Hiking to PNU








So today we did another 4 plus hour hike. We started at Hwamyeong mountain and once we got to the top, we somehow managed to get to the West Gate of the Fortress. So we thought, what the heck let's hike all the way to PNU. It was awesome! Going up was really tough but worth it. This little boy gave me a chocolate bar. Actually his dad gave it to him and pushed him over to me. It was really cute.

Right now I am so drained. We met another friend and went to a Turkish restaurant for dinner. It was a nice meal but now I sit drinking a beer and trying to keep my eyes open.

This hike convinced me that I need to buy hiking boots! I have been really lazy about making the effort to buy them. But having almost fallen on my butt a few times, in my worn out Nikes, has convinced me to go out and buy them. Now I have to pick a color. I am so indecisive.

Oilers win! Oilers win! Oilers win!


Despite blowing a 2-0 lead in the second period, the Oilers managed to break their losing streak and beat Dallas 5-3. We all can breathe easily now. I just hope they get out of their slump and back to the top of their division, where they belong. Losing sucks.

Geoff sent me this pic, the other night, to cheer me up. It was taken on his honeymoon last month.

una chica loca

It's Friday night. Once again, I have no desire to go out and act silly. Although it is the weekend before Halloween, I absolutely have no desire to leave my apartment. Maybe all this work and bullshit teaching is finally catching up with me. Perhaps I have woken up out of this nightmare only to realize I am in Korea teaching ESL. Most likely, it is because of my upcoming birthday and the realization that I have no clue what I am doing with my life. Sure I have a few plans for the next six months or so but nothing long term. I want to scream but how will that be different than any other day?

Anyway, this blog isn't for me to analyze or bitch my problems "outloud", that's what my journals are for. I hope everyone is doing okay back in Ottawa and Toronto.

on to more important things

Edmonton lost its seventh game in a row, 5-3, to Colorado. This losing streak sucks, as they started the season off pretty good and they looked good in the preseason. Markkanen, who played in net now that Conklin has been sent down to Hamilton, finished with 26 saves. I don't know what is going to stop this streak of bad luck. Maybe if I don't talk about it, it will not continue or I'll pretend they are on a winning streak.

Meanwhile cases of the Bird Flu has emerged around the world and Hurricane Wilma is blasting through Central and South America. And all I can think about is hockey.

Four hour hike!









Today Lucy, Andrea and I hiked from Geumgung mountain across to Beomosa. It took us about 4.5 hours. It was awesome. We were worried that we would get lost but we made it despite a few obstacles along the way.

Damn those Avs!

I'm sad because the Oilers are in the middle of a terrible losing streak. The Avs beat them tonight 7-1. Ugh! Six losts in a row. At least Rye rye came back tonight, not that he helped my poor Oilers. There goes my ranking in my hockey pool.

Another Saturday spent working. In fact, right now I am teaching two essay classes. No I'm not a slacker, the students are writing. Last night I had a few drinks with my GI friend. I am paying for it today. I am walking around in a daze. Only thiry minutes to go and I can leave Whilsire!

Bye bye






My hot tkd teacher's last class was today. He is going to go be a grand master at another school. It's kinda sad because he was very nice, in addition, to being hot and that's always a plus.

la comida








Neil, my coworker, for those of you who don't read all my posts, is my British coworker. Every Tuesday we go to lunch. Today we went to Shabu Shabu. It wasn't so bad. The soup was really good. What you do is: stir all the veggies in the soup and let it boil. Then they give you really thin pieces of beef (yes, I am no longer vegetarian) and take a piece, swirl it around in the soup with your chopsticks, take it out after a few swirls, dip it in a sauce, done.

(I don't know the name of the restauarant, it's not Jade Garden but I liked this sign)

Hitting Canadian media-- Acadia U. rocks in South Korea

By COLIN FREEZE
Saturday, October 15, 2005, Globe and Mail

An unlikely tribute to a small Canadian university is scribbled, in magic marker, on the walls of a holding cell in Seoul: Acadia University "rocks."

It's a dubious honour for the Wolfville, N.S., school, which through no fault of its own is developing a tarnished reputation in South Korea. Fake degrees in the institution's name are at the centre of a crackdown on English teachers by authorities there.

Korea has long enticed English instructors from Western countries by promising free rent, low taxes and good wages. All that's required for the work visa is a university education.

Lately, however, a segment of the teaching population has been detained and deported for fudging education credentials. Canada's Foreign Affairs Department says at least 50 Canadian citizens have been caught in a crackdown this month.

The arrests have largely followed that of a Korean recruiter with a reputation for being a one-man convocation ceremony: A fixer who could readily churn out bogus degrees from Acadia University and the University of South Dakota.

No one knows why those two universities, with a combined enrolment of about 13,000, were picked, but the scam was widespread before being uncovered recently.Now, droll deportees are writing "Acadia Rocks; South Dakota rules" on Seoul jail walls and making toasts to alma maters they never attended on forced plane rides home.

At the same time, university graduates who say they studied in Wolfville find themselves being questioned by Korean immigration authorities.

"They looked at my diploma briefly and then showed me copies of other Acadia University diplomas," said Crystal Rhyno, a graduate who was pulled out of her English class this month by two inspectors. "I told them that I knew my diploma was legitimate."

In an e-mail to The Globe and Mail, she wrote that "they seem to be targeting graduates of Acadia University" and that several of her friends are under investigation. One she said, "was taken to immigration offices in a bus with bars on the windows."

In Nova Scotia, Acadia University's registrar is aware of the problem and is trying to work out a solution.

The university "has been dealing with officials in South Korea as well as Foreign Affairs," spokesman Scott Roberts said in an interview. "We've offered to take a look at the degrees for them, and we can pretty quickly determine whether and how it has been forged — whether it's bogus or made up."

He added that five bona fide graduates in Korea have contacted the university, asking for transcripts.

Young teachers who have been deported for having false degrees say they are being wrongly demonized.

Speaking from his family home in Barrie, Ont., Andrew Dekker, 28, described the chain of events that led Canadians like him to be jailed in Korea alongside illegal factory workers from Pakistan and China.

He says he turned himself in to immigration authorities early this month, but spent five days in custody before being deported.

"I thought I would be given exit papers and possibly fined," he said.

"Next thing I know it's 'Stand here and take your clothes off.' I said 'Whoa. Whoa. I'm talking to my lawyer,' and they're like 'Turn your phone off. Take your clothes off. Put your shoes in this basket.'"

Mr. Dekker soon discovered he was not alone. "We had a Canada House in prison," he said, explaining that several of his countrymen had been locked up alongside him.

He remembers calling his parents in the middle of the night, to say he was being held in a dingy foreign jail cell with a hole in the ground for a toilet.

"I said, 'Mom, come on, please do something,'" he recalled.

Across Canada, dozens of parents recently got calls like this, and they, in turn, began to light up the switchboards of Foreign Affairs and their local MPs.

Mr. Dekker, who travelled extensively and worked as a cameraman before going to Korea, admits he used bogus documents.

"I just wanted to travel, make some money, and pay off some debts," he said. So he hunted around on the Internet and got in touch with a recruiter. "I said I only have high school, can I come to Korea? He said 'Yeah — it's perfectly fine.'"

But upon arrival, he says, the recruiter established his bona fides by presenting him with a fake diploma from the University of South Dakota. "There's lots and lots of people who go through this guy," Mr. Dekker said, adding he believed officials were aware of the problem long before the crackdown began.

He says that the Koreans long turned a blind eye to, or even outright encouraged, immigration fraud.

Besides, he added, degrees shouldn't matter all that much. "You're either a good teacher or not a good teacher," he said. "In my case, I think I'm a good teacher."

Mr. Dekker says many people are unsympathetic to this argument — including a cousin, who works as a border guard in Canada.

In any case, he said he was exceptionally happy when he was finally deported to Canada.

"I walked past the customs guard and hugged and kissed the pillar in the Vancouver airport," he said. "I said, 'Canada!'"

Canadian Citizen once again


On Friday I finally got my passport back. Of course I had to go pick it up from the immigration offices near the International Ferry Terminal. What a pain in the arse, particularly since I didn't do anything wrong! They should have brought it back to me in an offical manner. The ordeal was pretty much painless but I had to endure a man explain to me in broken English for about thiry minutes why they took it in the first place. I understand everything but I needed to get it in writing. I gave them the letter I prepared and they accepted it but declined to write an offical letter because "they couldn't write well in english" It's really frustrating because Jake wants me to keep calling the director (who was away on business) and try to get them to write an offical explanation letter. More stress for me! He just doesn't understand the language barrier!

el domingo





This week Neil introduced me to a wonderful Korean restaurant that served the most wonderful bimbimbap! It was so wonderful that I went back by myself on Friday and now I am going to take a friend there tonight! Yum! Yum! Yum!

I stayed true to my intention to stay away from the party circuit for a few weeks. Yesterday I worked like a complete English teacher whore. Teaching is exhausting and now I have to spend hours of my free time (limited free time!) preparing for a new class. This biology/life sciences class will be stressful. But I did say I could do it and I don't want to complain about the amount of work. Otherwise I would look like a quiter.

Get into the swing of things!

I'm excited because I finally decided to get a bed. Seven months sleeping in the traditional way of on the floor is enough for me. Besides it's getting colder and when this change in the weather, I often get little colds. And what better way to make yourself feel better then to lie in bed on a Sunday morning with a hot steaming cup of tea? I can't think of any better way. Tomorrow night I will be sleeping like a queen.

I still do not have my passport back. Apparently I have to go to immigration to pick it up myself. I am really ticked off that I have to waste my time to go all the way there to pick it up when, they took it. I didn't do anything wrong. But yet I have to do all this work. Jake is making me write this stupid letter to take with me. He wants me to demand an official letter explaining why they seized my passport. This is a good idea but I am writing the letter in English. This is Korea. I am 100% sure they will have no idea what I am talking about. It's a waste of my energy in addition to my time. I just want my passport back and wash my hands of this whole mess. The Globe and Mail has recently published a story about the crackdown on illegals in Korea. But I am not working illegally! Maybe I should send them a quick email about my story. Jake seems to think it is a huge deal. I am just not that concerned. I know things always work out and if they don't there's a reason for that outcome.

Thinking positively



By reading this book I acknowledged that lately I have been feeling sorry for myself. Sorry? What for? You may ask. Exactly. I have a lot to be thankful for and I think I just lost sight of what is really important in my life. I haven't been doing what I enjoy. I've been following others and not getting much out of this. I realize that now. Every now and then we all need a wake up call.

Although religious based, the author does hit on some common sense principles that we should all live by. I won't bore you all by typing all that he has stressed but here are some quotations to think about.

"The way to happiness: keep your heart free from hate, your mind from worry. Life simply, expect little, give much. Fill your live with love. Scatter sunshine. Forget self, think of others. Do as you would be done by."


From writer, Ralph Waldo Emerson: "A man is what he thinks about all day long"

From psychologist, William James: "The greatest discovery of my generation is that human beings can alter their lives by altering their minds"

And it's back on the air!

Hockey season! Let me tell you that's it's going to be a little weird listening to games, let alone an entire season on the Internet. I mean, I have listened to Oilers games in the past on the Internet. But not an entire season. This morning I was able to listen to the Sens win and the Pens lose. Right now it's the second intermission between the Oilers and Colorado. It's 3-1 for Edmonton, with a goal and an assist for Rye Rye. I'm home eating lunch and getting caught up on some reading.

Unlocking the apartment

I wanted to do lots of writing during my four hour break today. However, losing my keys somewhere between here and Seomyon dashed my hopes. I had to phone Mr. Jo to get a locksmith here to change the lock and open my apartment. I was not amused after for walking 40 minutes, and in desperate need to go to the little girl's room. Luckily Sara was home so I used her facilities. After getting home in record time today, I had the disappointing time of waiting around to get into my apartment. And when I finally did, it was almost time to get ready to go back to work. How can one think positively about this situation?

I'm just about finished the book so tomorrow I will comment fully on it and include more excerpts.

the power of positive thinking

Norman Vincent Peale has helped millions to achieve success and happiness with THE POWER OF POSITIVE THINKING

The Greatest Inspirational Bestseller Of Our Time



Of course people are tired simply because they are not interested in anything. Nothing ever moves them deeply. To some people it makes no difference what's going on or how things go. Their personal concerns are superior even to all crises in history. Nothing makes any real difference to them except their own little worries, their desires, and their hates. They wear themselves out stewing around about a lot of inconsequential things that amount to nothing. So they become tired. They even become sick. The surest way not to become tired is to lose yourself into something in which you have a profound conviction.



This is the book I picked up today to help inspire me and get me out of my uncreative slump. With chapter heads such as, How to have constant energy and How to break the worry habit, I was hooked. Unfortunately, I am on Chapter 7 and I am not feeling inspired. Yet the above excerpt makes sense. But I don't really think it applies to me. I thought somebody would find it inspirational. I've known many people who have toxic outlooks on life simply because they are uninterested in what is happening around them. This depresses me because there is so much out there to see and experience. In the past, I have been overcome with my own problems and unable to see the many things I have to be thankful for. But I like to believe that those moments were just fleeting. Right now I am just in a funk and lucky for me I do recognize this for what it is.

random thoughts on tuesday morning

Rainy days and Mondays do get me down. But today is Tuesday so what is my excuse?

My birthday is next month and I guess I am getting older. Obviously I am getting older. But do I feel older? Sometimes I do. When I am at Vinyl on a Saturday night, I feel I am getting older. In the grand scheme of things, I am still young. But being here in Korea, I feel so much older. Maybe I am spending too much time at clubs and bars and not enough time doing things I enjoy. Don't get me wrong I love partying but lately, that's all I am doing. Time to evaluate my situation again. I don't want my experience here to be one of a constant hangover. Yet that's what year two is turning into.

rock pics at gwangali beach





Girls just wanna have fun!


Last night was Lucy's 28th birthday! We had drinks at Stacey's and then headed to Kyungsung. It was really fun. In the pics you will see Lucy Junior. She was a wild woman last night and in fact she went MIA and we don't know where she ended up! Poor Lucy Jr. Lucy Senior was pretty drunk herself. All in all it was a good night. I usually hate Kyungsung but last night wasn't so bad. We didn't spend much time at Vinyl, which is good, but we did eat cheese ramyon at an orange restaurant. Actually I need to take a picture, the next time we go there.

So I have tomorrow off! Whoo hoo! Tonight I am going to Gwangali for a few drinks to celebrate Brandy's birthday. Gwangali Beach is beautiful at night. The bridge across the water is gorgeous, when lit. We'll go to Giant Steps, which is a funky jazz bar, a few steps away from the beach. Jazz and drinks will be nice on a Sunday night.