Post by jimin on Nov 29, 2010 3:30:17 GMT -5
[/color][/center]JI MIN PARK TWENTY TWO DROP OUT
played by JUNNIE
"So babe, lets get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you by?"[/font]
No, boo, sorry. I go by Ji Min and only Ji Min.
"Well, can't say it doesn't fit you. From the looks of you, I could think of just a few better. I'm just gonna call you babe for this interview. You mind? Great. Has anyone ever told you you look like.."[/font]
Hwang Ji Min, yeah, I know.
".. Yeah, actually. You must get that a lot. You're kind of hot, I gotta say. But for the ears out there listening, you wanna explain what's cooking?"[/font]
Yo, why do I have to explain it when you can just look at me? Everyone and their mothers knows I'm drop dead gorgeous. I haven't gotten my hair cut since middle school, so it's at my waist now.. annoying as fuck if you ask me, but I'm kinda too chicken to cut it. Haha. My eyes are honey brown, but you'll never be able to see them, I wear too many circle lens. Hey, fake as hell, but not my fault guys find Asians with blue eyes exotic. I'm somewhat tall, does 5'5'' count as tall? Alright fine, I'm average height for Asians, but my body is way curvier compared to the chicks back home. Oh, and yeah, I have a few tattoos, but the most obvious one would be the one on my chest, it says Ji Min. I'll give you five bucks if you can guess what that stands for.
"You are too cute. You wear this kind of stuff often, or is this just for me?"[/font]
Oh, how forward, I like it. If you haven't already noticed, I dress like a slut. Sorta. My style can't really be defined, but it mostly leans on the sexy-as-hell side. Shorts, dresses, jeans, low cut tops. Y'know, the works. I dress to impress, I'm a fucking Diva like that.
"Ohh. Are you hitting on me? Haha. No, seriously, what are you? Gay or straight? You look kinda like a swinger, if you don't mind me saying..."[/font]
I bat for both teams, honey. I'm selfish like that, why settle for one if you can have both?
"Damn. GET SOME! Hah. You wanna smoke? Drink? I got some drugs in the back if you want. -winks-"[/font]
I smoke, of course I smoke. How can you not smoke in a hell hole like this? And yes, I also throw back hard liquor like a man, HAH! Drugs? Maybe, if you get me drunk enough, sure, why the hell not.
"... Oh, so you must be a virgin, huh?"[/font]
I wish I was a virgin.. then I could've sold my V-card online for like what, 22 million? Tch, if only, right?
"Knew it. So, you got any secrets? Come on, you can tell me. Promise this interview won't leak anywhere."[/font]
I've had an abortion when I was in high school, I'm not shy with sharing that, so I don't know if it considers as a secret. But it's a damn sore subject for me.
"..Ouch. Okay, don't be so cold kid. There's always a way out of shit like that. Got any ambitions, babe?"[/font]
Marry some rich guy and spend the rest of my life living it big? Who the hell knows. I don't have any ambitions, I'll take whatever life throws at me at this point.
"Okay, okay. Don't get too excited. Half of those weren't even real questions.. Okay let's see. Oh, here's a good one. Describe yourself in five or more words. Easy, right? You could go more into detail if you want, I don't mind one bit."[/font]
I'm pretty chill half the time, I don't give a shit about what you do as long as it doesn't affect me. I can be a violent fucker though, I have a horrid temper and it'd be best if you don't provoke me. I play dirty and I'm definitely not above kicking someone when they're down. Redeeming qualities, you might ask? What redeeming qualities? From where I stand, I'm pretty much too fucked up to redeem myself. Other than the fact that, if you're a cutie or I'm in a good mood, I might just be nice and offer to have you buy me a coffee. Hah. But other than that, I'm pretty sure I'm one of the special people hell reserved a spot for.
"Couldn't agree more babe. Alright. Um.. Oh, here's another. Five likes and dislikes?[/font]
Oh fuck, I hate these kind of questions.. I like to smoke, obviously. Strawberries, pomegrantes, and apples.. basically I have some sort of unhealthy obsession with red fruits. I like taking pictures, yeah, weird as fuck but I blew my savings on this cool ass fish eye Polaroid camera and now I'm fucking obsessed with. I take a picture of almost everything that catches my interest actually.. even though it's like, thirty bucks for film. Ugh. Is that five? I think it's five.. okay fine, a few more things, I like motorbikes.. and guns? Yeah, I like things that are loud and go fast, haha.
Things I dislike, it's a pretty damn long list, I guess I never got over my teenage I-hate-life-and-everything-other-than-ice-cream phase. I hate the color neon orange, it's fugly and should burn with all the color rejects, like peach(What kind of fucking color is PEACH?!). Lemons, grapes, and kiwis disgust me. Especially grapes, I hate it so much I think my body goes into cardiac arrest when I'm around it. And fish, I hate fish, it smells like crap and doesn't even taste that good. Now.. if you haven't noticed that my likes/dislikes mostly revolved around food, I'll add another like. I
".. Kinky! So last question. Gimme the details, how'd you get to where you are today?"[/font]
My life is boring. I was born in Seoul, Korea and spent most of my years there lazing around till my parents thought it would be better to ship me off to some high school in the States for some hands-on experience. And boy, was it hands on. That's pretty much when I lost my virginity, I think.. I don't remember.. Anyways, you ship a kid off to the States alone and you'd expect her to get her shit together and not disappoint right? Well, wrong. Without my parents there, I eventually got off my lazy ass and decided to do something worthy of my life. Which was.. well.. partying my ass off and cutting school to have sex with my boyfriend. Y'know? The usual bad ass teenage rebel crap. That continued till Junior year, when the fucker cheated on me, right when I found out I was pregnant with his bastard son. And that's when the drama really sparks.
Being young and stupid, I called my parents back in Seoul, made up some crap about being fed some unknown substance and therefore knocked up and bawled for their help. They didn't much like it, really, y'know, it's all about face in Korea. And what a fucking disgrace it was to have a pregnant sixteen year old. So, my mother flew over and took me to see a doctor, where I had my abortion and that was the end of that. Well, no, not really. I went through six months of therapy for bashing my ex's head in with a history textbook. Can you believe they actually take 'emotionally unstable' as an excuse to harm someone? Anyways, my mother wanted me to return to Seoul, but what the fuck, the last thing I would want is to go back to that prision. So I told her no, we had a big blowout and she flew back home sobbing about never having a daughter like me. Yeah, I know, dramatic right?
After she left, I didn't much feel like finishing the rest of my years of schooling, so I dropped out and found a job at some diner. My life was pretty crappy then, but that was before I caught myself in an affair with a married man. It ended pretty quickly, but y'know what? Being the bitch I was, I took pictures and threatened to tell his wife if he didn't pay me once a month. And yeah, my life was pretty much set by then, I spent most of the time partying my ass off. I still kept my job as a waitress though, just in case the fucker pulled a fast one and I end up on the streets. When I was nineteen, I joined a gang, got involved with gang activity and yeah. Basically found my new fucking family, and I'm loving it more than my old one, obviously. I don't even think about my real family anymore, as I'm sure they probably haven't thought of me either. But who cares right? It's not like I could change the past even if I wanted to, which I don't.
"Awe, well. Least you're still alive. Got yourself, right? That's the spirit. We'll look at your interview and give you the results, so sit tight for a few minutes, okay? And don't you dare think about leaving. I'll find you and interview you again. Don't get pissy with me, I'm just the goddamn interviewer."[/font]
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