Despite having written about the weekend in hongdae during the pub crawl, there are certain facts that must be brought to light.
It's coming up 8am nz time, and I know my colleagues are desperate for some story from the great beyond. I'm almost finished the nights dawn trilogy for those aware of the trilogy, and I don't know what I'm going to do about the book hangover I'll end up with.
I remember two things about that night in hongdae above all others: break dancing, and water pistols.
We had an American Chinese with us that was quite capable if spinning his shit on the dance floor. Unfortunately for one guy, he had quite the leg flair, and George, the b_boy, with the aide of centrifugal force, nailed one bystander in the nads with several G's of centrifugal force. We all laughed hysterically. Wrong place, wrong time.
The other honor for the night was John's. Most people realize what's going on if you're handed a water pistol during a pub crawl, but not John
Rather than prescribe the sweet alcoholic contents of the water gun to the mouths of other pub crawlers, John nailed one guy right in the eyes with it. Not just a single dose though - John was so convinced that this was part of a game that he sprayed its liveliness all over the poor guys face. He was left screaming in dismay, understandably.
Since the weekend though, we kept it quiet on Sunday. Unfortunately for Seoul, we were ready to drink on Monday, and proceed to carve shit up. Game of thrones night was so god damn awesome that i had to repeatedly stop my cohorts from spoiling anything for me. OMG dragons.
After this, we raged in a few bars in gungnam before getting a taxi home.
We're worried about the Ultra concert being cancel led, as this weekend has been a long time coming. Mers is gripping a lot of activities in Seoul, and the DMZ tours have already been suspended. We have to see what happens.
We're drinking in the hostel now, at 5:24am.
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