I had been attending university, with my closest group of friends; Lee Kim-Min, Park Mi-Young, Kim Hara, Ahn Nayeon and Bae Nana. We were the queenkas of the music college at Seoul Women’s University. I was the oldest and unofficially the ‘leader’ of the group. Everyone looked up to us, as we set the pace for fashion and popularity. Recently, as support in preparation for 2PM’s latest comeback, we decided to change our hair as well;

Kim-Min- blue black

Mi-Young- light blonde

Hara- Red

Nayeon- Dark Blonde

Nana- jet black with dark brown streaks.

I settled on something that wasn’t a too much of a major upgrade of my old hair- chocolate brown with a few golden brown streaks mixed in.

I still missed Chunji oppa, and wondered what he was doing. I hope he likes my new look. Would he be able to recognise me straight away?

University, on the other hand was pretty repetitive and I had three days on –

 Monday- 10.30-5.30pm

Tuesday- half a day!

Friday- 9.30-4.30pm

I had two 4 hour blocks each on Monday and Friday and 2 hour classes the rest of the time, with 1 hour break in between.

Classes I took for my major in music composition were-

-Counterpoint for Composers 1

-Instrumentation 1

-History in Music Theory 1

-Introduction to Korean Music 1 

-Theory and Practice of Electronic Music 1

                                             I also took extra classes to help me in my major and be an all-rounder which were-

-Transposition 1

-Acting 1

-Accounting & Finance 1

It took some of my mind of Chunji, over the two weeks that I hadn’t seen him. I always wondered how he was doing, and if he was eating all his meals properly.

My mum also got me private tutoring in math and singing, as my maths wasn’t the best and I wanted to continue my main hobby since I was a child- singing. Doing math would help me improve my math ability in order to be an appropriate heir to my dad’s company.

I also continued basketball, getting into the university’s team, despite my height. I’m glad that they looked past my appearance and judged try-outs based on skill and ability instead. 

My mother however wasn’t very happy as apparently ‘ladies’ shouldn’t play ‘rough’ sports as the ‘bruise themselves’ easily and would be disliked by ‘handsome young men’ such as my future fiancé ‘Lee Chan Hee’ who would also dislike ‘the amount of clothing’ that I wear during training.

Although she nagged me to quit, she didn’t have a very serious tone, as if she knew that if she stopped everything that I enjoyed, I would break the engagement. Even though it’s in a week.

But what my poor mother doesn’t know, is that my future fiance is actually my current boyfriend. Bahaha, it’s pretty entertaining either way!

It was absolutely daebak having a private gym in your own house. With a massive tv at the front. I worked out, watching live recordings of Teen Top since their debut, plus Chunji’s parts in variety shows that he’s been in.

I missed him so much, I continued exercising, studying and learning everything even harder, as I wanted to show Chanhee an improved and even better side of me.

Arghhh, bogoshipeo Chanhee oppa, I said to my phone background- an old selca that he took before he left. Saranghaeyo, soon we’ll see each other right? <3   

As I sat on my exercise bike, I set the endurance on 3, and then replayed one of my favourite cuts in ‘Teen Top Rising 100%’ This was a part I found hilarious- ep 5 when Chunji slips twice, while appearing confident after choosing Rockhyun oppa as his opponent. I watched him smile and felt all mushy inside, and missed him heaps, when suddenly my phone rang, displaying :

‘PRIVATE NUMBER CALLING’

“Yobeseyo?”