Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a baker in Jenzan (kr) is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up at the crack of dawn, right? The sun’s barely peeking over the rooftops on Gwangjang Street. I’m already knee-deep in flour, and my brain’s still half-asleep.
First thing, I spill a whole bag of sugar. Like, seriously? Who even does that? I’m standing there, staring at this mountain of sugar, thinking, “Great, just what I needed.” But hey, I laugh it off. Gotta keep it light, ya know?
Then, I head out to grab some fresh ingredients. The market on Jeongja Street is buzzing. I love that place! Fresh veggies, fruits, and the best fish. But today? Ugh, it’s packed! I’m dodging people like I’m in some weird game of Frogger. I finally get to the stand, and the guy’s outta eggs. No eggs? How am I supposed to make my famous soufflé? I’m fuming, but I just smile and grab some apples instead.
Back at the shop, I’m mixing dough like a madman. The smell of fresh bread fills the air. It’s heavenly! But then, my oven decides to throw a tantrum. It’s either too hot or too cold. I’m sweating bullets, running back and forth. I’m like, “C’mon, oven! We’re in this together!”
Around noon, the rush hits. People are lined up outside on the sidewalk of Jangsu Street. I’m slinging pastries like a pro. Croissants, baguettes, you name it. But then, this lady walks in. She’s all like, “I want gluten-free, dairy-free, sugar-free, taste-free.” I’m just standing there, blinking. Like, lady, what do you want me to do? Bake air?
But then, outta nowhere, my buddy Minho shows up. He’s got this huge grin and a box of my favorite donuts. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a lifesaver!” We share a laugh, and for a moment, everything’s chill.
Then, the unexpected happens. A street performer sets up right outside my shop. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda nice. People start dancing, and I’m thinking, “This is Jenzan! This is what it’s all about!” I can’t help but smile.
But just as I’m enjoying the vibe, my phone buzzes. It’s my mom. She’s like, “Did you remember to pick up the dry cleaning?” Ugh, mom! I’m in the middle of a baking frenzy! I’m like, “Yeah, totally, I’ll get right on that.”
The day drags on, and I’m exhausted. But then, a little kid walks in, eyes wide as saucers. He points at the chocolate cake. “Can I have a piece?” I’m like, “Of course, buddy!” I slice him a big piece, and his face lights up. That moment? Totally worth it.
As the sun sets over Jenzan, I’m cleaning up. The streets are quieter now, and I can hear the distant sounds of laughter and chatter. I step outside, take a deep breath, and just soak it all in. This city, man. It’s wild, it’s chaotic, but it’s home.
So yeah, that was my day. Full of ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Jenzan, you crazy place, you’ve got my heart.