Thursday, October 18, 2018
Maybe I'm missing something.
Where I'm from motorcycle guys are menacing and dangerous.
Um...I saw this group in front of a convenience store just chillin' and smokin'.
They seemed to act like a motorcycle gang.
They had the leather jackets, the bad-ass bikes and ...no swag.
I guess most things in Korea are tamer than home.
I think the motorcycle guys in the bigger cities like Seoul or Busan are probably more... dangerous-looking?
Is it just me or does it seem like the most dangerous thing they're doing is smoking?
My favorite fruit in the entire world is mango.
I love it so much. There are many bottles of body wash and lotion in my house that make me feel and taste like a ripe, delicious mango.
But you gotta almost sell a kidney to afford one in Korea so my substitute love is...persimmon. Yup, they are just as juicy and mouth watering as my first love. I took this picture of the persimmon that I ate yesterday after lunchtime. The sun hit it perfectly to show you that nature really just reproduces such beautiful works of art over and over again.
I asked my 5th grade students to write a simple telephone dialogue from the lesson we were working on. It was emphasized to, please, be creative. Some wrote according to the script and a few were creative and wrote comic book dialogue.
One team wrote a how-to-become-a-pre-stalker script. Straight from How to be a stalker 101.