<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/8860936588650626492?origin\x3dhttp://likeamasquerade.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=3516409553009350420&blogName=Live+Preview.&publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&navbarType=BLUE&layoutType=CLASSIC&searchRoot=http%3A%2F%2Fx-threemilesdown.blogspot.com%2Fsearch&blogLocale=en&homepageUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fx-threemilesdown.blogspot.com%2F" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div></div>
 

 


Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

Profile
This blog is only kept for memories sake.

I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming?
— Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

Tagboard

Exits
Allure
Bloom
Crane
Denotation
Enigmatism
Flair
Grace
Hope
Initiation

Archives
January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009

Credits
©Glamouresque.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Okay. Heres day one and two.
DAYONE/TWO
Went to the airport, and bfore boarding the plane, went to macs and yup, we're late again. Lol. So we RAN to terminal one just to find out that MDMY wasnt there yet. Whatthefark. Said our goodbyes to dalston mengliang joan jolyn. JOANCHUAWEIYING made me cried! Hrumph. So i got quite wet and swollen eyes. Hurrrr. Board the plane(finally) and guess what. I'm sitting with hanwei. -.- He swapped places with nat and well, i sat with nat. Was trying to sleep throughout the flight, but after tossing and turning around for a few hours, i gave up sleeping. Talked to nat throughout the trip. When we reached seoul, denise was being a weirdo, claiming that seoul isnt cold at all, while the rest of us are bundled up like bazhangs(adapted from denise-.-) Found out that our tourguide was Austin. She's nice. Haha, and she called us to call her austin unni. *Unni = big sister. Which, none of us did-.- Slept at the bus. (just like hongkong) and i swear! The bus trip was AWESOME. I really had a good sleep. Funny huh. It seems like none of us slept in the plane. Hoooohum. We're weeeeirdos. (okay i think it's time to apologise for writing in chunks-.- Sorry! I'll un-chunk it later, LOL) So uhm, the first place we went to is err,Gyeongbokgung palace (im reading off my hand book-.-) Uhm, i dont think i can remember the palace but i think it's nice? Yea-.- I was busy taking pictures. I think. Lol. Than we went to Namsangol hanok village. Which i can't remember anything. LOL. Than er we went to Cheong wa dae? O: ya i remember this. The blue blue thingy. Lol. Than we went for lunch? It was kinda nice. Nicer than hongkong's. But as usual, i didnt ate much. -.- Went to the war memorial thingy. And than brandon was sick, so xiaoting stayed and accompanied him and we end up sitting in the bus too. Than went to make kimchi and the hanbok wearing thing. My hanbok was orangey. Bright orangey mess. Whee. Lol. Making kimchi is like colouring. Haha, easy peasy. Went back to hotel and It's SMALL. Lol, xiaoting and I pushed the bed together so that we can have more space. Lol, shall show it to you later-.- Had LP at night with michelle denise xiaoting and hazmiah widhiah joined us afterwards. We stayed up and chat till about 2plus(korean time) than we went back to our room. Lol, tired lah. Thats all(:
PICTURES:
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay