Tuesday, September 23, 2008

One month and still going strong. (per Jenns request)

I have been here almost a month. tomorrow I get my first paycheck.  Everything is going well. I have been teaching three weeks.  I am picking up the language slowly. I can almost read their alphabet (Hanguel). reading isn't the hard part. I still can't understand it.  

The people here are very different. They are always in a rush. Rush here rush there. Don't take it personally when they rush right into you. They need to be somewhere and you are only in their way. The weird thing is they will not say a thing when they run you over. However, they will walk out of their way to get you where you are going when you are lost. I think that they must be the most considerate people I have ever met. Other than the whole rushing thing.
  
Its funny the People in South Korea have been studying English since the forties.  They don't speak English but most people know it.  At least written English.  If I can't understand one of my students I have them write down what they are saying.  If I don't think they can understand me I write it down. My students are very smart. Or should I say they memerize things very well. They are a very prideful people and think it is shameful to be corrected.  There for they don't speak the language. Korean sounds are very different from English. That makes it very hard for them to speak clearly with confidence.  

Grocery shopping can be very difficult. They add sugar to everything and eat way more meat then I would have imagined.  They eat tons of pork. I do not.  It is in everything and I am getting good at asking for chicken. Kind of. I mostly buy my fruits and vegetables at the street vendors. 

There are over 70 teachers in my district of the city.  There are plenty of foreigners around me.  We get together on a regular basis. We share ideas so it is pretty cool.  It is good to have that support system.  Teaching middle school kids is hard anywhere in the world.  Teaching them when you don't know their language makes it that much harder.  My students are nuts in my class but in the hall ways they are very respectful.  In the classroom too but it seems sometimes they are more willing to talk English in between classes. 

if anyone has questions e-mail me.  I don't have that much time to blog but i want to keep you all updated. 

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Nowon adventure with my new friends.

    Starting from the left.  That is Shana, she is from Al, Crazy green statue guy, Josey, Tony, he is from Minneapolis, he's not as crazy as he looks.

  Dinner in Nowon. Soju, gross. its like Soki just not hot.  taste like Vodka to me not a big fan but you have to when you first get here

   Shana, and her whisky. they didn't know how to bring it so they gave her two classes.  Shana and Josey in the foreigner bar that had no foreigners in it.  That was our quest and it took all night but we found it.  
Nowon is only a stop away on the train and a pretty happening place.  

Training :(blasss and some:)yeahs

Ok, so the training had a lot of good info.  It did get rather repetitive. that drove me crazy cause we were on lock down.  we could not leave the facility because of the group or groups before us got ways to stupidly out of control.  

Good part is i met a ton of people in my area!!!! this pic was the last night. and that is not everybody by any means there were about 200 of us.  the crazy thing is there were 200 the week before.  that's a little over 400 in total and there were over 1,000 applicants. cool huh.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

my first night out. one day before i left for training.

  I got a hold of Robyn.  Jess's sister.  she was having a going away party for a bunch of her friends.  so we went.  
we went to Hung Da, a foriners area in Seoul.  we were hopping around till the early morn.  I ended up sharing a cab at 4:30am cause i didn't want to wait for the subway to open at 6am.  



Sunday, August 31, 2008

My apartment.

So hey this is my apartment.  Yeah oh i need to take the view.  hold on be back in a minute.  can you smell that i'm making some rice. ok. 
I am hanging out my window a little. not really it doesn't open that far.  
here is just the street i see below.this is how big my window is.  Its one whole wall. pretty big.  can't sleep in that late. once the sun is up the light is shinning through even with the blinds down.  

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

my first day at school

I woke up at 6 am (4 pm CST) to get ready for School today. I am waiting on my body to adjust to Seoul. Im also waiting on my bag to get here from the airport. You should have seen me this morning getting dressed in clothes that didn't match.  Anna says, "don't worry they think it American style." 
Funny thing you all thought I would fit in with everyone here. A lot of my students are taller than I am.  I have more than 25 students in a class, sometimes I have as many as 36.  I have 23 different classes a week.  Each class meets once. The good thing is they all have their names sewn into their shirts. The bad part is it's in Han'gul. Han'gul is the Korean alphabet. I am in the process of learning Han'gul so that I will be able to read their names as well as the streets. 
My body is sore. My eyes are tiered and this morning they were swollen. my feet are still swollen almost twice their normal size. 
Sara, the girl who lived and worked here before had left me little notes in my apt and at school in MY classroom.  I am excited about the students and we are getting to know each other. 
When I got home from work I decided to take a quick nap.  I had to go to Emart to get an alarm clock. Everything that had an alarm on it has died.  anyhow my nap ended up being almost 5 hours long.  I woke up made some rice and went to Emart.  With in two hours of being back from the store I fell asleep.  
Well, what is there to say but I MADE IT! the trip was long and a little discombobulating.  One of my bags missed the plane but I have it now.  I started class the very next morning.  that was a little daunting.  Anna, the Korean teacher helping me, is an English teacher at Nokcheon Middle School too.  She is Korean and has picked an American name.  This is a practice that seems to be quite normal.  She has been very helpful in making sure that I am comfortable.  
I am in the process of nesting and when I am finished I will take pictures for you all to see my very own studio apt. till then.