So it's another week down in Korea. It's been a really tough week. I have to say I have really been struggling here. I have been trying to fit in with the other teachers in my school and I have come to realize that other than being in Korea, we really have nothing in common. Now I can honestly say that two of the other teachers are amazing. They will let me cry on their shoulder any night of the week, but the rest are not as accepting.
Two of the other foreign teachers just resigned their contracts. And they are just excited about it. I personally don't get it. I am here for a year and then I am getting the hell out. On the bright side, maybe, I have a game plan. I am going to take this as a learning experience. An experience to learn to cope. I am going to take whatever they throw at me, nod my head, agree to high heaven and then shake my fist when I get back to my apartment (or at least try).
The plan is to survive until I can leave this country, get my license when I get back home and move to Colorado, finally. I should have moved there to begin with.
Ok, back to the week. It was another week I survived. I am fairly certain I cried almost every night and a couple times at school. I think the Korean teachers think I am crazy, but I figure I will just deal with that.
So I am practicing my Korean. I got a new student in my class, I am up to 9 now (in a room that shouldn't have more than 6). I had to add a couple more jobs to our classroom so now we have the job of "Word of the Day". One of my kids teaches me a Korean word each day. So far I have; cold, thank you, hello, and please down. Exciting stuff.
I made mac and cheese with weird Korean cheese. It was interesting. Not the best thing ever, but I can make do with it. I also made some yummy grilled cheese. Found some semi-normal looking pancake mix at HomePlus so I made a little of that, even opened up my bag of chocolate chips and put a few in them. They weren't half bad.

This lovely note was left by my land lady I believe. Now I put my trash (separated and everything) into plastic bags. But I got this note on my door (as did Kelly). I am not sure what it means, and we all know that I am not that accepting of Korean anything. I am sure there is a law about throwing garbage in a bag, and mine does go in a bag, so I have no idea what this means. Another day, another laughable moment in Korea.
My friend Victoria and I have decided that Misoya (this cute Japanese restaurant is going to be our new tradition. We go there almost every week and we have decided we will go there once a week for a yummy dinner. Making traditions in Korea, strange happenings. Normally we stay to eat, but this week we decided to leave the Koreans to their meal and have ours by ourselves as take out.


This weekend was Chuseok. It's the closest thing Koreans have to Thanksgiving. They make Songpeong and where Hanboks. We had a Chuseok celebration on Thursday. I got to wear a hanbok and we made songpeong. Definitely an interesting experience. The dresses are adorable. The kids looked so cute. Not a huge fan of songpeong. It is a rice cake like thing and there is sweet potato or sugar and sesame seeds inside. Too chewy for my taste. It is said that if you make pretty songpeong you will have pretty babies. It's good that I am not having babies, because mine were ugly.
Sunday was the real Chuseok so to celebrate I added a couple new things to my apartment. A couple of foreigners were leaving Korea and I bought their dust buster and a side lamp. Yay! So excited to get rid of the dust in this apartment.
Ok well this was another very long post and I apologize for all the complaining. Just keep reminding me I have an end game. I need a calendar in my apartment so I can check off the days.
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| New gadgets |
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It's a win when you can find a cup of ice and
a mountain dew |
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| A view I would kill for |
Update. It's Monday and we are headed to Apsan Mountain to take some pictures. We were supposed to leave at 1:30pm. We didn't leave on time. Then it was decided we would take a bus. Seriously? I can hail a cab and I'm sure he knows what I am talking about. But no, a bus it is. So we are on our 2nd bus and hopefully this one will get us where we need to go before I toss my cookies from the awful driving. Here's hoping the "adventure" has value because this bus is going to make me hurl.
In other news, I figured out how to download movies. So on the bright side when I have had enough of Korea for the day I can go watch an American movie.
See that blue dot at the top, that's where we ended up. See that green blob in the left bottom corner? That's where we were supposed to be. Well it ended up being a fun adventure, nothing compared to a few stories I have heard from my mom (parking garage in Iceland) but the view was nice. We went up in a cable car and took some amazing shots. I will try and post them soon.