Summer Camp Culture Day

I picked Mexico. I’m making pinatas in hopes I get to see some of this:

Land of the Collar Popped

Gangnam: the station of concentrated popped collars (P.C.s)

• P.C.s with written messages
• P.C.s with added length to make a bigger “pop”
• ahjumma P.C.s
• couple P.C.s
• double P.C.s

18 and counting from exit 7 to Julio’s (about  2 blocks)

1 week, 6 days

Hi, Sonny. Hi, Morgana. Hi, Flannery O’Connor’s ghost.

Sexy Shakespeare

My district summer camp has organized “Chicken and Porn” night for all the teachers tomorrow. Two of Hansan’s own- Yeji and Jinnie- will be present.  Yeji think it’s a “Chicken and Poem” night.

MSK

My mom’s initials

Hi, Karen

Hi, Brett. Hi, Napoleon. (Hi, Ruby.)

Bomb It

I invited Fred to watch this with me the summer of ‘08 then told him I was “fond” of him sitting under here.

Bamboo Forest, 3 weeks

that’s me as a high school juior

Kelly x Snape

Since I haven’t been so insightful as of late on this blog, I thought I’d give you yet another visual of something I noticed while showing my classes Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.

Someone in the office is snoring really loud. I keep nodding off. School during the current Korean summer sprinkles a lazy haze on anyone trying to compute as a teacher or student. So in between watching Harry Potter and Hotshielding my IP address to stream The Hills, I pass out or read Norwegian Wood.

A lazier summer than one in Atlanta, however I manage to plan a baby shower for my favorite co-teacher. It’s tomorrow. Yay for babies.

Remembering the Korean War

1950-1953

My mom was born in 1951.