I’m a girl, trapped in a woman’s body.
Nope, that’s not me in the picture, I do cute but I’m not that cute.
A 101% certified true-to-the-core K-everything addict.
Started watching K-dramas at the age of 12.
K-pop at the age of 20.
K-movies, ever since My Sassy Girl came out.
I have a day job.
A night job too.
But I have no life.
Parents are fed up with me.
I have a dream.
Oh no, plenty of dreams.
But none of them have come true.
Or look to materialize anytime soon.
I can understand simple Korean words.
Utter a few to brag about with my non-Korean loving friends.
But truth, I cannot string a simple sentence to save my life (if I end up in Korea).
One of my yearly resolutions: Go To SEOUL.
I know I’ll get lost, in places and in translation, but I don’t care, Go To SEOUL.
My love for the crazy fandom is still ongoing.
And looks to stay the same until I find my prince charming and get hitched.
A real prince charming with the looks of Kang Dong Won or Lee Dong Wook.
My parents gave up long ago.
My insanity continues.