Nothing changes after one day. . . it is a PROCESS!
I am beginning to believe this phrase more and more as my life continues to take shape here in Korea.
(Before I go any farther, Ardilla, I posted a response to your comment attached to my last post. Sorry if it doesn't make sense I was trying to do the Spanish thing, but it ended up being not so much.)
Okay, now I will continue like I stated before that I cannot change as a person overnight, it is a process. I am beginning to find that it is difficult to change yourself and what you have known and have believed in for so long to adapt better to a culture. I am not talking about changing the core person or my core beliefs or anything like that those will always be the same. I am talking about small things like differences in work life between Korea and America and the different expecations and boundaries. Not that I have much to any experience of work life in the States, but let me be frank that it is still hard sometimes for me to adjust to this adult life of working. Not to mention doing it in a foreign country where there are many differences. I feel like I have changed a lot to adapt and grow and all of those things, but the more and more I go the more I find that I still need to change to do better. For example, I have to change somethings about me and maybe also have the courage to talk to my coworkers about how I feel. I would say within the last two weeks it has really started to bother me all the gossip that goes on at work about other teachers and me. It is like it never ends and they want to know everything about my life and for me I am screaming "isn't there a boundary between work and personal life here?!" maybe not. Anyway, especially since the new teacher came and they all think we would make a good couple. I don't know if she likes me or not, but she definitely isn't my type and someone I would really ever go for. This is just one example though of where I feel frustrated and don't know what to do. Fortunately, though I have gotten to the point where I can keep my emotions enough in check that no one at work really knows how I feel about all of these things. . . I try to keep pretty neutral, except in class when I am smiling and trying to make it fun for the kids.
I have to say God has really blessed me in Korea with friends and providing me with the wonderful Korean church. I went today and once again 95% of the songs were in English too just for me on top of the Korean words. Then in the small grouup I feel very comfortable and able to be honest and feel supported and can grow in my relationship with God with all of them. Anyway, today maybe I feel bad about complaining to much about the work issues and I need to try harder, etc. I also talked about how I need to probably take care of myself better since I feel very hungry 70-80% of the time. It is my fault, I just need to eat more, and motivate myself too even when I am stressed and my mind is pyscho! Anyway, but I feel like we all are sharing things that we really are dealing with and can pray for each other with, I find it very comforting. Even though most of it is in Korean they still do a very good job of making me feel included and part of the group.
After I got done with that tonight I went out to dinner with another guy at church that I didn't really know super well yet. He is five years older than me, but no big deal we went to a Korean hamburger place, but like American style. We shared two, so we each got a half of the most delicious like double cheese burgers I've ever had. But I was starving because all I managed to eat all day up to that point was a banana and a piece of bread. Anyway, then we went to McDonalds and had Sundaes at maybe the most fancy McDonalds I've ever been at, we sat in leather chairs. We talked about many things and shared many things about each other and then prayed at the end at McDonalds for each other before I left. I thought that was pretty cool and now have another good friend to add to my list.
So, before you are think I am starving myself or something crazy like that I came back to my neighborhood on the subway and went on a food frenzy. I bought 11 tangerines/oranges in the street market, then I ate one. I went to the small convenience store and bought two bigs of potato chips and some more coffee mix. Then I came back here maybe ate two more oranges, finished the soup I made last night and ate a bag of potato chips. I am really going to try harder this week to not feel so hungry all the time because that is not good.
Tomorrow starts another crazy week.
So far my new book The Devil Wears Prada is going well and I am entertained by my flying through the pages.
In other news about the girl who I was supposed to meet on Saturday??? Who knows, your guess is as good as mine. Maybe she'll call or email again, but I am not going to really spend time fussing over it. Part of it could be her and part of it could be Korean culture, a little too confusing for me to try to figure out.
I will try to start taking more pictures again, maybe. . .