Sunday, 10 July 2016

My name is Brian, and my girlfriend is a Gumiho?



I'll never forget the day I met Lina. She was alone, seated at the booth in the corner of this cafe I used to frequent. It was love at first sight. 
The sun shone against her ivory skin, with her long auburn hair, hazel brown eyes and kitten smile as she kept her eyes glued to the screen of her laptop.

    I wonder what she's looking at. Oh, she's watching a video.

She seemed to be enjoying whatever she was watching and I couldn't help but stare. At this point, I was sitting at the booth across from hers and had been staring at her for about twenty minutes straight. Who cares if I looked like a creep? Judgmental stares be damned.
After about ten more minutes of borderline ogling, I knew it was pointless to just sit around and wait for a reaction because it looked like she wasn't going to stop watching whatever was playing on her laptop anytime soon.

It was like my feet had a mind of their own because the next thing you know, I was sitting in front of her and she was looking at me like I had grown an extra head. Even in her confused state, she was still gorgeous.

    "Can I help you?" She has the voice of an angel. Think of something to say, quick!

    "Umm. Uhh. Okay. Are you my appendix? Because I don't know what you do or how you work, but I feel like I should take you out." Really? That's the best thing you could come up with? Way to go, Brian.
 
    "I don't know about appendixes, but I do know I can eat your liver." She's so– Wait, what?

    "Excuse me?" I heard that right, right?

    "I said, I eat men's livers." I think I just threw up a little in my mouth.

    "I'm sorry, but I don't quite understa–" She's joking, she has to be.

    "I'm a Gumiho. You know, seductive, nine-tailed fox, can transform into a human and–" Gumiho? Gumiho. Why does that sound so familiar? Wait a second. Gumiho!

    "Eats livers." It's like that Korean drama my little sister was watching the other day. What was it called again? My Girlfriend is a Gumiho or something like that?

    "Exactly!" Of all the people I could have fallen in love with, it had to be a psychopath. "Are you scared? If you are I'll be gracious and give you the chance to run away. Now." She's crazy.

    "NO!" But I love it.

    "No?" Gumiho or not, she's still my new found love!

    "I don't care what you are, I still want to take you out on a date. You are welcome to eat my liver after we watch a movie and you decide that you hate me." When did I start sweating and why are my eyes squeezed shut? Wait, is she, laughing? "Are you laughing at me?" I peek one eye open.

    "You're cute," she's says while giggling. "And I like cute."

Later that evening, Lina told me all about how Gumihos were mythical creatures derived from ancient Korean legend. A Gumiho is said to be a fox that lives for a thousand years and then transforms into a Gumiho. Apparently, Gumihos freely transformed, usually into beautiful women, and often seduced men with the goal of obtaining their liver to consume. Of course, she also assured me that she was only joking about being a Gumiho in hopes of scaring me away because she said that she knew I had been staring at her and was genuinely freaked out by me doing so. I appears that, while I was staring at her, mesmerized, she was thinking of a million and one ways to run away from my gaze. I apologized for scaring her and admitted that I was just a little too entranced by her face. Naturally, she was flattered.



Three years later, I asked her to be my wife.

    "That reminds me, Lina, what were you watching on the day when we first met? You looked so engrossed in it." I was always curious, but as time passed, the question eventually faded.

    "Oh! It was a Korean drama. If I recall correctly, it was called My Girlfriend is a Gumiho."

Well, that explains it.



Brian the brain.     





My name is Michael, and I am a K-pop star?


Hello, ladies, my name is Michael and I use Tinder, a lot. You know, it's that dating app. The one that makes you swipe right for yay, and left for nay? Anyway, I get matches on Tinder all the time. The ladies love a man like me. I mean, who can resist a man with equal amounts of class, charm and sex appeal? (Just so you know, I swipe right for all the pretty ladies.)


Sunday, July 10th, 2016.

Yesterday, I got a match with this girl I don't remember swiping right for. But I guess she was kind of cute so, whatever. We started talking and decided to meet up in person. Long story short, we had dinner, she went home and now, I'm at the bar for a much needed drink. She was plain looking and extremely shy. Throughout the meal, she kept her head down. I'm certain she only looked up from her lap twice; once when I called for the waiter, and once when I sneezed while still looking handsome as ever. I was the perfect gentleman, suave and sophisticated. I honestly don't remember much, but I think the only thing she said to me (while avoiding my eyes) tonight was, "It's like my favorite drama come true."
Basically, she was quite the oddball and our meeting was far from memorable.


Wednesday, July 20th, 2016.

It's been about a week and a half since I last saw her and I swear I'm being stalked. This girl is bonkers! In the span of a week, she's managed to send me five hundred text messages, sixty-five pictures, eighteen packages and ten thousand headaches! She's stark raving mad! She thinks I'm her favorite K-pop superstar Kai from some boyband called EXI or AXO or whatever and will not cease and desist!


It's EXO by the way.

    "AAAHH!" What the heck?

    "Hi, oppa!"

    "What are you doing in my bed? No, wait, how did you get into my house? And how many times do I have to tell you that I am not your oppa? I don't even know what an 'oppa' is!" I'm still asleep. I have to be.

     "Oh, oppa. You're so silly. I know it's you. You look just like Kai! You have the same smile, the same eyes, the same laugh. Kai also has the exact same mole that you have on your left elbow! You're just afraid to admit that you're actually Kai from EXO because you don't want anyone to disrupt your peace as an ordinary citizen. I understand. Trust me, I won't tell anyone. I just want to spend some time with you! You're my favorite, remember?" I think I'm going to be sick.

    "Look here, girlie, I don't know what you're talking about or what you're on, but you need help. Now, leave! Before I call the cops!" Where is that stupid phone of mine?

    "Oppa, I know what you're trying to do. This is just like in those Korean dramas I always watch! You'll keep denying the truth and pushing me away until I end up leaving. Then once I leave, you'll realize that you've fallen in love with me and regret ever letting me go. But don't worry, oppa! I won't ever leave you! I'll be by your side, forever and always. I won't let anyone take you away from me and I'll never let anything convince me to leave you either! That way you'll never have to regret anything in your precious little life!"

    "AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!"


Saturday, July 9th, 2016

It was all a dream nightmare. I'm okay, I'm not going crazy. I'm safe. There are no packages on the floor and no deranged girl in my bed.
I have to delete that stupid app. Where's my phone? Swipe right for a match they said, it'll be fun they said. Bull-freaking-shit. Where is that wretched phone?!

*ding-dong*

Who in the world is that? It's six in the morning. It's too early for visitors! I should seriously get rid of that stupid doorbell. Why do I have to climb down these stupid stairs to open the door for anyone? People should come up and open my bedroom door for me instead!

*ding-dong*

   "I'm coming! I'm coming! Sheesh!"

Stupid front door, I hate you.

    "What do you want?!" Oh no.

    "Hi, Kai oppa!"



Michael.
a.k.a. Kai oppa <3



*Oppa means "older brother" in Korean. It is an honorific term used only by girls when speaking to older brothers or older guys. Oppa can also be used in a flirtatious manner to show affection for an older guy that is not related to a girl.