We Went Around Some Parts of Seoul Wearing Hanboks
What's more fun than going around parts of Seoul, South Korea wearing a hanbok, taking pictures, and feeling every bit of royalty from the Joseon era? Doing it with friends, of course!
When my friends and I booked our trip to Korea, there wasn't really a set itinerary except for two things: a day devoted to wearing hanbok and another one to be spent at Nami Island.
Lucky for us, we had an ultra organized friend who researched the best places to rent out hanboks, with the fees, services, and reviews all taken into consideration. She even found a promo that allowed us two extra hours of wearing the hanboks for the same price!
After we've all agreed on the fees and schedules, she got in touch with One Day Hanbok in Seoul and reserved a slot for the six of us.
Upon arriving at the rental place on the day of our hanbok experience, we were welcomed by the receptionist who confirmed our reservation. We had to shell out 65,000 won but with the 50,000 won to be used as our deposit. So technically, we only paid for 15,000 won or a little over 660 pesos.
We were all asked to remove our shoes and she ushered us into a walk-in closet of sorts, filled with many styles, sizes, and colors of hanbok, both for girls and guys.
To make the process of choosing more comfortable and convenient, they asked us to keep our belongings in the mini cabinets below the racks of clothes. It's amazing how they follow such an organized system.
After being oriented with their policies, we were left to decide for ourselves what kind, color, and designs we wanted. Our assistant was helpful enough to look for sizes, explain which piece goes where, and make sure that we were wearing it the right way.
We were all surprised to know that we were only allowed to try two hanboks. A third try means an additional payment of 20,000 won. Another additional payment went to petticoats. Those who found their hanboks too long and didn't want to risk damaging the traditional Korean dress had this option.
Once we've all decided on our hanboks, we moved to the other side of the room to add embelishments to our outfits. All the accessories were free, from the headdresses and hair accessories to the handbags and vests. There were also hair ties and bobby pins aplenty and even flat and curling irons, too.
Before leaving the rental place, they listed down all our accessories and pre-existing damages to our dresses. They also asked us if we wanted to leave our belongings with them to make going around more convenient, but we chose to bring ours with us.
Our first stop was the Bukchon Hanok Village, a traditional Korean village in which actual residents still live in. In fact, there were signs everywhere to keep the noise to a minimum to avoid disturbing its residents.
After getting a good look at the place, and taking some pictures, we decided to have lunch first before heading to our next stop, which was also reachable by a short walk.
We were lucky that the Changdeokgung Palace, a UNESCO World Heritage site and one of the most popular tourist destinations in Seoul, wasn't packed that day. We were able to take a lot of photos and check out the place easily.
Since we didn't want to pay extra for going over our allotted hours, we headed back to the rental place just a little before our time was up. Before we could get our deposit back, an assistant checked on our hanboks to make sure there were no additional damages, and that all the accessories we borrowed were returned.
Overall, it was a really great experience and P600 well spent.
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these sheets that exactly remind me of how I gushed in between my pillow and space you filled in the longing of my burned sorrow put smile to my sober face just like how a three year old receive her lollipop
i searched you everywhere and here you are laying down beside me in my imagination the walls that our screens built a boundary and an obvious message that says i can never have you because you wear clerical shirt and obviously you loved someone else before me
oh god, do I really want this forbidden love? that only exist in my imagination? that only exist through my words? would you, meine liebling, notice me and my art one second? because I am dying to say I love you.
A Simple Learner Who's a Great Pretender
Maybe I'm just a learner, not a weirdo. A learner that knows how to listen and pretend. A simple learner who's a great pretender. Pretending to be slightly dumb enough not to be judged and criticized by those who do not appreciate my existence. We surround ourselves with people who's levels are either beyond or below our intellectual behavior, because as for reality, people may use you either for their success or your downfall. Since then, people tend to judge someone who has an intellect with things they shouldn't be. Making them a criticizer, and most of all, calling them weird.
Honestly, I'm one of this "weirdo" who actually loves to learn things, and for the record, I'm bullied and stressed out for making myself not to learn more and go with the flow to dumbness I had. Have you ever feel being assigned to some task where you know every process to make it easier and faster to finish but turns out to hesitate to voice out because some of your mates put themselves in charge. There are times where I know what to do, what to say, or how to react, but kept myself silent and pretend not to know anything that may help us. Maybe it's a good thing to just go with their ideas and learn from their perspectives, but sometimes you can't control it and says something, and once again called to be a weirdo and let you finish the work by yourself.
It's annoying that you only know one process yet they gave you the whole work and let you finish it by yourself because they insist that "MAGALING KA DIBA?". It's not your fault being an intellectual person, knowing such things that may help you to pursue your dreams, and have the basic knowledge about something. You don't need to know everything, just the basics. And as for those people who do not appreciate your existence, let them be and continue what's the best for you. In some cases, you'll be annoyed by this but most of the time you'll be thankful for it. Not for now but maybe later. Just be yourself either a weirdo, a great pretender, or a simple learner, and always remember to lower your voice and behavior because no one loves that.
Just be a great pretender not to hear any runts and be a good learner that appreciates everything. It's out of nowhere thoughts of mine, but simply I leave you this my favorite life quotation; "Don't introduce yourself, Let your success introduce you"
Dear me in six years, I wonder how life will treat you when you’re already 26 years old. Will you be financially stable? Will you be working in an advertising agency while pursuing everything about the arts? Will you be doing freelancing and living in a condo by then? I don’t know since things are very uncertain. I hope by the time you graduate from college and face the real meaning of the world, you’ll know what the real purpose of doing and living in the art will be.
I know it’s been so tough ever since you turned 20 but that’s how life works, I guess. There will be a lot of hopes and trials, breakdowns, and breakthroughs but I have high hopes of you becoming the better version of yourself. You always do, though. You were never a quitter. Making decisions is getting harder and harder as you grow but I hope it doesn’t make you stop doing what you really love to do. You will face different people with different perspectives. You will feel like a stranger once again, it’s like you were back in your freshmen year. It’s going to be tougher than you’ve expected but you can do it. I believe you can.
Most of the time, people's perception of us as a strong person makes us feel that we are not entitled to be vulnerable because they might be disappointed for seeing our weak spots. And so when we are hurting, we are often scared of extreme emotions and so bury our feelings. We deny them, trying to avoid the pain we feel.
But by doing that, we are just allowing it to come back to us and haunt us. And when it comes back, it might be stronger and it will be harder for us to get over it than when we faced them first. I realized it just now that facing those emotions will scare them until they're gone. The saying 'Let it hurt until it hurts no more' goes true. Admitting your pain to yourself doesn't make you weak. It only proves that you are strong enough to acknowledge such extreme emotions without avoiding them. We are humans and it's okay if we hurt sometimes.