Okay! Just a quick update and I promise more later. Summary: Three Notable Koreans.
The cutest engineer came to install my internet. I’d say he was about mid-late thirties (go ahead and add about ten years onto that seeing as Koreans seem to age very gracefully). He knocks on my door and this guy is like the wind flying around my apartment. Between cutting wires, tapping on his phone like a fiend, and a million intermittent “okay okay, wait“‘s and “ahhh ha“‘s he was making me a bit dizzy. I pretended I understood him more than I actually did and that made him very happy. “Ok. now test. test.” So… now I have internet. Phew. And I have had the pleasure of meeting another fantastically nerdy engineer. I kind of have a thing about engineers since I studied architecture in school. Like peanut butter and jelly. Or oil and water.
Notable Korean number two. So after being privileged access to the internet, I decided that I would celebrate and go downtown and get myself some new threads seeing as I am not trying to look like a middle school teacher on the weekends. I was feeling very confident and hopped right on a bus. After getting on the bus I got a little nervous because I keep going in the wrong direction… but nope, I was right. Mini victory! I ended up going down these stairs that I first thought were to a secret subway system that nobody told me about, but then later found out it was to an underground mall.. pretty sweet! I stumbled into a small store… “anyohaseyo?” hello? I look to my right and down and there’s a lady laying on a red couch who immediately gets up and gives me the grand tour of her 10x15 shop. After I bought a shirt and leggings, she gestured to her mini fridge and then to her couch. She had me sit on the couch and cut up a gam? which is a korean fruit kind of the texture of an apple but tastes more like a peach/pear. The other teachers in my school always make me eat these too. Then she made me coffee, sat across from me, and pretty much just smiled at me. She told me she didn’t speak any English, but then she asked me where I was from, where in Jinju I was living, and then if I went to university. I told her I was a middle school teacher. Then this little Korean baby comes in and she has her say “Hello Teacher!” We watched the baby pick up things like clips, perfume, and a knife(this was stopped). Then the baby got her right pinky painted green, “manicure”. She told me I was beautiful, I told her that she was beautiful. It was a good laugh. Then I said thank you and goodbye because there wasn’t much left to be said and I caught a bus ride home where I observed the third notable Korean…
A fidgety balding old man ferociously picking his nose on the bus. Ah well! Tonight I’ll be eating pizza and drinking with new friends. Hopefully some darts are played and that I am in good condition to get on a bus to Busan tomorrow morning at 9!




















