wednesday 29 July 2009

Little Moments of Happiness...


Right now, I'm wearing my favorite t-shirt ("Obama For Your Mama"), watching/listening to The Daily Show, and sipping an Asahi. Claudie is passed out at the foot of my bed and the fan is keeping me cool. Life is good.

And this is going to sound absolutely insane, but I know I'm going to be a little homesick on my trip. I like my life in Seoul, I love my apartment and my cats, I love my friends and I mostly love my job. I'm not running away or avoiding anything and so of course I'm going to miss it. I'm going to see some amazing places and do some amazing things but I'm going to miss by stupid cats so much.

Monday 27 July 2009

Jisan Valley Was Intense

Well, I survived the Jisan Valley Rock Festival by the skin of my teeth.

Dan and I left Seoul on Friday afternoon as soon as I finished work. On the subway, before we had even left Seoul, Dan whipped out the soju and fruit juice cocktails and we took our first steps along the path of complete debauchery. We would not stray from that path for the entire weekend.

The Friday night headliner act was Weezer and the 14 year old Nicole emerged and was swooning all over Rivers Cuomo, even though he's balding and looking a bit rough around the edges. They played a lot of their old stuff, which was amazing, and some new stuff, which was less amazing. Dan and I reached a point of drunkenness that lead us to sing racist England chants ("There were 10 German bombers in the air....but the RAF from England shot one down!...") and to pee in random places along the way back to our tents. Ah, camping!

On Saturday, we were joined by Ben and Aaron, who brought the soju. Saturday was more about our crazy drunken antics than the music but that was ok. We had a lot of fun. I was covered in neon pink paint and at some point in the afternoon, the boys decided the giant inflated Jaegermeister bottle was their enemy and had to be taken down. I nearly wet my pants laughing when two of them ran at it and rugby tackled it, only to bounce off. When Basement Jaxx came on on Saturday, Dan and I climbed up the towers where the cameras were and saw the whole crowd from a bird's eye view. It was pretty incredible.

Sunday was a bit horrible. We were all deathly hungover and couldn't do anything but lie in the grass and sip at beers. No one really woke up until about 8 pm and then we all realized we were drunk from sipping at beer all day. Jet was pretty good plus they were really good lookin'.

The main event, of course, was Oasis and they were pretty fucking awesome. We had to battle to get good spots and then continued fighting to keep them but it was totally worth is. I absolutely love the song Don't Look Back in Anger and they played it, which made me extremely happy. They were just brilliant. Liam Gallagher said "I don't know where we are or what festival we're at but you're all the bullocks" and really, I feel like that summed up the weekend.

Getting back was a horrific experience that does not need to be described but suffice it to say I was an absolute mess today. I am so happy to be back in my own bed with my fan and the cats. Hopefully, tomorrow I'll start feeling human again....but totally worth it!

Monday 20 July 2009

40 Days, bitches!!

That's right, I am 40 days away from the start of the Big Trip!

Things are finally (...FINALLY!!) starting to come together. I have a substitute, my flat is settled, the cats have babysitters, and I am almost done buying everything I need for the trip.

I've started booking hostels and flights, which is not only tremendously exciting but also makes the trip feel a lot more real. For some reason, reserving my airport pickup from the Delhi airport nearly gave me a heart attack.

I have lots of (cheap) fun planned for my remaining time in Seoul. This weekend is the Jisan Valley music festival. I get to see Weezer and Oasis, along with a bunch of smaller bands. It's my friend Dan's last weekend in Korea so it's going to be a lot of fun and a lot of booze...aigo!

Speaking of leaving, Steve the Aussie has left Korea. Very very sad about this. We had a massive night out and the two of us danced like fools to "Rasputin." That is one of the worst things about living abroad, people are always leaving...but then, people are always arriving, too.

Tuesday 14 July 2009

Waxing Philosophical After A Birthday

Well, dear readers, I am now 28 years old. I have to say, I've been hearing for years how the late 20s are when you blossom, when you're most comfortable with yourself and blah blah blah. And you know what? It's true.

This year, my birthday present to myself is this: I am going to stop trying to be what I'm not and stop beating myself up for not being that.

It's a little difficult to articulate exactly what I mean by that but the blog is a good example. I am constantly berating myself for not updating more and in a more logical manner but the truth is, sometimes I'm too busy living my life to write about it.

June and July (so far) have been difficult, for many reasons. There are times I felt that everything that could go wrong have and it's been very frustrating. I had a lovely birthday that made me feel like maybe I've turned the corner and I'm going to take that feeling and run with it.

It's no secret I've been listening to Graceland a lot lately and there's a reason beyond the fact that it's a great album. I'll leave you with this:

There is a girl in New York City,
Who calls herself the human trampoline,
And sometimes when I'm falling flying
Or tumbling in turmoil I say
Whoa so this is what she means,
She means we're bouncing into Graceland