(야하다! Translates as "Loud". We use it the same way in English. When something is too showy or attention demanding.)
This is absolutely not exaggerated.
Foreign women and Korean women both give in to the natural tendency to judge each other based on outfits. The majority of what I hear from Korean gal friends about foreign female fashion is that they tend to show way too much cleavage. Now, tank tops and what not aren't the problem here. I myself have seen some shirt choices that have me gawking in disbelief at the 'leave nothing to the imagination' exposure.
On the other hand, foreign gals (including myself), find the Korean fashion trend of 'booty shorts' to be a little too booty and less shorts.
However, the majority of these young Korean women don't have an ample backside, which makes booty shorts a lot less inappropriate than they would be on a woman of substance. But still. Why not just wear a loincloth. It'd probably cover more.
On both hands you've got fashion styles that are balancing dangerously on the edge of "indecent exposure".
Ultimate cleavage and booty shorts have their place. Beaches, mostly. And I'm not saying that I think women should dress in ankle length skirts with long sleeves and a collar up to their chin. Please. I enjoy showing a bit of skin as much as the next girl. But a bit is a bit and more than a bit, especially when doing daily activities like grocery shopping, is a bit too much.
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Anyway... newsflash.... while writing this my little brother arrived at the house. He's a big college boy now, so he doesn't live at home. While walking down the stairs to greet him I slipped (wood floors+socks= you should probably hold onto the stair rails doofus).
Yes. I fell down the stairs. The scream of surprise came first. My little brothers laughter followed and then was cut short by the sound of "THUD THUD THUD" as various parts of my body made contact with a few stair edges.
The laughter is normal... do you know how many times I and he have slipped on those stairs and yelped but actually never fell? The clumsiness just started to become funny after a while.
Anyway both Mom and little brother came hurdling up the stairs to make sure I was okay. I carefully tested limbs and then stood up to make sure everything was peachy. No serious damage, but there will be some crazy bruises.
It was basically one of those "slip on a banana peel" moments. My feet went right out from under me and I landed on the stairs and just slid the rest of the way down.
And yes, I cried.
Don't judge.
I'm a girl, I can do that.
At least it didn't happen in a public place while wearing a skirt and carrying and armful of books. (That already happened. Crosswalk. University campus. First day of college.)
Anyway.
No news yet about the exact day I'll be arriving back in Korea. I'm hoping to know by next week. I'll keep everyone updated. This time around it's going to be a little different. I plan to do a lot more traveling and going out. Hermiting myself away in my apartment to study didn't do me much good the last go, so I'm gonna change it up a bit.
I hope that everyone had a great 추석 holiday!
Until next post,
~A.
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