◜ ┅━ › After barely gathering a few spectators with my singing, I decided to let a little loose. Mostly because it was a dare but.. yeah, let’s get loose and comfortable! I can do this! It’s only a random dance that has no meaning. This is meant to be fun and this will help me open up... Mostly because there’s not a lot of people here. Just my uncle, a friend, and a few strangers who liked my singing. The time was now. 10:54 am ticked on the hand clock in the store, meaning my song is done and my dance performance should begin. The song changed, with a click of a button by my uncle,, to a popular song and overly enjoyed by many. DJ Doc’s Run To You. I was never allowed to have this much fun before but... I loved this song. The song started out slow, building up to the iconic count down. 1, 2, BOUNCE WITH ME! I allowed my body to follow the beat without any care. This only has to be sixty seconds long. I can do this.
Since this song attract more the country as a whole-- I found someone making their way to dance with me. But with an attitude, their heels clicked forward. As the chorus dropped, so did her. Legs spread, arms up; she’s doing the dance. Is she... challenging me?
How... do I react? Do what the young kids do now! Right.. what do they do? The shuffle? With one foot dragging on the ground as I pretend I’m running-- I casually turn into the slow running man. I heard a giggle stifle out from her and my competitiveness grew. Alright! I can do better! I broke out the sprinkler. Oooh, sprinkling my coolness all over her. She better watch out.
Wait what-- was that the dougie? Oh, darn! Let’s do that six second clip I saw on the internet the other day. I whip my arm straight out in front of me, extended. I bounce a little bit in that pose and then lift both arms to the sky while bouncing back. I have no idea what I’m doing but please tell me this is a dance move other people do or else I’ll look stupid. I want to... disappear. I give up. STOP THE MUSIC, UNCLE. SOMEONE SAVE ME?
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[ ♪ ] This playlist is made to capture the idea of a normal night with Soyou and her emotions. It was difficult to find dark songs that didn’t mention too much about love but I think these songs can give off the gist of what it’s like every night. Event: rkplaylist
Midnight Circus ( by SunnyHill )
This is the first song in the playlist and this perfectly describes her night circumstances and really illustrates her locked in a dark room. This is the song that explains what her life was. And this is the part of the night where Soyou ponders on old memories.
“But I’m like a clown tied with a string, I’m locked in here like Dracula-Dracula, This is a creepy place I want to run away, This is like a prison without bars.“ Soyou was on a string for most of her life, tied to her father and his strict rules and discipline. She always wanted to run away from this place, and finally she did.
“You even make that ironic laugh when I cry, You’re laughing while you look at me, You’re responsible for that weakness.“ Soyou feels as if her father finds joy in her pain. He laughs at her and laughs at her mother because they’re weak against them.
Fuck You ( by Gain )
This is more about a couple which can easily be related to Soyou’s parents but parts of it are Soyou’s thoughts as she ponders on those old memories. This is where her sad emotions are infused with rage which leads her to curse, ‘Fuck you.’
“Where do you think you’re putting those bad hands?, With polished words, you put me up and put me down.” She’s asking every night, why are you putting your hands on me? But not only does her father bring her down physically but with mental and emotional abuse as well. Again, this really relates to Soyou’s parents where the rape in a relationship plays a part, I mean that’s how Soyou was made.
Clara's Dream ( by Lizzy )
This is where Soyou attempts to fall asleep, to dream of an amazing dream that distracts her from reality. However, she can’t ever fall asleep as everything haunts her. But, she wants to dream of this fantasy, where father and daughter are in paradise, where they’re a normal loving family. “Waltzing with you made me laugh, Your hands led me and we walk through my fantasy together.“
“In my room, which has always been dark, When the candles are lit one by one, Memories of that white night when you left me come find me.” Again, for some reason Soyou is always in a dark room with these horrible memories.
Cleansing Cream ( by Brown Eyed Girls )
This is the moment where she questions why she holds onto these memories and these thoughts. “Will I forget by being like this? Looking quite miserable.“ She’s noticeably miserable with the lack of sleep and on top of that, she suffers not being able to forget. Throughout the song, she repeats that she’s in pain, that this hurts, that wherever she goes things will continue to remind her of her father.
Crying ( by SISTAR )
And this is the last part where she can’t hold it in anymore. This is where she cries. “I can’t express it, crying, crying, I’m endlessly crying, crying.“ The song talks about someone not being there, the absence of someone important. That someone is her mother and also how she wished it was her dad. Though he’s not there, it seems like his spirits still live deep within. ( It’s also one of my favorite songs from Sistar so... yeah)
* Bonus ; Melted ( by AKMU ) “Why is everything so cold? Everything is melting but why is it still so cold?”
◜ ┅━ › Okay, I can do this…. I’m going to eat outside, in a restaurant, by myself. I will go outside and not be embarrassed or get flustered when the ahjumma asks me for my order, I can do this. I will treat myself nicely today! Right before I walked from the shop to my favorite restaurant around here, I patted my purse open to confirm I still had my cash in there for the enormous meal I was preparing to have. I proudly walked down the street and held the piece of paper of my order if I ever forget what I want when they ask me.
It was a normal day, nothing special, no holiday. Just a normal Saturday where adults already rushed to work and students were pressured in school. I found myself completely dazed in the normal life that surrounded me. Everyone around here was normal and they all had their own simple lives that they had to carry on. After walking a few blocks, my phone vibrated in my jeans. Shit– did uncle need me? Did I forget to do something for him? I saw the caller id and there was my doctor’s office number– alright that means no harm is in way. I stopped at the corner of the block and pressed answer on the phone. I really didn’t want to walk and talk because I’d probably get lost and… I’d get hit by a car. Which is very common– so, the corner it is.
Only a few seconds into my phone call, I was nodding at the confirmation for my uncle’s appointment later. But soon, the voice was blocked out by my senses when a man approached me. His hand was reached in front of him, almost offering me something. My brows furrowed in question at the strange sight until I saw what was in his hand– a nicely folded amount of money.
Is this guy offering money to a stranger on a street?
I couldn’t comprehend it fast enough mostly because I was so bewildered that this was happening. Does… he want favors for that money? I forgot what he said while trying to give it to me since my thoughts completely blocked all my senses– but I’m sure he only wanted one thing.Before I could do anything else, I ended up screaming with all that I could. In fear, in desperation for help– a bunch more of emotions… I just felt completely violated.
» — ❛ YAH! BYUNTAE!
I AM GOING TO KICK YOU!
DON’T GET CLOSE TO ME.
Tears almost came out of my eyes as I warned him. I threw my shoe at him after slipping it off my foot– almost my phone too but I was sane enough to keep holding that. He dodged each item before screaming above my own volume saying he was just trying to return what I dropped. What a great lie… I couldn’t help but scream even more– to the point where a police officer had to race over to examine the situation for himself.
I ran over to him at first sight and hooked onto his arm. He looked like a nice uncle type of police. He will protect me! I know it! I started telling (border-line slightly screaming at) him the events that just unfolded and the guy stood there, shaking both hands as if he was innocent.
» — ❛ HE TRIED TO OFFER ME MONEY!
I’M NOT EVEN A PROSTITUTE!
◜ ┅━ › On June 6th at 12PM, I made a grave mistake. This is Eight-hours later Soyou narrating and looking back on what has been the most open day of my life. This is the story of how I turned from this to... this. Let’s start at 12PM, shall we?
Luna, oh my dear friend Luna paid me a visit in the dusty record shop and that’s where the trouble began. At the time, I was naive-- I was desperate. My head was clouded with thoughts to the point where I couldn’t think straight and that’s how I started mumbling on and on about this crush I had on a random guy passing out a pool party flyer. I explained every little thing to her, how his brow eyes sparkled in reflection to the sun, how his smile reached from ear to ear, and how he melted every girl on the block-- including me. See, she was supposed to be a good friend and tell me I’d never score a guy like him. That I could never get a guy that beautiful, that social-- He would never see me or notice me. She had one job and failed at it.
With a malicious smile, she pulled my arm to different shops and order people to put their hands on my face with products of color. Who had 50 shades of crayons for your lips?! There was at least 40 for just the color red and then another 40 for pink… IT’S PRACTICALLY THE SAME COLOR, EVERYONE! And they stabbed my eyes with this thin sharpe? Eyebrows were forcefully removed for no reason. Then they glued on extra weight of hair onto my eyelashes. I will not even begin to tell you what they did to my body. I have never changed so many times in one day.
Luna practically pulled me into the dressing room and started ripping my clothes away from my skin. I wish that police officer that was at our first meeting could be here now-- COULD ARREST HER… NOW. She then proceeded to squeeze my chest into different sized smaller bras. I felt violated from all the pulling of the bras and the whole squeezing into tighter clothes. Why am I just wearing bras and underwear? What is the use of this? She kept telling me to shut up and to trust her but.. I couldn’t! Not with everything showcasing! One of the helpers saw my face and my silent plea for help and gave me some extra options on the side. It was a simple small covering on top and the bottom. She is my angel-- kind of. I also feel like she only did that to get more money-- Well, that was her job, shit.
I was done being abused thoroughly but oh no no, that was just the backstage work. Now it was the time for the grand revealing. She made me wear what we just bought under a plain t-shirt and shorts-- this is going to be bad. You’re probably asking, WHY DID YOU RUN AWAY? I did! I asked to go to bathroom three time and the first two times she waited OUTSIDE of the stall and the last time she told me to be a big girl and just pee in the pool later. WHAT? Why would I pee INSIDE OF THE POOL LATER? It’s crystal blue, I shouldn’t fight with that.
Luna brought me to the hotel where the party was held at. With a tight grip of my wrist, we made it to the pool hall. It looks beautiful, rich, it looks like somewhere I shouldn’t be for the type of income I get and for the type of life I’ve lived for the past 20 years. My head got buried by the thoughts of how I shouldn’t be here.. how no one should. How can the 1% of the world be living so recklessly while others have to suffer?
In between all of these thoughts, Luna was able to get my clothes into the locker and sprayed a bunch of mist on me. She didn’t leave until I could point out my ‘prey’ for the night. (That’s what she calls him… I don’t really think I’m suppose to pounce on him, right?) The moment his eyes met mine, from the corners of my eyes I could see Luna finally smile for the first time that day. She had been laughing all day, yes, but this smile-- this was something different. This was a smile where she was going to ruin my life (for the better in her words).
All I saw in my final moments of being dry was his cresent eyes when he smiled, his glistening body-- he was just… perfect. And then, two arms, with all their force, pushed my shoulders which became the main reason why I fell into the pool due to my loss of balance. THANKS, LUNA. I didn’t know how to swim but it was only 5 feet tall and so if I stood up completely, my head would peek out. That was the most shallow part of the pool so I guess I owe her a genuine thank you?
I quickly attempted to regain my mind and tried my best to best out of the pool without looking like a complete idiot. I gripped the metal bars as soon as I felt them after blindly trying to reach for it. Step by step, I out out and onto the normal land-- completely wet and everything.
Luna was nowhere to be seen but when the hottie walked over, her voice rang in my water-filled ears. “Don’t pay attention to him, ever. He’ll like you more that way.” I followed her words and walked right past him and towards the bar. I didn’t understand the logic… I mean, if you liked someone, don’t you want to show them attention so they can show you some attention back?
Ugh, nothing makes sense… well aside from him looking at me with awe. That part was pretty nice-- I guess I should sit through another day of this ‘makeover’ from the great Luna. I got his attention, now I have to ignore it for the rest of the night. Now what do normal adults do at a pool party?
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◜ ┅━ › That moonlight, isn’t it just absolutely breath-taking? Sometimes, when the city lights are on too bright, we can’t really see the stars but no matter what the moonlight is always shining. And under this moonlight, my single rose was dying after being cut from it’s bush. I couldn’t help staring at it, where most girls love it for it’s fragrant and look, I found its finite layers just as intriguing. What was that song I heard when I first came here? Rose…? I can’t recall the tone very well so I ended up just humming to whatever part came to mind. Is this even how it went?
I said, ooh ( I said, ooh )
I won’t hesitate no more
So, don't ignore me anymore
I said, come this way,
Oh, just come this way.
Let’s get closer woah~
Okay, I think I’m getting the hang of this kind of tune. I could only loudly the parts I did recall and then slowly I just started adding random ‘oohs’ and ‘no no nos’ around when it just seemed to make sense. Man, I wish I actually knew this song. I was somehow able to hum myself all the way to the small break down where, if I could remember correctly, the singer started talking or slow rapping rather than singing… how did it go?
You’re wonderful and beautiful but it’s hard to say
It hurts me to see you be so oblivious everyday
Every look you give, every word you speak
Those looks and lips that make me fall weak
I can’t even look straight
But damn, just ask me on a date
Look at me, oh baby, look at me.
I blossomed like a rose, can you see?
I doubt those were the words but the flow matched the lyrics and the lyrics matched the song… Did I just freestyled a rap with this random tune? I was just sitting in my bed, mindlessly and then the song came to me piece by piece. Damn, am I creative. ◞
His hand jumped back when an employee spoke to him, as if he had been caught stealing when he really was just startled. “Oh, hello”, he replied back with a smile similar to hers. She seemed friendly, although Soohyun was convinced that she was currently wondering why he was even in this store. He could have asked her the same question… why would a girl so young work at a place like this? There were many more… modern record shops around. “It’s okay, it gives an… ambiance I guess.” He shrugged and let out a very awkward laugh. Having small talk with strangers was definitely not his cup of tea. “Actually, I think you could be of some help. Would you happen to have any one of Kim So Hee’s oldest albums? It’s for… well uhm… me.” He did a weird face while saying that last part. Why did he feel the need to make the precision?
◜ ┅━ › I rubbed my own arm as soon as we actually started talking. Speaking wasn’t my strong suit, clearly. And I felt sorry for starling him like I did, I just wanted to be a good part-timer and greet him... ugh, I’m ruining things already. My grin became more natural at his comment on the dust and I couldn’t help but agree. It had that Harry Potter wand type of feel and look to it. My brows raised at the name, recognizing the name and the album almost instantly in my mind. Now I just have to find it... If I remember correctly, it’d be on the tallest shelf right in front of him, the one I can’t properly reach. I slowly slid over to where he was standing and stood on my toes to see if I could reach the top and pull out a few things to see if I was even in the right spot. I... am going to need help, which means I have to ask him-- and talk to him even more. This is the part where I mentally freeze up and have to recall all those things uncle always said to the other customers when he helped them. ‘cause.. I honestly have no idea what to say without stutter and pausing and all that horrible stuff.
» — ❛ Uhm.. I’m so sorry to ask but, can you reach up here?
It should be the one with a white spine on the case-- Or...
would you prefer another type of medium? Cassette? Vinyl?
Sorry, I didn’t catch it before.. who is this for? Your parents?
Song: Some (Inspiration from Roommate)› Event: Video Journal!
◜ ┅━ › I couldn’t help at the sight of my uncle trying to figure out how the camcorder worked. It was like… from 2007 or later probably. I mean, neither of us are up to date with technology and I still have a flip phone so I probably wouldn’t know better how to get that thing recording. My uncle was told by one of his friends about a star named ‘Hani’ becoming Korea’s it-girl after a viral video.
What does Viral mean even? Simply, it’s when a video gets many views on internet and it circulates. My uncle wanted to try our luck and see if I can be the next viral sensation. I only agreed since he is just trying to help but there’s a 100% no one will view it. But he’s trying, and that’s what I’m so thankful for. And with that, I looked up at the camera at ease and introduced myself.
I started with a nod of the head and said my name simply. I also had to mention the song I was singing! Wait.. what song am I singing again? Uncle said to pick a recent song for people to tune in and while we searched through the many videos on naver, we came across a sweet melody and two lip-syncing it in a car? It didn’t go viral but it was apart of a show! … and it seems cute! Of course this was the best time to drag uncle to the other side of the camera with me.
The video soon cuts to me on the passenger’s seat and uncle driving in the run down truck he uses to transport materials. The song started playing on my phone as I stared outside the window, attempting to look soulful-- like one of those over dramatic movies. As uncle only lip synced, I actually sang along and attempted to replicate it.
텅 빈 방 혼자 멍하니 뒤척이다
티비에는 어제 본 것 같은 드라마
잠이 들 때까지 한번도
울리지 않는 핸드폰을 들고
I sang constantly with a smile on my face and my uncle’s over exaggerated expression. He danced in his seat to the song while I barely kept a straight face to sing. He’s going to make me die of laughter before I even finish this darn video for him. But still I sang and giggled in between, and as if it was just the two of us, we seemed like parent and child. I almost forgot this was going online, to the public, but all they’ll see is my uncle’s crazy gestures. He’s so precious.
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◜ ┅━ › In every part of life, there’s a ying and a yang. For every artist, there’s a counterpart that’s their complete opposite. Opposites attract, and while they do not mix well (like oil and water), it has the potential to create something beautiful (like a lava lamp). This applies to the duo consisting of Yeeun and me, Soyou! For me, I admire Yeeun for her talents and for her personality to death. She’s one of the few where I can laugh around. But, with Yeeun, there’s so much room to compare and contrast. Everything that she has is everything that I want. She can control the crowd and the beat.. while I can only harmonize with it. While I shine the brightest with her, she shines even brighter. Just like the sun and the stars, I can only be seen as a spec at night.
None the less, performing with dear Yeeun is one of the best feelings. Of course it’d take me hours before hand to mentally prepare but she’d make the stage seem like a play ground. She distracts me from what I’m doing and… makes it feel like the world is just containing us. As if singing in front of others wasn’t a chore but a possible future for me.
Recently, yeeun showed me this song by… e-dot-san(?). I think he’s a popular person from somewhere. He sings very quickly and screams… many times in his songs from what I’ve heard. But one of his releases was a song called ‘Me You’. The vocals and the rap match perfectly and I’m sure it will for us too.
Thanks to my friend, I was able to obtain some accessories and look more ‘hip-hoppin’... more ‘swaggie’. But everything right now was just embarrassing me. Yeeun didn’t seem bothered, she just went over her lines while I fiddled with my nails.
My uncle came along to set up the sound system for us, again. He knew I needed it because my voice was anything but loud and strong. It was in the middle of the street and some people gathered in curiosity to see what was going on. I didn’t greet any of them but instead, dug my head behind my uncle. With a chuckle, he played the song without letting me calm down first (mostly because I would have never). Shit.
I quickly ran to my spot beside Yeeun and started to just bend my knees and stand straight up again-- that action made it look like I had some life in me with the small bounce. My eyes focused ahead towards the store’s signs, not on the people, not on the song. The art of blocking everything out has been mastered by me.
Yeeun’s part went over quickly and… now it’s mine. This isn’t so hard… is it?
Song: I Am A Woman Too › Event: Earn Singing Points!
◜ ┅━ › Sunday morning! While most are greeted with breakfast in the morning, I get a microphone shoved in my face. Sunday is the free day where most citizens will wander on the streets. In other words, it’s the perfect day for a street performance with all the shoppers. I made sure what I wore wasn’t going to turn anyone away but instead install the thought of ‘wow, she’s pretty, she could be an idol’. That’s my goal today (like everyday), to make people believe I can be a star.
My heels clicked on the cement stairs as I ran down from the rooftop to the street. My uncle threw me the mic, before he could even look at me, as he crouched down to set up the sound system. No matter how hard I worked, I always felt he worked triple that. Though he gets frustrated with the systems every week, he would say it’s all worth it when I get to sing.
In the reflection of the store’s window, I do the last touch ups with my hair. I never look that great but I thought I was decent enough to perform. Plus, it’s the talent that counts.... right? With a slow breath, I stand in position and play the instrumental. Now, people always told me that my singing was never the problem, it’s the stage presences. I didn’t know how to express my feelings through my face or body very well. When I sing, I either stare at the ground or close my eyes… either way, charisma is not my thing. It was better than the first few times where I just ended up crying and running away. But hey-- it’s the talent…. that counts… right? After a few dozen times, I was able to finish one performance. But I’m only able to calm down in front of my own store-- other than that, I’ll just run away again. Maybe it was the store that comforts me or the neighborhood or my uncle... either way, I can only truly perform right here.
손가락을 짚어서 세어봐
( I’m using my fingers to count )
울지 않았던 날을
( How many days I went without crying )
The song started and just like always, I sang along. My voice was naturally husky in the morning and with this song, I wasn’t sure if that was either beneficial or not. Either way, it was a song I hear often on the radio and it’s a song where I can show a bit of my singing off. I think this is a more recent song...? I’m not very up to date... but hopefully!
Like a statue, I held the mic with two stiff arms and allowed everything to naturally flow.
나도 여자에요 baby
나도 여자에요 baby
( I’m a woman too, baby )
너 땜에 아침에 눈을 뜨면 울고
바람에 스쳐도 다시 울고
( Because of you, I cry when I open my eyes in the morning
I cry again when the wind passes me by )
Now thinking about it… it might have been a good choice since it is about heartbreak. Heartbreak doesn’t require much movement-- I have a reason to justify why I was anything but confident right now.
Sing it with me now!
I love you love you love you
Usually this is where Minah’s fans chime in and scream along. Ha, I wished I had fans... or maybe just someone to clap for me. I rose my head from the street floor to see a few people watching me. I… attracted some people! A smile curved on my lips and I sang even louder knowing someone was watching me. I reached every note easily, as if I can mumble this in my sleep. Guess when you practice 24 hours a day for weeks straight, anything can become second nature.
Wait the song ended… wait-- Uhm. I bowed with the few hands in applause and look over to my uncle to see what I should do next. He’s clapping the loudest and cheering me on, like normal. Today’s a good start to a street sunday. Encore? ◞
Hello, hi, greetings fellow pedestrians of the 3rd planet on the orbital thing... I am soyou’s mun and I’m really happy to be here (again)!
I’ve been out of the loop of rookies for so long so please help me jump through all the hoops.... Ha, get it... loop, hoops. As you can tell, my humor needs a bit or help but my plotting skills don’t! (I think). What is that? You’d like to plot because you feel bad for me? SO WHY DON’T YOU COME OVER TO MY BEAUTIFUL ASK OVER [ HERE ].
btw: please tell me if I can come to your ask and send you a random starter... i need them first charisma points man... im desperate.
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