Most days I feel like aren't worth writing
home about. I don't think: wow, I should write about this on one of my
many post cards.
All month I've been getting to school
early and not having a chance to really sit down and breath until 1pm.
To say my energy has been drained is an understatement. I changed up my
diet to see if that will help. I gave up rice and am slowly cutting
Korean food out of my diet (no complaints here, I am over it). Starting
May first I will be off of my school's lunch plan (praise the Lord).
I haven't had much time to blog because when I do sit down at
my desk at 1pm I have to quickly start lesson planning for the next day's
class and edit my students essays (which is slightly less painful
compared to last semester). I have decided to start calling students out
on using translators because it is SO easy to see which ones do it.
They are the essays that have huge words in the wrong tense that don't
make sense. Oh little kiddies, use the words you know not vivacity or
methodical.
After today my life should slow down some because the
English play will be finished (or as the Korean's say: finishee). I have
enjoyed the experience but I have had many pull-my-hair-out moments
that mostly involve the language barrier. I think the students are ready
for the performance and hopefully are prepared for the competition
aspect of it. I think they are winners but I know there is pressure from
the adults to win.
There are two days from this month that I think are "post card worthy".
Two
Fridays ago I got to tag long on the 5th grade field trip to some
nature reserve near the ocean. There were indoor and outdoor gardens and
a reptile building. The students seemed to enjoy the event and I was
thankful to be out of school and in the fresh air. Some of the students
got to hold a big snake and when the man giving the lecture held it out to
me I went to touch it and before I could he put it around my neck.
Man, the kids got a real kick out of that. My favorite part of the trip
was just having random students come up to me to chat or share their
snacks.
Another great day was last Saturday. Ulsan had a whale
festival to celebrate their ancestor's whaling history (yes, I said
whaling). There were boat races and food and random craft tents. They
even had straw tents like they lived in hundreds of years ago. I think
that's the most foreigners I've seen in one place since coming to Korea.
It was a bit overwhelming. After that we went to this very fancy (very
expensive) buffet. I just assumed that this place was going to be Korean
food but I was wrong. It was tables upon tables of delicious western
food. We all ate ourselves silly and went home in a food coma. Sadly
that place isn't in any of our budgets for frequent visits.
Bless friends!
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