I saw this in an expat group in Korea and then confirmed it with an older Korean.
This actually happened back then. It helps to partially explain why the citizens follow their government's instructions so readily.
I saw this in an expat group in Korea and then confirmed it with an older Korean.
This actually happened back then. It helps to partially explain why the citizens follow their government's instructions so readily.
I convinced a Korean friend to go with me to a shrimp place again. Sigh. Some things are just meant to be experienced once.
It was NOT as delicious and, again, I hated hearing the shrimp being fried alive.
I feel sad and weak right now.
My heart feels lonely and my eyes feel watery, ready to let a steady flow of tears fall.
Maybe it is lack of sleep, the lonely holiday away from family or just sick and tired of working but never really progressing. At this exact moment, 7:18 am Friday on the bus headed to school, I want to curl up in a fetal position and weep.
I finally ate delicious, non-flat, puffy crusted pizza!
Yes, I did get it from school! So much better than the paper thin one I usually buy with my own money.
The teachers use the school budget to eat tons of food in the many teacher rooms. I am usually left out but today my coteacher bought a full pie to my classroom. I guess they ordered too many pies.
Heck, I'll take it. It was good. The performers here endorse EVERYTHING!
I mean EVERYTHING! Pizza, chicken, alcohol, anything that will generate money and will pad their pockets.
Hey, I won't knock the hustle.