so i had this dream that dbsk was in italy. and since its not an asian country they weren’t surrounded by crazed little asian girls…they were out of the way and in the shadows to try and blend in till their concert tomorrow or so. anyway, i sneakily tiptoed over to jaejoong and i was carrying a book or something so he prolly thought i wanted him to autograph…anyway! moving along. but i sneak up to him and i’m like “you speak little english?” {thats right, i spoke baby english for him ♥} and he nodded. so i said, “sometimes i accidentally call you younghun” and he looks at me like what?..why?…so i’m like, “well, jonghun, the leader of ft island, you know?” and he just looks at me with squinty eyes and his mouth in an “O” shape…i try again “five treasure island, you kno?” and he’s still very lost so i sing “kureuu te-nunga numyong to chergo inun kuro saram…” and he’s like “OHHHH” and he pulls out this thing with a lovely big screen that appears to be an iphone, and shows me a video of him imitating that song, for fun, vaguely mockingly, for the camera and we both smile at the recognition and i slink away ALL happy that dbsk and ft island were friend, like yay, o happy day! >_<!! and then my dad comes to wake me up and after about 30 seconds i’m like, “WHAT?! THAT WASN’T REAL?!! CRaaaaaaap.” and my dad just looks at me like “what, korea?” and i’m like “shut up, argh…couldn’t help it..”

well thats this morning, and that was an excerpt for you from my pathetic life. ahhhaa. be kind to each other. payce. *it was noon so time to be up anyways..*

darialois

he looked like this pretty much. young, hair flipped out. but he had his little black leather gloves on XD