the baji night.

알랙스 뭐해?

집에?

wanna go baji?

ok.

and just like that, i spent the day an hour outside of soul sucking at wakeboarding.  i couldn't get up.  my forearms hurt for a week.  they taught me in korean, that could've been part of the problem.  me being overweight is probably another problem.  you're supposed to tuck your body as tight as possible and let the natural pull of the boat spring your body upwards instead of a guys natural reaction to pull and maintain your lower half stable.  another issue i have is that i have a short instep, so my natural squat and tuck position is not very comfortable.  i'm more at a horse stance naturally.  that deep asian squat is very uncomfortable for me.  and so i never made it up.  my arms hurt.  as i watched both 누나's be rockstars on the wakeboard.  we ate 삼겹살 after.  korea has some great spots outside of seoul.  reminds me of my backyard =).

and all the while, monica wasn't too happy i didn't make it back in time for her going away bash.  looks like they all dressed up for it and were waiting for me.  i showed up at pierrot late.  they were wasted with 2 guys all over them.  awkward and feeling like the third wheel, i left.  charged my phone and hit the sac.  until my phone rang.  

 

알랙스...어디야?

집에

빨이와!

ㅇㅋ.

and just like that i was back at bar.  and here's the thing about bars in korea.  yea, there are bars.  but that's not the norm.  there are 술집's.  alcohol joints.  there are izakaya's.  places where u can sit and drink at booths, order food and get drunk.  then there are these same places that divy the booths into mini rooms with a monitor/keyboard and webcam on the wall.  when i arrived.  they had already ordered food.  they had already started drinking.  and they had already chatted up another room.  and once i got there, we picked up another tables tab then joined our rooms into a bigger room.  and so it began...

drinking games.  turned into nrb.  nrb turned into "i wanna go back to your place" - said the one with the braces.