Some of the adorable babies from the orphanage.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Just A Few Pictures
Some of the adorable babies from the orphanage.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Sports Day and A Wedding
Being a little cocky, he told me I could scoot up 3 yards for a head start. Well, that irritated me even more. They blew
My thighs were sore for the next week from that little joy sprint.
Saturday May 8th Johnson got married! When I first met him, he went on and on about how he wanted to get married and how he wanted me to help him find a tall woman (even though he's only 5'4.) He met his lovely wife E.K in late October and popped the
I had been looking forward to this day ever since he told me because I was interested to see what a Korean wedding was like. I had heard that Koreans were beginning to have more western style weddings but I'm not sure where they had been looking for inspiration.
The wedding was held at the World Cup stadium. There is a very nice banquet area below the field. When we arrived, there were tons of people going every which way. I saw a sign with Johnson's name and so we followed it. There were several teachers from my school standing around outside of this room and when I looked in, I noticed that is where the wedding was. The whole thing was kind of bizarre. There was a small r
All the sudden, Johnson started waking down the aisle and bowing and then his wife did the same. There was no announcement
We didn't know what to do next, so one of the 6th grade teachers, Park, told us to follow him. We went downstairs to eat at a buffet. But the buffet wasn't just for Johnson's wedding...it was for all the guests of all the weddings that day. After we ate...we just left.
I was told that you don't even need to show up on time to the wedding. As long as you stick around for the group photo then that's all that matters. You just want proof that you attended. It was all strange and interesting and exciting and I am glad I got to be a part of it!
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
April 2010
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
St. Patrick's Day Fun!
Thursday, March 4, 2010
The New Semester
Not sure what to expect, but it better be fun.
The new year started off in a brand new room,
But we’re kinda cramped there’s no room for a broom.
It’s nice and new and not like the old closet,
That was our old office filled with dusty deposits.
Two from America it’s an English win-win.
The teacher’s move schools every four years,
Not really sure why but it’s ‘cause of their tier.
New teacher Dorian, his skin color’s black,
‘Obama’ he’s called by kids to his back.
My new classroom has a smart board and big screen TV,
Not sure how it works but the kids scream in glee.
On Wednesday March 2nd the staff took a bus,
To drive for an hour through the mountains and dust.
“We’ll hike to the top and then have a good meal,”
I was told nothing more not sure what to feel.
As the hike started up, the hill was not steep,
Then twenty minutes passed by, I wanted to weep.
It was muddy and slick all at the same time,
I was not prepared for this torturous climb.
When we reached the top I imagined a view,
Nothing but trees and the sky a faint blue.
Some teachers kept going while some stayed back,
Then there were stragglers still far from the pack.
Those of us tired and ready to eat,
Walked in the ‘restaurant’ and felt our defeat.
We took off our shoes and sat down on the floor,
Anxious to chow on what the hiking was for.
There was kimchi and rice and some veggies too,
Then came the pot of a chicken type stew.
It was nothing more than a bird in hot water,
Just its neck gone it must have been quite the slaughter.
We ate and we talked and some teacher’s toasted,
To a new school year while the principal boasted.
It wasn’t ‘till later I found out why he smiled,
He was shooting liquor which makes him quite wild.
It was nothing but smiles as we all left the tent,
Dreading the dark and unstable descent.
We all made it down and only one teacher fell,
She was a good sport and was muddy as hell.
We piled back on to our escorted ride,
Hard to stay awake and keep my eyes wide.
When I made it home I told Andrew this news,
And picked off the mud that was stuck to my shoes.
I hope our next dinner is far less demanding,
And hopefully involves some food that’s outstanding!
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Guam: Where America's Day Begins
Then, a stewardess came around and draped white linens over our tables for dinner. Andrew and I were handed a menu full of salmon spring rolls and beef kabobs and custards and salads. We just looked at each other afraid to get our hopes up not knowing if it was free or if we were going to be charged outrageous prices, (clearly a rookie mistake). Andrew shyly asked when the waitress came around and said, "Mr. Lacy, what will you have for dinner?" He replied, "Does it cost anything?" She rolled her eyes and shook her head "No." He then quickly replied, "I'll have the beef." It was amazing. I need to make a lot of money in the future because that is the only way to fly!
Guam is a lot like Hawaii. It feels foreign, yet it's still the comfort of American soil. The water was crystal blue, the beaches a sandy white and the temperature was a perfect 85 degrees. It was going to be a fantastic week. Andrew and I were pretty lazy. We laid at the beach pretty much all day with the exception of lunch time when we usually made our way down to Subway for some much needed turkey sandwiches.
Our next stop w

Thursday, January 14, 2010
Winter English Camp Was Quite A Punch In The Face
The location wasn't bad for this camp but it wasn't ideal either. The first day we arrived, it was snowing like crazy and the campus is set on the side of a mountain so it was very hilly. Watching those kids try to bring their luggage up the slick, steep hill was probably one of the most comical things I have ever seen. After seeing their friends slip and fall down the hill, I never quite understood why the kids didn't say, "Nuts on this, I'm gonna walk around to the flatter part to carry my luggage." They were all about the steep shortcut.
I grabbed the boys hand, and whipped the other boy around to my other side. They were yelling in Korean and I was so fed up. I yelled "Shut up!" as I practically drug them down the hill to the teachers room where a Korean teacher could deal with them. They weren't getting out of my kung-fu grip this time.
Sadly this wasn't the only issue with fighting. One evening a fight got so bad that a student was taken to the emergency room and treated for a broken eye socket. Fighting is always the students' first answer to any problem.
Funny Story #2: So this picture of the roof with a hole in it was
Below our some of my favorite journal entries. Every night, the kids had to write in their English Diaries. What you are reading is exactly how it appeared in their notebooks. That includes spelling and punctuation. They are hilarious and remember they are in 6th grade, enjoy!
2) Title: I got punish
5) Tomorrow I go back to English camp too!! Feel bad!! I think I miss my family…ha… Ah! Today I cut my hair! So my hair style is change. Well long hair style is change short hair and I have an bangs (front hair)?? So, I am look like a mini pig. Oh, no!! but mom dad say me “you are so cute!! Oh, now!! But feel so good! Mom and dad! I miss you forever! Bye! Take care!
7) Today I happy because I stay home and play computer games. My dad and dads friend drink lots of alchol and had many fun. My dads friend stay at my house and he sleep in my bed. In the morning he give me 10,000 won!!! olleh!! I am rich now! Bye!!