Watching 4th Muster, and...
What do I see? 😍
Jimin and Jungkook wearing those infamous matching rings.
Score for me. (Love seeing all this stuff in it's original form!) 💜
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day 387/548 of seokjin’s military service
these selcas were posted on 180113, the day of the 4th Muster, with the caption:
Go follow the sound of the pipe!! (T/N: Adapted from "Pied Piper" lyrics)
banner translation:
Go follow the sound of Bangtan’s pipe
Come follow the sound of ARMY’s cheers
(trans cr: Soren @ bts-trans)
Yumyumyum
(trans cr: yen @ bangtan tumblr)
[#Today’sBangtan] First day's concert of 4TH MUSTER, complete! The enormous stage #BTS prepared continues tomorrow as well! There’s no BTS without ARMY. You’re the best of me💜
(trans cr: yen @ bangtan tumblr)
Best Of Me stage rehearsal:
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BTS Island: In The SEOM facebook
intheseom_bts instagram
INTHESEOM_BTS X 12abr 2024
|🧁Actualización de TANY PASS
¡Apertura de Sweet Boys Side B! 🍰
Disfruta de la suite ✨con increíbles trajes de decoración y miembros
🏝 https://bts-island.com
인더섬 #IntheSEOM #BTSIsland
(creo que es 3j jmjkjhope o jin)
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180114 BTS V
at 4th Muster Day 2
© nuna v
do not edit, crop, or remove the watermark
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when I was a kid and I took standardized tests, more often than not I would miss 0 questions and end up with a perfect score. I'd get my results back in homeroom, among other students who were not in the gifted program, and I'd watch them cry at their results and berate themselves for not being able to pass. I'd stay quiet. I didn't brag. I knew my scores just added insult to the injury, salt in the wound. That I had finished so quickly, pulled out my 2-3 novels to read for the remainder of the testing time, and made that perfect score look EASY. They'd come up to my desk anyway, ask to see my results, then have these big boisterous reactions. They'd cheer, yell, slap me on the back, grab my paper and run around the room showing everyone my score while I sat there, not knowing what to do. And it was always a mystery--to them, why tf is this kid not happy? You got a perfect score, bro, you're supposed to celebrate. To me, why is this such a big deal? Why was the test so difficult for them, and why do they care about how I did? Why am I supposed to be happy about this?
I'd go home. Tell my mom, again, that I got "commended" in every subject, that I missed just one question in reading comprehension but I got all of the math ones. And my mom would laugh, say "yep, that's what I expected" and then move on. The whole thing took less than a minute, and then it was over, and it wasn't going to be brought back up. There was no celebration. There was no "everyone come see how well Milo did". No special dinner, no telling relatives. Just a brief "ah, yep. That meets expectations." For the perfect score. Literally cannot do better, and that "meets expectations". The first child that gets a good test score gets a party. The 2nd, a nice dinner. The 3rd, some candy or whatever as a treat. The 4th gets a "haha, isn't it funny how this keeps happening?" If I got less than a 90, that warranted a reaction. But 100? Nah. That's just par for the course.
People wonder why I don't feel like any of my accomplishments matter. It's because I'm just meeting expectations.
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