2nd Seoul World DJ Festival

Troche malo wam opowiadalam ostatnio co sie u mnie dzialo. . Wybaczcie, ale po prostu uznalam ze ile mozna opowiadac o imprezowaniu, klubowaniu i .. imprezowaniu. Poszlysmy ostatnio z Angelika na fajny festiwal DJowski. Taki klimat jak na polskim Woostocku. Czyli pijani ludzie, brod, smrod, syf i dobra zabawa. Bylysmy z kolegami ktorzy zorganizowali wszystko. Kocyk, kielbaska, chrupeczki, cola, orzeszki, alkohol 1, alkohol 2, alkohol 3 etc. Zabawa byla szalona. Muzyka git git gites. Spotkalysmy kolegow z m2, spotkalysmy tez kolege ze szkoly. Wszyscy tacy uradowani, z bananem na buzi, podrygujac nozka nawet sobie nie zdajac z tego sprawy. Wykonawcow bylo sporo, znalam moze jeden sklad, ale to i tak nieistotne bo i tak ich nie lubie. Jeden wykonawca byl troche jakby nienormalny, przebieral sie co chwile w jakies glupie wielkie kostiumy, takie kurcze jakby niby ogromne miesnie, a la HULK, albo przylozyl sobie metalowa maske do twarzy i [jaki to czasownik, zebym to ja wiedziala]... iskry lecialy jak glupie!, swiatlo!, szal-cial!, koreanczycy wariuja!, dziewczeta mdleja!, on sam jest w stanie totalnego odjazdu, a ja stoje i patrze... i nie rozumiem. Za to na koniec zrobil cos fajnego. Bo wyszedl w takiej wielkiej plastykowej kuli. W srodku sobie byl. I wszedl na nas. ;] Zaczal biegac w tej kuli tak po ludziach. To bylo dosc fajne. Anyways, poza tym dziwnym wodzirejem, byli tez normalni przedstawiciele ludzi grajacych. Na koniec uraczyl nas sam pan dj kawasaki from Japan. Po festivalu koledzy poszli spac do domku, bo juz wiekowi troszke sa, wiec byli umeczeni. A my poszlysmy na poranna impreze na Hongdae, no bo dlaczego by nie. Nastepnie zjadlysmy sniadanie z kolega ok godziny 12. I to wlasnie wtedy nie spalysmy 30h.
I domyslam sie ze troche nudno sie to wszystko juz czyta. Bo ta Zocha w Korei nic nie robi tylko chodzi na imprezy i nic ciekawego sie nie dzieje. -zgadzam sie. Dlatego, skonczylam z tym. The End.
p.s. Na zdjeciu Angelika, szanowny kolega Chan Woo, i Zofia jeszcze ze starym herkatem. Lubie te fotke[i] bardzo.

It seems that I dont tell you much latelly about what is going on in my life. Sorry, but I just figured that talking about the same things over and over its not that interesting. Some time ago, Angelika and me went to this DJ festival thing. The atmosphere was similar to polish woodstock festival. Drunk people, dust, mess and good fun. We went with some guyfriends of ours that organised everything. Blanket, coke, food, nuts, alcohol 1, alcohol 2, alcohol 3 etc... It was great fun. Music nice nice. We met some friends from m2, we met some friends from school. Everybody somohow very pleased, with a banana on their faces ;];], hopping with their foot not even realizing it. There was quite a lot of performers, I knew like one, but it doesnt even matter cause I dont like them anyways. One guy was absolutelly nuts. Id say he was a bit retarded. We was wearing this stupid costumes, these like huge muscles a la HULK, or he put this metal mask to his face and than.. i dont even know this verb in english [in polish either]... sparks were everywhere!, light!, crazyness among everyone!, Koreans are getting nuts!, girls faint!, he is in a total amok, and Im standnig there, looking at all this.... and I dont get it. In the end though he did something cool. He appeared in this huge plastic ball. He was inside. And he just walked on us. ;] He started to run on us. It was quite cool. Beside this strange guy, there were some normal musicians as well. In the end we got to experience the music of dj kawasaki from Japan. After the festival our friends went home to get some rest. And us... we went to this morning party in Hongdae, oh well, why not. Next we got some breakfast with our friend at around 12. And that was when we havent slept for 30 hours.
I guess reading this is probobly boring to you. Because Zosia being in Korea does nothing else but party, and nothing really interesting is going on over there. - I agree. Thats why I finished with that. The end.

p.s. On the picture Angelika, dear Chan Woo, and Zofia with old haircut. I like that[these] photo[s] a lot.

p.s.2. I cant do these translations anymore. Im so tired of this. Aaaargh, damn, my English is getting worst and worst. I read this stuff, and I see that in English it is not that fun anymore. Sorry... I ll try to do better. Or I just skip in to Korean. ^^