Day 4, January 4, 2025
OMG, I'M FREAKING OUT!!! The BTS concert is just around the corner, and I still haven't figured out what to wear!
Ji-Hyun came over to my dorm room, and we spent the entire day trying on outfits and taking selfies. I must have tried on like, 10 different outfits, and Ji-Hyun vetoed every single one.
"You can't wear that, Bomi! You'll freeze to death!" (I was planning to wear a sleeveless shirt)
"That outfit makes you look like a grandma!" (I was planning to wear a flowy skirt)
But finally, after hours of trying on clothes, we found THE PERFECT OUTFIT. I'm wearing a black BTS t-shirt, high-waisted jeans, and my favorite pair of sneakers.
Ji-Hyun gave me a thumbs-up and said, "You look perfect, Bomi! J-Hope won't be able to take his eyes off you!"
I'm not sure about that, but I do feel pretty confident in my outfit. Now all I have to do is survive the concert without fainting or spilling anything on myself.
As I was packing my outfit, I realized I needed to grab some essentials. I ran to the nearest convenience store to pick up a pack of sanitary pads (TMI, I know, but a girl's gotta be prepared, right?).
As I was paying, I saw a poster of BTS on the wall, and I swear, Suga was staring right at me. I felt a little silly, but I couldn't help but smile.
But as I was smiling, someone bumped into me and ALL MY ESSENTIALS WENT FLYING. Sanitary pads were rolling all over the floor, and I was mortified.
The person who bumped into me was a guy, and he looked really embarrassed. "I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed, as he helped me pick up my stuff.
As we were bending down to pick up the sanitary pads, our heads collided, and I saw stars. I swear, it was like the universe was conspiring against me.
But despite the chaos, the guy was really nice, and we ended up laughing about it. "Well, I guess this is one way to meet new people," he said, smiling.
I smiled back, feeling a little more at ease. "Yeah, I guess so."
And then, it hit me... THAT WAS SUGA.
I. WAS. DYING.
I couldn't believe it. I had just collided with Suga, spilled sanitary pads all over the floor, and made a total fool of myself.
But despite the embarrassment, Suga was really sweet and kind. He smiled and said, "Annyeong, I'm so sorry again. Are you okay?"
I nodded, still in shock. "Y-yes, I'm fine."
Suga smiled again and said, "Good. I'm glad you're okay."
And with that, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing there like a zombie.
I'M DEAD. I'M ACTUALLY DEAD.
Till next time,
Bomi