Quotidian Pohang
Since I’m posting everyday pictures here it only makes sense to put up one of my classroom. There you go.
Learn English or It’s the Sharp End of the Stick For You
I wonder what their summer English camp is like, and if it at all resembles The Lord of the Flies.
Talk about stressful. Can you imagine having one of these things staring at you during class?
Islands
“On my island there is mountain and clean ocean beautiful forest and hill but they have no name.”
“On my island is big mountain and forest. It’s fun. The tree is tall. Its river is blue. beautiful!! wow!”
A Quick One
The thing about teaching kids is that you’re constantly bumping into and having to deal with your own impulses/negative emotions/short-sightedness, except it’s in another person, a kid, who has no idea how to mask, hide, or, most importantly, deal with these things.
In not unrelated news, Jun got mad that none of the other students would let him cheat at Halli Galli or let him bully them, so he took his ball and went home.
Parents, I don’t know how you do it.
(Which isn’t to say I don’t find the job fun and rewarding most days.)
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