As you all know, Koreans are a people who

Korean nosiness

As you all know, Koreans are a people who are very naughty toward others. If you do something wrong with the correct answer, everyone comes running and tries to correct it.

So if the kid dresses a little cold, everyone says something to his mom, and if he dresses hot, he says something about dressing him hot.

In particular, the intellectual quality of appearance is very severe, and if you show up after cutting your hair, what’s better even if you dye your hair? They say that if you gain weight, you gain weight, and if you lose weight, you lose weight.
Australians don’t talk about that at all, it’s rude.

When I cut my hair in the early days of coming to Australia, my friends said I looked cool, so I said, “So it’s better now than before, right?” When I asked, I was so embarrassed that I answered, “No, I was attractive because my hair was long before, but now I’m attractive because I cut it.”
To say that one is better means that the other is not good, so it was very rude.
This was a fresh shock to me, who was familiar with appearance evaluation as a Korean.

I only say “You look gorgeous” when anyone feels particularly concerned with the grooming, and the other person also replies “Thank you” and doesn’t talk more about appearance.

But what’s interesting is…

It’s a Korean who acts like a catapult in other people’s affairs and turns cold when he really needs help. lol

My sister, who is on my mother’s side, lives in Melbourne. The sister told me that she really needed help when she came to Melbourne and didn’t talk to her when she was in such a hard time, but she said that only foreigners ran to her and comforted her and helped her. In fact, Koreans don’t want to get involved because they need help, and they don’t get in touch well.

At the same time, I remember Koreans accusing me of being so meddlesome and turning a blind eye to people in need.

Then a few months later, I hit a really, really, really hard situation. I told my Australian friends exactly what I was doing and asked them to help me. They were all willing to help.

Of course, I asked my relative’s sister for help, too. But this sister ignored my request and confiscated my face. LOL. At that time, the feeling of betrayal was beyond words.

So I broke up with her on that occasion.