Sunday, 31 August 2008
Student Residence Hall 2 Room number 311
Hanyang university,Sa-Dong,
Sangrok-Gu,Ansan, Kyunggi-Do,South Korea
The people in Singapore, you guys know what to do! I am craving for bahkwa, kaya, pineapple tarts...
and the weather is turning cold too! So all the love from Singapore are welcome :)
Monday, 25 August 2008
Today is the saddest day of my life since I arrived in Korea. It’s one of those days which I just feel like gradually fading away, not see or talk to anyone, and just retreat into my safe little world.
Today, I went back to Spacegroup to look for my team, just to say a final goodbye before I move to the Ansan campus. I left them a Polaroid of myself with the bouquet of flowers they gave me, because the boss said they wanted to remember me.
Today, I’m leaving Space for real, leaving that nice team of people who have been so kind to me ever since I joined them. I wished I could be better at expressing my gratitude but when I bidded them goodbye I found myself at a loss for words. All I could do was to keep saying “thank you”. My boss gave me one last hug. And when I left my office I shocked myself because tears starting welling up in my eyes and I just couldn’t stop myself from crying. I know I’m sounding like some emotional wreck but I just felt really sad when I realized that I probably wouldn’t get to see some of these people again. I’d never forget how they tried to make me feel like I was part of the team, how they were so supportive of everything that I did and gave me so many opportunities. They didn’t brush me off just because I was a year 3 student without much knowledge of how this industry works in the real world. They made me feel appreciated, like I meant something and it’s a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction I get when I work with them. I don’t know why I’m so emotionally attached to the place and the people, despite having spent only a month there. But all I know is that this office really feels like home, and these people are like family to me. I don’t think there is anything I can do to repay them for their kindness, so I left them my Singapore contact details, and hopefully one day when they visit Singapore, I can be as good a host to them, as they have been to me.
Sunday, 24 August 2008
And off to church we go!
This is Songwook the korean with Mel's pink umbrella.. I realised koreans can't stand the heat during summer. Most of them will take summer holidays to escape the heat. Either that or they will just shamelessly snatch a girl's umbrella, like what Sungwook did haha. By the way, Sungwook is this guy who came to NUS for exchange last sem, and because he was the leader back then, Prof Shin gave him the sacred job of bringing us around this time round. So that's what he has been doing since the day we arrived. No wonder he says he feels like a baby sitter, I would too haha.
Monday, 18 August 2008
We arrived at Gyeongju after a 5 hour bus ride. Stupid me left my ipod on the bus despite reminding myself to take it just a few minutes before we reached the destination. I think all the coffee that I have been drinking everyday in the office must have been killing my brain cells because my memory is getting from bad to worse. So yea, obviously I was upset coz it was a Christmas present from my uncle, but no point moping over it, really gotta be more careful with my belongings the next time. Anyway our day at Gyeongju started in the mid afternoon and it was quite miserable. It was one of those “i-woke-up-on-the-wrong-side-of-the-bed” days where everything seemed to go haywire. We visited the Bulguksa Temple, which I heard is a must-see in Gyeongju. The temple was really lovely with all the intricate woodcraft accentuated with vibrant spouts of colours.
It was right at the peak of the mountain and so we took a rented vehicle up to the halfway mark, and trekked the rest of the way. I got increasingly excited as I approached the temple on the peak because it was foggy and it eventually dawned on me that I was about to be in the company of the clouds! For a moment it really felt like we’ve all gained enlightenment and I felt so so close to heaven!
Haha. Then it started raining, and that was the beginning of a horrible trek up the mountain to see some Buddha statue carved out of a granite cave. The trek up the mountain was pretty therapeutic because the delay of the circulation probably allowed us to calm our minds and hearts and prepare ourselves into a state of “worship”.
But halfway through it started to rain so the skies turned grey and gloomy, and it didn’t help that there was a whole thick canopy of trees that blocked out the already limited amount of sunlight we had. It became extremely miserable when it started to pour with accompanying winds. We ended up cold, hungry and miserable. Some of us got quite wet we really looked quite pathetic.
Our dinner was bad as well because we met a table of cheekopeks who tried to talk to us. The food wasn’t comforting at all and so we ended our horrible day eating snacks we got from the supermarket nearby, all the time praying that the next two days in Busan would be good.
Our first destination for the day was the UN War Memorial.
So yep, that was what my weekend consisted of – food, fun, laughter and inspiring architecture.. now it’s back to work...