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I’m having some upload problems with pictures right now. I can upload but it’s hard to see which picture it is due to some thumbnail issues.

I’m just gritting my teeth and trying to get through these last days of work right now.
In brief, I have no good will towards Mr. S left at all, due to how he handled me taking a sick day last week. He was very rude to me on the phone when we talked, and was so bold as to call my doctor’s office about the doctors note I went and got (but didn’t need to get according to my contract) and grill them about my symptoms in front of the entire teacher room. It’s hard to even muster up enough energy to be as indignant as I should be about my school telling me “from now on you should tell us three days before you are sick”. Which lacks any logic whatsoever, is discriminatory (no one else has to do such a thing), and is most certainly not “a cultural difference” as was asserted.

Neither do I have any patience left for my English department.

At any rate. I haven’t been blogging because I didn’t want to type out a full scale rant. I don’t think it’s worth the time or energy. Otherwise I’m fine.

I had a really great weekend. I spent time with one of my favorite students Saturday, I managed to get my house clean in time for her visit. We ate pizza and chatted. We played with the hamsters, and she liked them so much that she got the okay from her family to adopt them. So the hamsters have a home now, which is a big relief for me.

I hung out with Dan and and another good friend on Sunday at the Aa Design Museum in Hongdae. Neat place. Then we went for Izakaya, drank sake, enjoyed each other’s company and finished with lemon and chocolate meringue pies from Tartine. Aside from the soundtrack at the Izakaya, a perfect evening.

Tuesday I said goodbye to Joyce who I’ll see when I go back to the states. Otherwise I’ve not been doing a lot at home. I have tons of stuff to do, but I’ve been so irritated that I’ve been reading books, watching TV and playing the DS in an attempt to destress. Which hasn’t really destressed me so much as just allowed me to zone out. Fail.

I’d like to be planning what I want to get done in my time left in Korea, and my SE Asia trip, but it’s been hard to concentrate on that in my down time at work, and I haven’t been very successful at home either.

Ah well. It’s almost the weekend again. Today is a new day.

By lunalil, March 12, 2009, 8:48 am

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  1. Comment by carol

    aygo. wouldn’t it be so nice to just take a stand and walk out of the school? but you need your bonus, etc…. :(

  2. Comment by lunalil

    Amanda – I hope to follow in your example and continue to blog. :)

    I have lots of stuff I never got around to blogging about – maybe I can put that up on this blog. Plus I’ve promised to continue blogging on Seoul Eats (although I’ve been sadly remiss in that lately).

    Anyway, it’s nice to know I have people who enjoy my babbling. ^^

  3. Comment by Amanda

    Yes–it will all be over soon. Then the reverse culture shock begins! WHA HOOOOOOO!

    I do hope you won’t fall off the face of the planet like most post-Korea bloggers seem to do.

  4. Comment by lunalil

    Thanks Amanda for the story. I’ve heard similar sentiments from teachers here.

    That or concern about my “weakness”. Usually followed by comments that I must not be eating well, and maybe if I started eating the school lunch, and more Korean food, I’d be healthier.

    I like to remind them that I’m living in constant stress, immersed in a foreign and particularly closed culture, and far away from family and friends. Something most of them have admitted they don’t have the guts to do, but seem to forget about otherwise.

    Smitty – Thanks for reading, and for your sympathy. :) It will all be over soon enough!

  5. Comment by Smitty

    Sorry to hear that, it sounds pretty crappy to me.

  6. Comment by Amanda

    One of my favorite “sick in Korea stupid coteacher comments” was “You can not be sick. You are like mother to them.”

    Apparently my mother failed at her job, because I remember that she was sometimes sick. BAD MOTHER!

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