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December 9, 2002
I was tied up in the terrible traffic jam. It took me more than one hour to cross the only 915m-long bridge. To say nothing of me, my father with a pale complexion seems to be unbearable in the back seat. I bore hatred toward so many drivers around me. I wanted to get out of my car and shoot them blindly. Maybe they did, too.

It's everyday life in Seoul. Seoul is the higgledy-piggledy city that illustrates a failure of thoughtless Modernity. Welcome to Seoul, you can witness the extremely inharmonious coexistence of development and underdevelopment. It's a scene.