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Is there anyone in Korea who knows how to flush a toilet?


After much preparation, we're all set for what our Korean manager is calling 'Memory Pen' days - a Thursday Friday extravaganza - which, after it was finally translated from the calendar for me, essentially means get the kids to highlight important parts from the book over the past month. Sorted


If we teach at an English school, why are all the notes on the large board calendar in Korean?


My legs should be hurting more. I went to the gym on Tuesday and they are just..not..aching..ENOUGH!...although, my foot, perhaps is doing all the aching for them


How many flashcards CAN I find, download and print? And how long can I allow them to sit on my desk, waiting for me to laminate (YES YES I GET TO LAMINATE!! SEE THIS TEACHER THING DOES HAVE PERKS!!) until eventually, I just start using them as scrap paper


oh my god oh my god oh my god this time next week I'll be home!!


oh my god oh my god oh my god how the HELL am I going to come back?


Could I get an extra waegook baggage allowance just so I can bring back all the things I want to last me and D for the next 5 months?


oh my god oh my god oh my god what ARE we going to do after our 5 months is up..


And there it is. The bell tolling, tearing me from my own thoughts. Never thought I'd be happy to hear that sound.


kimbirdy said…
You are so awesome...I can just picture you saying all of those things. Will miss you love!

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