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JunBe careful what you wish for… (Pt. 2)
Alright… I’m kind of over it now so I’m just going to lay out a Coles Notes version of Saturday night.
Here goes!
- Muscles has two friends that he has known for about 10 years now. There is his male friend who I will call Mong (they said he looks like MC Mong the pop star), and his female friend who I will call B (because her Korean name starts with that when romanized, and she’s bitchy). I met Mong at the World Cup game last year. He’s hilarious.
- We went to B’s apartment to meet her husband. Mong was bringing his new girlfriend of one month.
- I was so nervous. SO nervous. I kept fretting about what to wear. How should I act. What where they like? Would it be okay? Would they like me? Will I understand them? Muscles kept reassuring me his friends were laid-back and not to worry because they really wanted to meet me.
- Basically no one spoke English, which I expected and was okay with. What I didn’t expect was that everyone would completely ignore me. B would barely even acknowledge my presence. She kept giving me this weird side cut-eye deal that I didn’t really know how to respond to.
- Also, every time Muscles would translate something for me she would laugh and tease him for speaking English. Every. Single. Time. Sooooo… that got old kind of quick.
- Even though they knew that I could understand basic Korean no one bothered to address me in anyway, with the exception of B’s very sweet husband who asked me a few basic questions in very slow Korean (Where are you from, how long have you been here, etc.), which I answered in equally slow Korean.
- We stayed there for a few hours, during which I pretty much sat quietly, listened, and occasionally whispered to Muscles about things so they wouldn’t hear him speaking.
- Even though I wasn’t really all that upset, as soon as we left the building tears just came streaming down uncontrollably.
- Muscles hailed the craziest taxi driver of life and kept trying to get me to talk about why I was crying while I texted the girls and tried to get myself together.
Now, I would like to explain that yes, I do know that I am in Korea and people speak Korean and that I shouldn’t expect everyone to speak English. That’s not why I was upset (although B acknowledging me or looking me in the eye a few times wouldn’t have hurt).
I was just so incredibly frustrated at myself for not being able to speak well. I have been here long enough that I should have basic conversational skills at the very least. The whole night I felt like such a jackass because I couldn’t contribute, and there were so many things I wanted to say. How was your honeymoon? Did you enjoy Vegas? Congratulations on your pregnancy! Do you want to a have a boy or a girl? You have a nice apartment! But I just sat there smiling like a tart. I couldn’t stop Muscles every five minutes so that I could have him translate.
What’s worse is that as I got more frustrated at being in that situation, I thought about how often this must happen for Muscles, especially at the start of our relationship. I am lucky enough to have friends now that, if they can’t speak any Korean, at least acknowledge his presence and take time to get to know him. I began to realize that I take for granted the fact that he prefers to speak English even though it is probably difficult for him at times. I just began to feel like such a burden.
Bottom line: I really do love the guy and I felt like I was failing him and myself. I don’t plan on this relationship ending anytime soon so I need to take some initiative and stop taking things for granted.
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karmaplace said:
You shouldn’t beat yourself up about not knowing Korean. I think it’s rude and hurtful to ignore someone in a group setting based solely on language barrier. I’ve met people with whom I couldn’t exchange a word, but still attempted to include me.
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golden-notebook said:
the language barrier is difficult. i totally relate to what you went through. on the other hand it can get really frustrating when koreans don’t know how to behave around foreigners at all.
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