Converting to K-Pop - The Flatmate Challenge

First of all, I have confession to make.

There is no such thing as a flatmate challenge.... yet!

Anyway, on a usual gloomy British evening, me and my flatmates decided to go out. All young professionals, still enjoying the world of work, but secretly clinging to the thought what if we actually have been brave enough to pursue what we really wanted to do in the first place. To put all these thoughts aside we were planning to wander on the streets of Oxford, bumping into students who are in their own little bubble enjoying the lack of life's weights, and get a really nice dinner to celebrate our astonishment that we survived another busy round in the Game of Life.

As we were to have a tea (fruit, not with milk) trying to get rid of Nina's sticky cold we started chatting. Just like at the office, always starts with a simple question. This time it was 'What are you planning to do at this weekend?'

Well, you already know what I'm doing on the weekends.

But wait... what if I show you what actually happened, instead of telling you about it?
1 flatmate, 1 song, 10 minutes before William scolds us on Whatsapp about being late again.




Point, aim, shoot!

겨눠 총! 조준! 발사!

gyeonwo chong! jojun! balsa!