First came Canada.
Next came Wales.

Tomorrow? South Korea, baby.
That is CORRECT, I'm flying over to Asialand as part of Argentina's National Debating Team to kick some international ass! [read: to get owned in every way possible to mankind, several times, with fries and a coke].
Will I survive the fish, the vegetables, the lack of nuggets and the 12-hour time difference? Will I manage to make it without giving in to my instincts and stealing every single thing available at the made-of-awesome five star hotel I'll be staying at? Will we pwn, or will we be pwned in turn? Will Mr.Ronery get PMSish as we're there, invade South Korea, kidnap us, and plot world domination as Team America comes to our rescue? Will I find manhwa-related stuff? Will I meet the Japanese team? Will I have fun? Will I stop using questions? Only time will tell.

One thing's for sure, though: I'M GOING TO SOUTH KOREA OMFG THIS IS AWESOME. OKAY, SO I'LL HAVE TO GO THROUGH THE HAZARDOUS PROCESS OF A THIRTY-SOMETHING HOUR LONG TRIP, SO *WHAT*?
Aaahhh, so close to Japan, yet so far away... actually, no, SO CLOSE YET SO FUCKING CLOSE. The fact I won't be able to go sucks, but hey, at least I'm getting.. close enough, right? Right?!

I just hope I'll be able to buy lots and lots of crap, and that the koreans don't rape me too much with their prices. And that the team will pass to the octo-finals, for crying out loud! I've already made a promise: If we DO manage to pass, I'm absolutely doing my bat mitzvah. It's about compromise, y'all.

Anyway, that is IT. Wish me luck, world. Peace OUT~~!

p.s: x-posted to [link]
I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO SAY THAT~