Reflections on a Memorable Performance
This post reads like a stream of thoughts captured over a long, slightly chaotic night around Hongdae and Seochon.
Between performances, food cravings, random emotions, and fleeting conversations, the moments feel honest, messy, and very human.
Rather than a guide or review, this is a raw record of feelings, hunger, laughter, and cold winter air.
A Long Night That Started With a Performance
I came to see the performance, and it was really close.
I should have been going to school, but instead I was already here, laughing at myself.
It had been a long night even before it really began.
Food Thoughts That Never Stop
I was on a diet, but that plan fell apart the moment I ate a donut.
If someone could invent a robot to feed me, that would honestly solve a lot of problems.
What I really wanted were snacks like cheese tteokbokki with cheese kimbap and assorted fried food.
Spicy chicken kept coming back to my mind, mixed with rice, over and over.
Small Moments and Random Observations
I lost interest in some people just as quickly as I found it.
My mom was outside meeting good friends and adapting well, which felt oddly comforting.
I noticed my nails, my necklace, and wondered if anyone would tell me if it turned.
Even without chopsticks, I could still eat just fine.
Being Full, Being Empty
Almost no feelings were wasted, but my stomach was definitely full.
It had only been five seconds since I left home, yet I already wanted to go back.
At the same time, I was having fun with Milky and other friends, acting without thinking.
Between Performances and Places
I was here, saying hello, surrounded by friends and noise.
I came to see Mr. Koryeong, and somehow he felt more chewy than the others.
The place felt calm, and the video came out well.
I wondered if there were a lot of cats around.
Winter Thoughts and Warm Cravings
It’s freezing these days, and I wondered who would want to warm their hands.
I don’t like winter, but at least winter means cake, sashimi, and excuses to eat more.
Sometimes I felt like I might explode if someone touched me, but I still tried to live kindly.
Moving Through Seochon and Hongdae
I came to Seochon with Hong, noticing even the scent of paper from a planned exhibition.
Playing like an adult felt nice in its own way.
The seat at the performance was cramped and cold, but it was worth it.
Afterthoughts, Friends, and Passing Time
Spending time with my sister was still the most fun.
Someone traveled all the way from Busan to Seoul, and that felt impressive.
After the performance, I ended up at Seoul Station, feeling like the night had finally slowed down.
That’s all.
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