Exactly three days ago left Korea four people who made me have an unexpected experience when I thought I could no longer experience more of this country. I wanted to share this story because I learned a lot from it and I feel it has helped me to wake up things that had fallen asleep on me.
On
June 19, a friend told me on Facebook that she had some friends coming to Korea
and had no one who would help them here. I
decided to help and began to wander around the city of Seoul. We visited many
touristic sights and other not as tourist but most important to them and,
sometimes to me too. But this post is not so
much about where we went and ate or saw; it is rather about the relationship I
built with these people.

Also,
it woke up the other part of me that was asleep for some time now, the
Fangirl in me. Because despite being in Seoul and being
able to come and go to coffee shops, fan meetings, presentations and stuff
about Super Junior (the group that I like the most in the world), I did not. I
think I had stopped doing things for them apart of buying albums and tickets
for concerts. But I remembered why I
had put that part of me into sleeping. And it is that, here in Korea to be
international fan is very hard, or at least that has been my experience. During
these two and a half weeks we were push, talked in an “ugly not so say rude”
way, "banned" (I say ban because
sometimes things they asked to go to see the guys were like the official card
of fan club or digital buying a CD, they were making things more complicated
for us foreigners) over the entrance to a
place.
Now, not everything was bad. There
was always a little light at the end of the tunnel and we witnessed acts of
kindness that only a fan can do for another. We could see and talk to more than
one idol; one person gave us CDs as presents, which is good and noble and
strange; we could meet and talk with more international fans and empathize with
them because we were living similar situations. And
I got to meet and angel and you guys are not even close to think how grateful I
am right now that “that” happened to me.
I
was able to share and show what I know and they showed me and shared part of
their lives with me. Which they did not have
to do considering that they have only met me for a few days. By the end of the
trip we even had gone out to have a few cocktails. I learned a lot from these
women.




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