CONTINUATION..
WHEN: NOVEMBER 21, 2008
WHERE: AT A CERTAIN HOTEL (I have no idea of what are the known hotels in korea. I haven't been there.
)TIME: 6:00 a.m.
*YAWN*
I woke up so early in the morning questioning myself why I woke up so early.
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R: "Why did I woke up so early?"
My eyes still feels stingy from a tiring sleep.
R: "Mhhh.. Why? Why? Why?
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R: "What? A call so early? Mhhhh.. Hello? Who's this?"
THE PERSON ON THE OTHER LINE: "Good Morning, Miss Rechelle. This is from the S.M. Entertainment. I would just like to remind you that you have a contract signing here in the company around 8:30 in the morning. Please be here at EXACTLY 8:00 a.m.."
R: "Uhmm.. Allright. I'll be there at exactly 8."
THE PERSON ON THE OTHER LINE: "Ok then. We will see then, Miss Rechelle. Have a pleasant morning."
R: "Thanks. You too. Bye."
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I hurriedly took a shower, ate a lite breakfast, and tried to look for some, how do say it? Mmmhhhhh.. well - mannered outfit. But to my despair, I have fogotten that I only brought a few of my clothings, for I thought that I will be staying in Korea just for a few days. It's a good thing that I booked myself for 4 months.
Since I don't have any clothes fitted for the occasion, I closed my eyes, and picked the first clothe that I can get..
I put on a little make - up to put a bit color to my pale skin. A lite touch of lipstick and lip balm on my lips to make it look moistured, and a few slick of blush - on and eyeshadow.. (I'm really not not good with this.)
As I finished, I locked my room, hid the spare key at a secret hidden place (I ain't gonna tell..
), and went down the stairs of the hotel. I love to go down the stairs, instead of taking the elevator, it's a good exercise.. (though in real life, I don't..)Honestly, S.M. Entertainment is just a few blocks from the hotel. A 30 minute walk to start a day.
It is already 7:30 a.m., and I'll be exactly there at 8.
As I was getting near my destination, the front gate of the building was jam - packed with media, fans and paparazzis.
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R: "How am I going to enter the building when all these people are on the way in?"
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As I tried to push my way in through the crowds, the more I push myself in, the more I went back to where I have started, the back.
I tried again, but the same thing happened. Then I remembered that I can call the company's direct line. I dodge into my pocket and looked for my cell phone, as I got it, I immediately browsed to my phone book and called for the company's line.
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RRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!Receiver: "Yuboseoyo!"
R: "Yuboseoyo! Uhmm.. This is Rechelle Acub. Urrhmm.. I'm having a problem getting in the front gate. There are a lot of people here. Is there another way in?"
Reciever: "Oh! Miss Rechelle!? Just stay where you are. I will let someone fetch you there. Arachi?"
R: "Uuuuhhh... Araso?
(What the heck! I don't know how to speak hangeul here.
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After the call, I saw some men wearing in black went out the main door of the building, and it seems that, they are going straight to my direction. I can see that the once crowded place, as the men passed through them, it was like the Red Sea being divided in the middle by Moses (hahahahahaha..
though scary.. 
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Man in black: (in a low voice) "Excuse me. Are you, Miss Rechelle?"
R: "Uhhh.. yeah?"
MIB: "Mr. SooMan told us to escort you in."
R: "Oh! Ok.. Then.. Shall we?"
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They led me in the building, but as I was walking through the crowd, I could hear murmurs:
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"Who is she? She was treated special by the S.M. Entertainment. Maybe, she is a new trainee of the company, but she doesn't look like a korean." (ofcourse, that was in hangeul.. hehehehe..
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When I got in the building, I was hurriedly pulled by a staff member of the company, then she brought me to a room, where there was a make-up artist, and a row of different garments.
The make-up artist shoveled her hand to a chair, telling me to take a sit. As I sat down, she momentarily looked at me, then she "Uhu.. mhhh.. ok.. mhhh.. Alright.. I know what to do."
What was that for? Then, she started to put unto my face the different powders, concealers, blush-ons, eyeshadows, and so forth.
I was starting to doze off when, the hairstyler, grabbed the chair, fixed, cut, braid, and sprayed ny hair. After that, the dress stylist took hold of my shoulder, stood me up, turned me around, and said, "This outfit will be the perfect one for you."
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After a long wait for how I will be presented in front of the media upon the contract signing, I was led to a huge hall, where this time, there are really a lot of people there.
At the front part of the hall, there were seats. I can already see Mr. SooMan standing, waving at me to come to the front.
And as I got closer to the front, I saw what I have been looking for, and the reason why I was here in Korea,...
THE SUPER JUNIOR...
TO BE CONTINUED....
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