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Video: The Drama - From TV to Real Life. It's Real

It's SATURDDDAAYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!

And I am worrrrrrkkkkiiiinnnnnnggggggggg....

Anyway, the reason for all that drama above is because I chanced upon this one video on Youtube that made me laugh so hysterically because it is only NOW, 2 years later, am I realizing something I should have realized a long time ago.

And it relates to South Korea or South Koreans....because I watch South Korean shows, movies and variety programs. I should have had an inkling.

I am talking about this Taxi ride from hell that I experienced when I was in the country. It was as fast as it was confusing and....DRAMATIC. It left me wondering what in the world was happening, why was he trying to take my food from me, why was he doing this, saying that, trying this, pressing that. It was all so much to take in. LOL

I saw this video and it answered my questions.



And in THIS other video, she talks about the kind of taxi ride that I was describing in my earlier blog post! LOL. You will see that I wasn't kidding.




The video is made by an American living in South Korea and it was entertaining to watch. She is a drama queen herself, I would have to add. Could be something she picked up along the way....I don't think it is going to go well with Americans when/if she decides to go back, though. LOL

Anyway, have a splendid Saturday, people!
XOXO,
Marsha

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