In the evening of previous day I went to see a movie on a movie night in B's faculty (she had a climbing club meeting so I went alone), called Ode to my father. It was one of the saddest movies I've ever seen and I had to fight back the tears all the time. >< It's about the korean generation born in the times of korean war that probably had the worst time of their lives, because not only did they have to survive the war, followed by poverty, exploiting job opportunities in Germany, fighting in the Vietnamese war but they also had to deal with younger generations that would't understand any of the sacrifice that was made for them. ~~
I went to the contemporary history museum after the movie, which was a good choice because I'd already learn a lot from the movie itself!
In the evening we went to a persian shisha bar and drank way-way too much of soju, korean 'beer'. TT
