Chuseok and DBSK fangirls and yada yada
We’ve already established I’m a lazy writer, but now, my friends, you also have to learn that in addition to that, I’m also a very slow writer. Chuseok update comes only now, after the holiday has been over for about 4 days.
Chuseok is the biggest holiday in Korea and therefore a number of things happened:
a) I didn’t have to go to school, which sucked (refer to c).
b) Super Junior, Lee Hyori, DBSK and a number of other Korean as well as foreign bands gave a free concert, the Asia Song Festival, at the World Cup Stadium and
c) I was bored out of my mind because all Koreans were off spending Chuseok with their families and/or left Seoul to go back to their hometowns. I managed to snatch my boyfriend away from his family several times to spend time with him, but overall it was a very boring experience. I have officially decided that, despite having no objective reason for it, I severely dislike Chuseok. Thankfully, it’s not for another year now. Yippah-deedle-doo!
Going back to b, the Asia Song Festival. The concert itself was decent for something that’s completely free, but if I had had to pay for it, I would likely have been rather pissed. The stage was very small, much too small for everyone in the stadium to get a good look and what was even worse, the TV monitors around the stage were tiny, too! It was hard to make out who was on stage due to this (thankfully, you could tell by the audience
). Due to the stage being so small, it felt a lot like just watching those people on TV, so I can’t say it was a very overwhelming experience to watch Super Junior, DBSK etc. live. At least the sound was decent and everyone got a full dose of sugary sweet and generic Asian pop!
It was marketed as an Asian music festival and for this reason, performers from China, Japan, Vietnam, Taiwan, the Philippines and Indonesia all came there to celebrate… Asian unity (how they are one Asia) and bringing world peace and some of that other stuff the moderators would keep yapping on about. It resulted in very little other than what they said going in one ear and straight out of the other.
What destroyed that littled illusion of Asian unity rather hilariously was the fact that nobody sans a couple of handfuls of people gave a damn about any of the non-Korean performers. Personally, I enjoyed some of the non-Korean performancers, especially F4 from Taiwan and Kuraki Mai from Japan, but the vast majority of Koreans just whipped out their cell phones and yawned quite openly, waiting for the “foreigner” to finally disappear. The scene was quite different, however, when Korean performers graced the stage.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen as many crazy fangirls in one place as at that concert! I’m seriously surprised I didn’t get deaf from the rows upon rows upon rows (seriously, about 3 quarters of the whole audience) of screaming fangirls chanting “DONG BANG SHIN KI!!! DONG BANG SHIN KI!!!” (a boyband’s name) while popping up on down on their seats and flapping their arms like excited ducks. It was… quite a sight. I wouldn’t have been overly surprised if the whole stadium had just collapsed underneath the weight of orgasming fangirls. It did have one advantage, though: we didn’t hear the boybands singing due to them. Yay!
The rest of Chuseok passed quietly and last Thursday, school started up again. We’re slowly starting to get into somewhat new territory which, while I do theoretically know, I haven’t thoroughly studied before, so I expect my boredom to get reduced the following week of language instruction. It still frustrates me on occasion that while I can have a conversation in Korean, I still don’t understand so much of what people are saying. However, for now, not understanding is still motivating rather than frustrating for me, so it’s all good I suppose.