We went to the final day of the tournament. This time in Jamsil Sports Complex (the old site for the olympic games). Not sure what to say about this day. Nothing too meaningful happened. Unfortunately due to my relatively weak stomach (thank you grandma) I wasn't having the best time health wise. I missed our first official engagement this night, a dinner at insadong. The taxi driver was a relatively nice man, but god did he know how to accelerate hard and brake even harder. After trying not to throw up inside the cab, I made it back to the hostel around 7pm, pale, sweaty and heading for the bathroom.
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