So, I lived through my first day teaching, and then some. It's not so bad.
The main problem is that I am supposed to work from the book, such as, this
month teach chapter 5 and 6. But the problem is that we have to review the same
pages over and over and since the children are so young it becomes troublesome.
In one of my classes, the children are basically done with the book, we just
started the last chapter (each chapter is only about 5-10 pages of pictures).
It has to last me ALL of June. I don't understand. Apparently they were moving
through it too fast, but this class is five days a week and I have four weeks for
chapter.
So, from this weekend, I will start bringing the books home to work on
making more detailed lessons and more interesting activities. I am waiting
until this weekend because I am still trying to figure out the schools system
so I might understand better what I need to do.

In the meantime, I've been getting by pretty well. I've been relying on my
friends a little too much I think, so I've been trying to figure things out on
my own (what I can). I bought cereal and I get rice balls from the local
convenience store, so that is breakfast. I eat what’s available at school and I
eat whatever for dinner.
Koreans are serious about their recycling though. I have to buy a special
trash bag for trash and another for food waste. Then recyclables can go in
anything and they will sort it out. Apparently though, if you don't sort out
the food and recyclables from the trash you can be fined 3 million won
($3,000). So it's something I will need to take seriously.
I went to Seoul last Saturday with my friend. It was interesting. We went
window shopping and I bought some bling for my phone and key-chains. Then we
went to Hongdae (the big party area) that night. We sat out in the park
drinking with all the kids and then went to noraebang (karaoke) for a couple
hours before eating again.... We were actually out all night, so I took the
first train back home at 5:30a.m.
I learned the true side of Korea during my two trips to Seoul. Basically,
Koreans have NO manners--they just don't exist here. They push, they shove, and
they cut in line. Since it's hard to find trash cans they just
throw their
trash on the ground wherever and the old people come out early to pick it up.
I've also realized about 90% of Korean men and another 30% of the women smoke.
Because there is so much cigarette smoke here, I have had trouble. My throat
has been really sore and my speaking hoarse. I feel annoyed all the time
because of it. So I am thinking of just getting a face mask (the ones they
always wear when they are sick or afraid of getting sick) and wearing it
whenever I go out. Even though I was able to go karaoke last weekend, I could
only sing four songs before my voice was gone. It's terrible. No wonder Koreans
eat Halls cough drops like candy (they are actually sold as candy here…)
I've decided I'm really happy to be living outside of Seoul. I'm sad to be
so far from most of my friends, but
the smoke levels here aren't as bad. So I
feel like I can live here.

Among other things, Koreans are just strange. The adjumma (middle-aged/older
women) have taken to drawing in their eyebrows in shades of blue and purple.
Also, while the train is a great means of travel, when some adjussi (old man)
sits next to you smelling like someone puked on him, then he breathes and you
realize he was the one who puked... I thought I was going to be sick. I had to
get up and move to the other side, which was rude, but it's Korea, so it's really
kind of not. I don't understand really, but that's the way it is. It is also
just the way it is when you take the last train home from Seoul, anything can
be seen. I got off the train and the guy next to me wobbled straight to the
wall and puked, then kept fumbling along. You would think someone would do or
say something, but it's so common they just keep walking and think nothing of
it. People are so strange. Maybe this is the sign that I’m a country girl?

Like Las Vegas, everywhere you go there are flyers and "business
cards" for hookers on the ground and stuck to cars. Apparently there is
noraebang in my building; however, I was advised by a Korean friend not to go.
Why? Because it is the kind where you can invite women to "keep you
company". This seems like such a nice place to live, but there is
something like that? But it's normal here in Korea. Strange.
Everyone keeps telling me "You will get used to it", but I'm not
sure I want to. Getting used to running into and shoving people without
apologizing, throwing trash on the ground, smoke everywhere, people being drunk
everywhere/all the time... who wants to "get used to it"?
At the same time, I'm not entirely unhappy. Those are really my main
complaints. I'm not unhappy; it's just uncomfortable for me.
We'll see how it goes.