<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913</id><updated>2012-02-14T08:36:39.545+09:00</updated><category term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Wanderlust - Living in Korea</title><subtitle type='html'>After catching the travel bug from a wonderful experience in Australia, I wasn't quite ready to settle back in Canada.  After responding to a "spam" email, I found myself living and teaching in Korea for just over two years.  This blog is an account of my life in Korea, and all of the exciting adventures and amazing friends that I encountered along the way.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>286</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-57641148027136088</id><published>2008-10-25T10:18:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:00:34.369+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Canada</title><content type='html'>So I'm back. After a month or so of being MIA (Daejeon, Whitby, Dorset, Vegas, and Stratford), I am now settled, somewhat. I'm not exactly sure what I'm going to do with this blog, it started off as a way to keep in touch while I was travelling, but now we all share the same country code. I, myself, don't really enjoy reading people's blogs about his/her daily life because it seems kind of conceited to think that your own life is interesting enough that people might want to read about it. So I dunno... maybe I'll keep it going for a bit, and if life gets too mundane I'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow for those I don't talk to on a regular basis, I've been back in Canada for almost three weeks now, I made it up to the cottage for Thanksgiving, donated a chunk of money to the roulette tables of Vegas, bought a Beetle Convertible, and have moved into a hotel in Stratford to start Chef School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was orientation day, where I got to meet the other first year students. There are 45 other students, which is the biggest class the school has ever had, the age majority seems to be mid-twenties, so I'm not too far over the hill compared to the others, though there are a handful of students just out of highschool, who cannot drink during the oenology classes, which makes me feel ancient. For the most part today was a lot of waiting in lines for uniform fittings, bill paying, book collecting and so on. During the town tour, where we saw where all our classes would be held the guide asked if there were any questions about the course or about the town. I asked where the LCBO was. I think I may be known as "that" girl from now on. But I had had a stressful day yesterday, I took my key down to Volkswagen to get a second copy made and they informed me that I had to bring the car in and have it reprogrammed as a security feature, which is not cheap. I did not have the car with me, as I was out with Mom, so I had to go back to the house and get it. Upon getting to the house dad informed me that my front tire was flat. We (okay more Dad, than me) had to take the tire off the car and take it to a mechanic to have it looked at. Then I had to take the car back to the other dealership to get the car programmed. Then I had to pack the teeny tiny car with ALL my stuff, and drive to Stratford. THEN upon getting here the engine light on the car came on, so I deserved a drink! And I spent twenty minutes driving around looking for the store with no success, so it was a legitimate question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow after today's festivities I went out to Zellars and Winners (shopping is limited around here) to find a comforter for my king size(!) bed, but all they had in stock was ugly. So tomorrow after going to Midas for the engine light problem, I'm heading to Kitchener, because I also need kitchen shoes, shoes for working in the dining room (as a door greeter, water pourer, or silverware polisher), and black clothing for the dining room services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I'm in Stratford. Apparently the program is grueling and from what I saw today, I have no doubt, but if you want to take a weekend trip to come up/down and see me, I have a pull out couch, a kick-ass coffee maker, and a mini fridge in my room. (I'm not sure whether this is a step up or down from what I had in Korea?) Anyhow you're more than welcome, just give me warning to clean the place up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I'm going to enjoy my glass of wine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-57641148027136088?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/57641148027136088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=57641148027136088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/57641148027136088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/57641148027136088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-canada.html' title='Hello Canada'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-4243152679372988492</id><published>2008-09-16T19:22:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:35:00.947+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chusok!</title><content type='html'>Finished up a nice long weekend yesterday due to the Chusok holiday. Didn't do much for it but had great weather, which was perfect being that we spent Saturday playing frisbee outdoors.  I suck at frisbee so mainly I was just running up and down the field working defense, but it was a great crowd of people and good exercise.  We had a bbq down at the river later in the night, which turned into drinking 'yuk-a-flux' which is watermelon with the insides scooped out, alcohol poured in, and then chopped fruit added back in.  The exercise, fresh air, and yuk-a-flux wiped me out and when everyone was ready to head to the bar I was ready to head to bed.  But I stuck it out for an hour before heading home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we did a potluck Indian/Thai night and had some really, really good for.  Butter chicken, green curry, spring rolls, mandu, and naan bread.  I had spent a large portion of the day cooking so by the time it came to eat I wasn't that hungry but the flavours were great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today, I've got exactly three weeks left which gives me a whole mix of emotions about, but for the most part I'm going to try and enjoy the remaining time and not think about the goodbyes.  Two things that have me pumped about coming home are Thanksgiving (turkey, gravy, stuffing, and cottage!), and Vegas (gambling and sky diving!!) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I've got nothing of interest to say so hope you are all well.  See you sooN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-4243152679372988492?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/4243152679372988492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=4243152679372988492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4243152679372988492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4243152679372988492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-chusok.html' title='Happy Chusok!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8062665553595657399</id><published>2008-09-06T18:06:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:24:22.144+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Ever Drinking Again</title><content type='html'>Just starting to feel mobile today after Jeremy's goodbye party last night. We all met at eight to go out for a buffet dinner, and then while we were waiting for people to arrive we started playing 31. I won forty dollars but by the time we were finished two rounds of it it was nine thirty and some people had abandoned ship after waiting so long for us to finish playing. We headed over to TGIFs instead of the buffet and when we got there there was a wait and some people didn't want to stay, and said we could just eat at Santa's. I don't like Santa's food so I didn't eat and just drank instead. Only Friday is ladies night there so all the drinks are made as doubles, which ended up being a problem being that I was drinking on an empty stomach. Was supposed to play frisbee today but I thought it would be fairly difficult to play from a fetal position, curled up in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to think about packing up around here and have given most of my things away, or at least have made a list of who wants what. I've got so much stuff to go through, and it makes me sad to think that I'm going to be leaving here for good, I haven't event started to think about the goodbyes yet, and that is going to be terrible when it's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, coming up two weeks from now is the Poly conference, where all the teacher from all the Polys in Korea get together for completely useless seminars, and even worse, have to give up a Saturday for. Despite only having a week or two left at that point, I'm still expected to go, which is craziness. Not the way I want to spend one of my last Saturdays in Korea. However, at last week's staff meeting Jason asked if anyone was interested in picking up some extra cash to lead one of the writing seminars so Andrew and I volunteered. I really hate public speaking of all sorts, but we each get paid $300 for it, and being that we have to be there anyhow we might as well cash in on it, plus it's only three 60 minute seminars, which works out to be just under two dollars a minute. The next day in Seoul there is a big poker tournament at the casino for a $300 dollar entry, that Andrew had been planning on playing in, so now his entry is paid for and I can go and have a little fun at the roulette table. However, unlike last week, if I get up to $1300 I am going to cash out and leave like a sensible person would do, rather than dwindling it back down to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow it's about time I showered or did something with my day, otherwise I might curl back up into my ball and never ever get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8062665553595657399?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8062665553595657399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8062665553595657399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8062665553595657399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8062665553595657399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-ever-drinking-again.html' title='Never Ever Drinking Again'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1602989510823717779</id><published>2008-08-29T20:35:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:41:50.085+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>Actually managing to post twice in a week, good on me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY have an end date at work, which is October 2nd, and I've said I want to leave the very next day, so Jason will be getting my flight sorted next week.  Nice to know I managed to squeeze almost a full month's extra salary in, and will still make it home in time for Thanksgiving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The semester at school ended today which means on Monday all of our classes will change.  Because of my impending departure I don't actually have any of my own classes, except for my kindergartens, instead I will be spening the first week of September with a new teacher's class while she shadows me.  Then for the following three weeks I will be covering for a teacher who is going home for a vacation.  Shouldn't be too bad, but next week will suck because the new teacher's always get terrible schedules with low level classes, and no spare block for prep, which means I'll be teaching more next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is yet another going away, this time for Jeremy.  He has been one of the fellow gamblers all year long, so he wants to head up to Seoul for one last try at the casino.  The casino is quickly becoming my home away from home these days, but it's okay cause I've been winning.  I promise the casino trips will stop...right after Vegas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, it's time to start getting ready for tonight's debauchery...have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1602989510823717779?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1602989510823717779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1602989510823717779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1602989510823717779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1602989510823717779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/08/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7606091078030089904</id><published>2008-08-26T19:31:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:21:34.298+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>Don't have much to say; had a relatively normal weekend, which involved too much good food, too many good drinks, and too little exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was my neighbor, Erin's, birthday so we celebrated that by going to Cin Cin's, an Italian restaurant, where our food bill was $150 or so and our wine bill was $350...which actually isn't as bad as it sounds because there were 12 of us, so that money went way further than it would have in Canada. After that we went to a bar called New York, that is set up with bed-like couches, which were super comfy, but after a bottle of red wine at the restaurant, really all it did was make me pretty sleepy. Managed to stay out until 3 or so, but ended up coming home about four hours earlier than everyone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that there isn't too much excitement. This week is the last week of the semester and next week classes change over. I won't have my own classes due to my pending departure, but instead will be training a soon-to-be arriving teacher, and then covering for a teacher who is heading to Canada for a short vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is open class for the parents and I will be teaching a kindergarten science class, which is like pulling teeth on the best of days. Today to prepare the class, I showed them exactly what we would be doing and went over the answers with them... so hopefully all goes smoothly, if not I can just tell them I'm leaving soon anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow gonna head out for a roller blade now cause I skipped the gym. Hope you had a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7606091078030089904?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7606091078030089904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7606091078030089904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7606091078030089904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7606091078030089904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/08/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah blah blah'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2201652849245565453</id><published>2008-08-18T00:29:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:57:12.921+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Promises to write more last week fell through due to laziness and time flying. Just got in from Japan tonight and too tired to sleep, which is gonna be great when I have to wake up early for work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with it being our weekend to go to Japan, it was also Joe's last weekend in Korea, so on Thursday night a bunch of us headed out to TGIFs for dinner after work. Their night carried on into the wee hours of the morning, I'm sure, but Andrew and I had to head out to Busan in order to catch our 8:30 ferry to Fukoka. The KTX train doesn't leave early enough in the mornings to arrive on time, so we had to head down the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We considered grabbing a hotel for the night, but then realized we could just spend all night at the casino instead, which would be wayyyy more fun. So at around one o'clock in the morning we arrived in Busan to a torrential downpour and then headed over to the casino. On the train ride up I kept thinking I was going to play 19 and 23 until they hit, so I got some chips and started playing, the second number that came up was 23 and I won about $300. Two or three spins later and 19 hit. I was loving life. The night continued on like that and I was way up, but then I started to go down. I should have cashed out but figured we were there to spend the night and sitting around was no fun, so I cashed out what I had put in originally and figured that at the very least I would break even for the night. We continued playing right up until 7:30 in the morning and I walked out of the casino up $250, perfect for some spending money in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to the ferry terminal and got through customs with about 1 minute to spare before the jet-foil, super fast boat sped off. Immediately Andrew and I fell asleep. Now if you think we were tired from being up all night, I should give Andrew credit because he had been on a two week trip over in South America because he won a trip for a PokerStars tournament, so he was still recovering from his first trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around one we arrived and both of us were looking a little rough around the edges from lack of sleep, so we found a somewhat cheap hotel, had a few hours sleep, and then got ready to go out exploring. One of the guidebooks recommended that Nagasu was the place to be for young salary earning men and women, and we figured that would be a great place to find some sushi and maybe meet a few other foreigners to hang out with. Turns out Nagasu was the red light district and Andrew and I agreed that we didn't want to eat dinner on "stripper street." Instead we headed to Canal City, which is a massive mall that the guidebook also hyped up. After exploring all the food options we sat down at a sushi train and had a few pieces of sushi, but it wasn't all that special so we decided to make that our appetizer and head somewhere else. We settled in at an oyster bar and ordered some wine and asked the server what he would recommend. He pointed to one on the menu and said he liked it because it was the biggest. We thought that sounded better than the creamy one he also suggested so we ordered two of them. They were like the size of a fist! It was a little daunting at first to eat it, but after Andrew ate his and said it was pretty good, I tried mine and actually thought it was the best oyster I've ever had. We also had an oyster pasta which was pretty good as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630443509428010002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5qeAR1vup4/TiNailtcPBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YGRhOdxGyvY/s320/big%2Boyster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we decided we needed to find somewhere to drink for the night and were still amazed that we hadn't found any foreigners. From neighborhood to neighborhood we went and nothing seemed promising, finally we ended up at a 80s pop music bar that had a few Japanese people in it and we decided we would stay and have a drink. Andrew had rye and ginger, I had wine, and our bill ended up being $3200 yen...which is like $40! Ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More wandering around and still nothing. Finally we stopped in at an internet place and looked a few places up online. We got to one foreign place and it was okay but we thought we would check out a place called Dark Room because it was toted as being Fukoka's best foreign spot. Turns out it was pretty awesome and we ended up staying until six in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept through Saturday morning and felt a little better than death upon waking up. We headed over to Canal City to do some shopping and eat some food. We decided on Wendy's, because Korea doesn't have Wendy's, and I thought it would ease my hangover a little. It was pretty delicious. I originally had wanted to shop around, but the mall was crowded and everything was expensive, and nothing really grabbed my attention. Instead we ended up walking all along the rivers and ended up back down at the harbour which was a nice way to spend the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was into evening by that time and we headed back to the hotel to change to go out for a nice Japanese dinner and then maybe go to a concert we had heard about the night before. Upon getting to the hotel, both of us sprawled onto our teeny tiny beds for a short minute, and before we knew it we had been asleep for an hour! I showered and got ready and came out and Andrew was still sleeping. I figured he was probably exhausted and let him sleep a bit longer. Then he woke up and said he had to get ready, but fell asleep again about 30 seconds later. This went on all night and in the end we didn't go anywhere and I watched the Olympics on TV. It was a little disapointing for us because we had wanted to go out, but in the end I think he probably really needed the sleep, and the boat back this morning was so rocky that I was relieved I didn't have a hangover to contend with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow we arrived back in Busan around four, headed to the beach area because there's a great Indian restaurant there and managed to make it to the train station with just minutes to spare for our train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a great weekend. Fukoka didn't have a ton of stuff for us to do, but we traveled well together and it was nice to get to see another country before my time here expires. Sadly/happily next time I go through customs will be on my way home to Canada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2201652849245565453?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2201652849245565453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2201652849245565453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2201652849245565453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2201652849245565453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/08/japan.html' title='Japan'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5qeAR1vup4/TiNailtcPBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YGRhOdxGyvY/s72-c/big%2Boyster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2746379120582891801</id><published>2008-08-10T12:22:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:39:46.741+09:00</updated><title type='text'>All Nighter</title><content type='html'>Made a trip up to the casino yesterday with Thomas and Jeremy. We had been trying to organize a day trip up for the last few weeks but vacation time got in the way of it. We found out before going that there was a closer, but smaller casino, right near Seoul Station, so we decided we would check it out, instead of the one we've been to before that's way out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As per usual, I found a roulette table and plunked myself down at it. I bought fifty dollars worth of chips and started betting on random numbers. Not too long into it I hit my first number (which is worth about $85 if you have one chip on it), and then I hit a second number right after that! My lucky streak was on! A couple hours into it I was up about a thousand dollars, and the three of us decided to take advantage of the free restaurant that the casino provides, in order to soak up some of the free alcohol that we had been consuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first rational time in my life, I took the six - one hundred dollar tokens outta my pocket and cashed them in, and figured I would just play with the stack of chips that I had left back at the table. I'm not sure if you know this about Korea, but the highest bill they have is $10, so I had quite the wad of cash in my purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, after some food we headed back to the table and my luck started to wear out. I sat at the same table until I had dwindled my stack down to a hundred and then I decided it was time for some black jack, but the low minimum tables were full. Instead, I started playing a game called Casino War, which is pretty much beat the dealer. I won and lost a few hands there but didn't really like it because it went way too fast and there was no thrill in it. Back to roulette. Still couldn't get my lucky streak back and by this time I was down to what I had cashed out earlier. Thomas was in the hole, and ready to move on with his friend who had arrived. So Jeremy and I headed back to Seoul Station, and despite having lost almost half my winnings, I was still pretty happy about what I did have. Turns out we missed the last train by about ten minutes and were stuck in Seoul for the night. Back to the casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to play for another five hours, eat some more food, and drink some more drinks, in which time I managed to make back what I had lost earlier and cashed out at just over $900! Which is awesome because when we were on our way up that day I had said to Jeremy that the most I had ever won was around three hundred. Also, next weekend I go to Japan, which is super expensive so now I have a bit of mad money to play with, and I have some savings for Vegas in a month or two!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow we managed to board the first train this morning at 5:25 and were back in Daejeon around 6:30. I slept for a few hours but now I'm raring to go today. Not sure what I'm going to do, because it is 35 degrees outside and even with the air conditioning pumping inside I feel like I might be melting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a change, I actually have lots of different things to write about so I might post a few times before heading to Japan on Thursday. Enjoy your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2746379120582891801?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2746379120582891801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2746379120582891801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2746379120582891801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2746379120582891801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-nighter.html' title='All Nighter'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8344982042201465694</id><published>2008-08-03T20:22:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:55:15.387+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Taiwan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been back now for just over a day, was meant to have had a productive day with cleaning and unpacking and running around but instead stayed out far too late and ended up sleeping the day away. All in all, had a fairly good trip, despite lousy weather and lots of bus travelling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - woke up at 6:45, checked the weather status in Taiwan to see if the pending typhoon was going to cancel our flight. The ten thirty flight had been delayed, but our one o'clock flight was still on schedule. Arrived in Taipai around four in the afternoon, to grey skies and drizzling rain, but far better than we were expecting. Checked into our teeny tiny hostel and headed out to Shilin night market. The market wasn't what I had been expecting as it was mainly food stalls and the markets that weren't food, didn't have anything I really wanted to buy. After that we consulted our guide book and checked out a few foreign bars, but being that it was a Monday night most were fairly empty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - still lousy weather, my mood proceeded to get grumpier. We headed out in the middle of the morning to see a temple and a downtown part of Taipai. I thought it was fairly old looking and not that different than Korea. Still grumpy. We debated what to to with our day, seeing as the weather was messing up our plans for a week at the beach, we decided that we should make our way towards Kaoushing, another major city, in hopes of better weather. A four and a half hour bus ride later and we were in the city. Fortunately we were on a luxury bus that had lazy boy seats, personal tv monitors, and loads of room. I definetly liked Kaoushing better than Taipai as it seemed a little newer and there were some prettier sights. For dinner we went to a Taiwanese restaurant and I decided to try one of the dishes that had been mentioned in our guide book - drunken chicken. It was not good, it vaguely tasted of wine, and it was served cold, with skin, next to some grated ginger . After that we headed to a bar and sat and played cards for a few hours. By this time I was thinking that the trip was going to be a total bust and I just wanted to go to sleep. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630317322579655746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_518lt5R25o/TiLnxjEWvEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4AiywGBU6M8/s320/Taiwan%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - still gray skies, still grumpy mood. We decided that despite the weather we might as well stick with our plan for Kenting because the city wasn't that interesting, so we boarded another bus for a two and a half hour ride to the beach. This bus was not nearly as luxurious as the first one, and right before we left for Taiwan I managed to break my Ipod charger, so now I was without music as well. The ride went fairly quickly, and despite being worried about being carsick, I passed the time by reading a book. Finally, we arrived at a little town outside Kenting, right on the beach. We headed to a hostel Tom had stayed at before, but it was all booked up, so we ended up staying at another little place down the road. We decided it was time for the beach, even if the skies weren't bright. Ever the optimist (hahaha), I slathered on some tanning oil and settled onto the sandy beach. After a few hours of frisbee, beach walking, and some playing in the waves, we decided to head to Kenting for some dinner and shopping. Had a yummy meal which seemed to be a cross between Taiwanese and Thai food, and it finally started to feel like we were on vacation. After that we spent a few hours looking through the shops and stopping at bars for random drinks. Just as we were walking down the street to grab a taxi home, we saw a guy drive by on a scooter, slide off it, and hit a pedestrian, this changing my mind about renting a scooter for the following days. Don't know how the two people were but did see two ambulances drive by about twenty minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630317890969114034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3ViCg8OL_k/TiLoSoe9lbI/AAAAAAAAAJY/X2egUTe5aWY/s320/Taiwan%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - sunny skies, my mood a little cheerier! Woke up to a blue sky and big waves on the beach. Grabbed my towel, lotion, and book and headed off. After about two hours the sun was pretty intense and I decided to walk back into Kenting so I wouldn't end up looking like a tomato. Had a nice peaceful walk in, spent some time wandering through the shops, but was disappointed that there didn't seem to be anything that I wanted to buy. Walked back to our town and met up with Tom who had rented a surf board and was practicing his skills. Despite what we had seen the night before Tom was still keen to rent a scooter, and I conceded that if I didn't have to drive, I would still be game for it. So we rented a scooter, which was cheaper to rent for 24 hours, than our taxi had been the night before, and headed back to Kenting for some dinner. Being that Kenting was kind of expensive we opted to go back to our place, buy drinks at 7/11 and sit on the beach, which we did for a few hours before going and sitting outside of a hostel and playing cards for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630318808563076530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-elQOvPefvNA/TiLpICyaTbI/AAAAAAAAAJg/bwr5eFsYlmg/s320/Taiwan%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - another beautiful day, and my mind frame was finally on vacation mode, which was appropriate, being that it was time to head home. We spent a bit of time at the beach swimming, but both of us were fairly red from the day before, so we headed to our hostel, showered, and set out for a day on the scooter. It was really nice to drive all around and see the ocean views that way instead of from a bus window. Tom got me to try driving, but after a loop around a parking lot, I was quite content to remain as a passenger and just enjoy the scenery. Being that it was the last day it passed by fairly quickly, and towards the evening we had to start thinking about the long trek back to Taipai. We opted to go in a shuttle car back to Kaoshing, rather than the bus, and our crazy driver got us to the city in just under an hour and a half. This gave us two and a half hours to kill in Kaoushing, and Tom decided to head to an internet room, while I went and walked through a night market. Then we had a four hour bus ride back to Taipai, and the bus had almost no suspension which made it fairly impossible to sleep. At five in the morning we ended up back in Taipai and then we had another hour bus ride, plus the flight, plus a three hour bus ride back to Daejeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back here yesterday and with very little sleep. Heather and I met up to talk about our different vacations, and then we met up with some others from the neighborhood and went out, instead of getting some much needed sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a pretty good week, but I don't think I would ever go back to Taiwan or recommend it as a place to go, the places we saw were nice enough, but from the other countries I've visited there is much more to do and see, with vast cultural differences from Korea, and for the most part, a lot cheaper. On a more positive note though, less than two weeks from now I will be in Japan and hopefully that will be everything that people talk it up to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I'm off for now, time to start thinking about going back to work tomorrow. Hope you all had a good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8344982042201465694?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8344982042201465694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8344982042201465694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8344982042201465694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8344982042201465694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-from-taiwan.html' title='Back from Taiwan'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_518lt5R25o/TiLnxjEWvEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4AiywGBU6M8/s72-c/Taiwan%2B013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6797402286190398651</id><published>2008-07-22T17:12:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:32:44.922+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Less than a week until Tom and I go to Taiwan and I can't wait!!!!!!!!! I'm at school right now and my kids are doing a test so I've been looking up things online, and now I just want this week to be over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are arriving in Taipai on Monday, late afternoon, and we are going to spend the first night at a hostel, right by one of the most famous markets in Taiwan. Supposedly there is tons of great food and shopping to be had there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Tuesday we are going to head out towards a place called Kengting, which is good for beaches and sightseeing. We are going to rent mopeds one day and cruise around the area, which will be exciting, although my motorist skills might be a little shaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the middle part of the week we are going to hang around that area, and maybe head out to an island one night and camp out, cause Tom is thinking of bringing a tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Friday we need to head back to Taipei because our flight leaves early on Saturday morning to bring us back to dreary old Korea (rainy season is in full effect right now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I only come back for just under two weeks and then it is off to Japan for a visa run. Originally I was going to go by myself, but Andrew, one of my co-workers, decided that he is going to come along for the adventure. We were going to head to Tokyo, but it turns out that the city we arrive at is closer to Korea than it is to Tokyo, so we would have to spend 5 hours on a train, and double the money of our ferry ticket, getting there and back, so now I think we are going to stick around the Fukuoka area. Andrew likes the casino, maybe more than I do, so hopefully we can find one in the area to amuse ourselves for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow my kids are starting to finish their tests so I need to amuse them with a youtube video or something. Hope everyone is well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6797402286190398651?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6797402286190398651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6797402286190398651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6797402286190398651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6797402286190398651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/07/taiwan.html' title='Taiwan!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3703553018511916108</id><published>2008-07-15T21:05:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:34:13.780+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Koreans are Scammers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/SHyShohVkdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XXnjOxM76WM/s1600-h/mud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223210774353514962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/SHyShohVkdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XXnjOxM76WM/s400/mud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went to Mudfest on the weekend. I would love to write about it, but right now I'd rather bitch about Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and I went to the pension office at lunch today because we were fairly certain our boss was scamming us on our pensions, and paying in less than he should be. A big no-no, but something that all hagwon owners do here, because apparently us foreigners are stupid. (I've been getting my pay stubs for a year and haven't put any thought into, think what you will. Just keep it to yourself). Anyhow we took our stubs down to the pension office, and for starters Andrew's and my pay stubs are itemized differently, which has sketchiness written all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow the lady looks at it and says she doesn't think anything is wrong, because the Korean government changed the laws, and now foreigners are exempt from paying taxes on 30% of our income, which she tries to tell us is a bonus for us. In reality, we only pay like 3% taxes, and our pension is worth 9% by the time both parties pay into it, so who is it really a bonus for? And on top of that, Koreans are also allowed to allocate a maximum of $100 per paycheck as a "food allowance," which coincidently is also tax exempt. So despite the fact that I am making almost 30% more this year than I did last year, my pension is going to fall short by about a thousand dollars, which sucks. Grrrrrrrrr....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3703553018511916108?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3703553018511916108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3703553018511916108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3703553018511916108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3703553018511916108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/07/koreans-are-scammers.html' title='Koreans are Scammers'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/SHyShohVkdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XXnjOxM76WM/s72-c/mud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1372488189544200346</id><published>2008-07-07T20:00:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:35:45.844+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll See You in September</title><content type='html'>I will be gainfully employed for one extra month after my contract is up, which is great news for my bank account, and for the fact that I'm not quite ready to say good-bye to this strange little country just yet. On the other hand, a part of me this weekend kept envisioning the month of August filled with days lounging on the dock, boat rides, and bbq steak dinners. Fortunately, I remember what it's like to be a poor little student, and the month of employment seems like it will provide more satisfaction in the long run. Technically I will be done September 10th, and I will probably have a fairly quick departure after that because all my loose ends, (pension, etc) will have been tied up at the completion of my August contract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The humidity around here lately is ridiculous. Summer in Korea is not pleasant, although yesterday a group of us tanned on Andrew's deck and that was quite nice. In the next week or so rainy season will kick in, and that will be terrible, but for the next month or so we won't be around much because of mudfest and work vacation. Tom and I still don't have plans sorted, but we are trying to work out a week in Boracay. And by we, I mean I'm sitting back and letting him do most of the planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that all is quiet around here. Mudfest is this weekend coming and I can't wait for it. We've got our bus tickets and room booked, and I am meeting up with a friend from university, who I haven't seen since third year, which is kind of exciting! Maybe. We only know each other from classes and hallway conversations, it could actually be kind of awkward. Meh... we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow Heather and I are about to go for a walk in the buggy humidity. Hope you are all well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1372488189544200346?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1372488189544200346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1372488189544200346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1372488189544200346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1372488189544200346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/07/ill-see-you-in-september.html' title='I&apos;ll See You in September'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-4289741971827389980</id><published>2008-07-04T08:51:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:54:45.099+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>In an interesting turn of events, yesterday I found out that I might not be able to extend my contract by a month because of the new visa restrictions on foreigners.  Basically I need to get a criminal record check from Canada, which says on the RCMP site that it can take up to 120 days; I need it done in about 14 days.  So I don't know what the school is going to do, if they have a replacement teacher they might pack me up and ship me back to Canada, or if they don't, maybe they will let me work i*l*g*l*y...which they have done in the past for one or two people.  Also I might be able to find a short term thing at another school for a month if they are in desperate need of a foreigner.  So right now I don't know what's going on, I might get to spend August on the dock of the bay, but I hope I get to extend because August is coming up way too soon.  Either way, I will probably know better next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-4289741971827389980?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/4289741971827389980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=4289741971827389980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4289741971827389980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4289741971827389980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/07/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8345754298929767655</id><published>2008-06-24T21:23:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T21:28:31.839+09:00</updated><title type='text'>meh</title><content type='html'>I'm kinda off posting right now.  Sorry.  Give me a week or so to cheer up a little and maybe I'll have something to say in a positive light.  Right now if I post it is going to be stories about me consuming a 26er of vodka at a poker tourny on the weekend to drown my sorrows, or how I'm bitter at all of Korea right now.  This will past and I'll be back to my normal sarcastic self, but for now I just need to be introverted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to look forward to though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudfest - thousands of foreigners playing in the mud all weekend (mid-July)&lt;br /&gt;July trip - Tom and Diana do China...or Philapines..... tbd&lt;br /&gt;Sept - Diana returns to Canada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8345754298929767655?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8345754298929767655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8345754298929767655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8345754298929767655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8345754298929767655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/06/meh.html' title='meh'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6701454789481096188</id><published>2008-06-09T22:26:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T07:18:59.105+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Namhae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sv2CUHk5IAM/TiNcxnuYhNI/AAAAAAAAALs/SZiT32E2724/s1600/NamHae%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630445966690125010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sv2CUHk5IAM/TiNcxnuYhNI/AAAAAAAAALs/SZiT32E2724/s200/NamHae%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWwUqw8lSrA/TiNcxMKN5bI/AAAAAAAAALk/7ryO8AvTzts/s1600/NamHae%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630445959290676658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWwUqw8lSrA/TiNcxMKN5bI/AAAAAAAAALk/7ryO8AvTzts/s200/NamHae%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zUL5rz9Wto/TiNcwr6yz-I/AAAAAAAAALc/1ye5q8sm8C0/s1600/NamHae%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630445950636052450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zUL5rz9Wto/TiNcwr6yz-I/AAAAAAAAALc/1ye5q8sm8C0/s200/NamHae%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had the greatest weekend away. Namhae is the most beautiful spot I've seen in Korea, I think. The beach we were on was fantastic; nice and sandy and totally secluded. The pension was right on the beach and really nice for a Korean pension house, not that it mattered too much to us because we were camping in a tent, but it was nice that it was so modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to meet on Friday morning at the train station and meet Annie, who was coming from Seoul, but when I arrived at 8:50 there was nobody from the group there. By 9:10 I was sick of waiting and called Ron to see if I had confused the meeting time, and I was a little dismayed to find out he had slept through his alarms. Harsha also wasn't there because he had heard from Annie that she was late coming in from Seoul, which left me the only one who was up and raring to go. Finally by 3:30 we all managed to meet up and get to the bus station only to find out that there were only two seats on the bus left, which meant that we had to take two different buses to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride there was actually pretty fun though. We had a few games of categories, a deck of cards, and a few beer. It was when our bus was nearing the rest stop that I realized I've been in Korea far too long when we were debating whether the rest stop would sell beer or not and it took a few minutes for it to sink in that selling alcholic beverages at rest stops is probably not the best way to prevent drunk driving. No worries though, Ron had gin and whiskey in the luggage part of the bus which we were able to access during the stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 9:30 or so we were in Namhae and it was a little too dark to fully appreciate it, but we managed to get our tent set up and meet the other 30 or so foreigners that were around the campfire. We stayed up for a few hours, had some bbq, and drank a little more. Someone had brought a funnel and somehow I got coerced into funneling a beer, which was my first time ever, but regardless I think at 26 I should be far past the age of funneling beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday Harsha, Ron and I headed into the town of Namhae to see if we could rent some scooters to explore the island. I had to gear myself up to think about getting behind the handle bars of a scooter but by the end I was pretty excited for it, unfortunately none of the shops in town would rent to us, despite the rumors that there was a rental shop around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon we got back to Namhae and enjoyed the weather. I almost went swimming but decided against it as the wind started to come up a little. By 5 or so Harsha, Annie, Ron and I broke out the cards again and started playing 7 card, which is a lot like euchre, unfortunately we had a bet that the first team to lose 7 games had to funnel another beer and Annie and I lost. I think that part of the day (the card game, not the funneling), was the best part of my weekend. It was so picturesque, sitting at a picnic table on a patio, on the ocean, with a group of people playing beach volleyball, another group at the bbq, and a few randoms scattered around sun bathing, it couldn't have been more perfect. After that, poker broke out among ten of us and that took the better part of the evening. I was doing pretty well until I got pushy with my chip stack and made a few bad calls and ended up just out of the money position. After that it was onto dice where I managed to make my money back from the card game. Another hour of campfire songs or so and it was time to head to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the weather held up despite grim forecasts and Annie and I walked around the bay and I think I even got a bit of colour on my arms. Around 2 we had packed up our things and were waiting for Chris to come pick us up because he happened to be in the area with his car. We had a touristy stop at a butterfly conservatory and after that we were headed back towards Daejeon. Was totally wiped by the time we got back to Daejeon and ten minutes into choosing a (horrible) movie, Conspiracy, I was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next day off is at the end of July and that is a week long vacation, haven't decided what to do with it, seriously considering Singapore or Malaysia but nothing is concrete yet. Better start planning it soon though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6701454789481096188?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6701454789481096188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6701454789481096188' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6701454789481096188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6701454789481096188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/06/namhae.html' title='Namhae'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sv2CUHk5IAM/TiNcxnuYhNI/AAAAAAAAALs/SZiT32E2724/s72-c/NamHae%2B016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3868336883478184484</id><published>2008-06-05T23:07:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:58:11.650+09:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Day Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Just got back from Sex and the City, the movie. I thought it was pretty good, not a lot of substance as a movie, but felt like I just sat down and watched a full season, all condensed into two hours and twenty minutes. I would love to have experienced the movie inside a Korean's head. They already have so many skewed images of foreigners and about how lewd we are and how we all are lacking morals, I'm pretty sure that movie just drove the point home. I would like to learn Korean simply to read the reviews on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest of the weekend Ron and I are heading camping tomorrow to a place called Namhae. It was supposed to be a group of 4 of us going, but two backed out, so now we are going up to a party instead where there should be a sizable amount of foreigners. Not sure what we're getting ourselves into this time but we've got a tent so looks like we'll be sleeping on the beach under the few stars that are visible in the Korean sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else to say but will have tales after the weekend is over, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3868336883478184484?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3868336883478184484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3868336883478184484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3868336883478184484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3868336883478184484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-day-weekend.html' title='3 Day Weekend!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8894659063832735603</id><published>2008-05-28T20:19:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:59:51.247+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Poker</title><content type='html'>Had our poker final last night. I went into the game in third place and finished off the night in fourth, which won me $100. We pay $100 at the beginning of the tournament so really I just got my money back...but whatever, at least I made it into the money position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the final table night also fell on the eve of open class, where the parents come in and watch a kindergarten class. I managed to get out of JRock around 3, but then was woken up by the winners around 6:30 this morning. In comparison to my three or so hours of sleep, Joe, the winner of the table, managed to get in a 25 minute power nap before heading to Poly this morning for open class. Both of us must have been on poker adrenaline because we both managed to make it through the day, and I think my open class went fairly well. I think I might like the mothers better than the students :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have another poker tournament on Saturday which is an all day thing and it's usually a pretty fun day, and at least I have my winnings from last night to cover my entry, and then some. If it sounds like all I'm doing lately is gambling, that's because it is. Somebody might need to schedule an intervention for when I get home, but try and do it AFTER the family trip to Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend is another 3 day weekend, and I'm not too sure what is happening for it yet but I'm sure we'll be getting out of Daejeon for it. I should go to Busan and visit Tom because he's been to Daejeon a lot since he's been back and I've yet to go, but we'll see. He and I might go to China for the July vacation and visit Richard, who's teaching there now, as it will probably be the last time the three of us will ever have the opportunity to hang out together. Who knows though, between the earthquake and the Olympics I might rather spend my time on a hot beach in Malaysia or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow not much else to say, hope everyone is doing well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8894659063832735603?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8894659063832735603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8894659063832735603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8894659063832735603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8894659063832735603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/05/poker.html' title='Poker'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-808708841109541937</id><published>2008-05-19T20:31:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:08:53.255+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Double 00's</title><content type='html'>What a weekend! At the coaxing of yours truly there was a group of about 8 of us that went up to the casino on Saturday. Andrew, Mikey, and I went up early to do some shopping before going to the casino. Andrew had gotten a bracelet from Tiffany's, as a gift, that he wanted to exchange and there's only one in Korea so we hit up the swanky department store in hopes of exchanging it for something fantastic. Unfortunately it had been purchased in Japan and it couldn't be exchanged. Now I'd never been in a Tiffany's before that and it's never been anything that has struck me as anything to get excited about, but WOW, the jewelry was amazing, and I'd be lying if I didn't say I tried to get Mikey to propose to me right then and there. I think I actually amazed the two of them cause it's probably the girliest I'd ever acted around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we set about to do some shopping but it wasn't much fun cause I wanted to look at clothes and I didn't want to do it with the two of them waiting around on me. So at about 3:30 we agreed it was time to go to the casino. I went straight to the roulette table and started playing number 9, the number that drove me crazy the last time that I was there. Finally it hit which let me get off my obsession for it, but I'd spent so much time playing that it pretty much just evened me out again. For awhile I was up a few hundred dollars but as the night went on I went up and down and up and down. A few hours later Ron, Tony, and Daniel showed up and we continued to play roulette and take advantage of the free drinks. The casino also serves free food so we went and replenished on some dim sum and club sandwiches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630431125906213394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wt6R54svXTY/TiNPRxfxShI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BZazpWRywSY/s320/casino.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we knew it, it was around 9 o'clock in the morning and we were all broke and exhausted. We headed back to the train station and passed out on the train. Fortunately Andrew and Tony woke up in time for our stop otherwise we would have been in Busan when we woke up. It was close to noon by the time I got to sleep, and other than waking up for a couple of hours to shower and eat I slept the day and night away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-808708841109541937?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/808708841109541937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=808708841109541937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/808708841109541937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/808708841109541937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/05/double-00s.html' title='Double 00&apos;s'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wt6R54svXTY/TiNPRxfxShI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BZazpWRywSY/s72-c/casino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8452651244292816014</id><published>2008-05-15T20:47:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T05:04:02.045+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Day!</title><content type='html'>So today was Teacher's Day, and ever since I arrived at Poly people have been talking up this day saying how much the parents spoil us. The haul was alright, I suppose, it's crazy to think what some parents will spend on us, especially when they are already paying hundreds of dollars to the school each month. A few people got hundred dollar gift certificates, and that would have been nice but I wasn't one of the lucky ones. I got a lot of tea, some chocolates, Clinique and Hera make-up, vitamins, flowers and a 14k gold anklet. The anklet's nice, but in typical Diana fashion, I will be returning it tomorrow for something I actually like...hopefully cash :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we are escaping Daejeon once again and heading up to the casino in Seoul. I can't wait, the only thing I really want to play is roulette. The poker tables seem like they might stress me out a bit, (even if I'm in first place in the poker league right now!), and I may try out blackjack for awhile, but roulette is still the most fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that not too much is new around here. I bought myself a new pair of rollerblades last week and I've been out a few times on them. There is a great trail just down from my apartment, but the bugs have started to get bad here and they are 100 times worse down by the river. Also, the trail is paved with astro turf so it's like blading through mud, which I suppose is giving me a great workout. Gonna try and go in the mornings and see if that can help with the bugs a little bit. With Heidi gone now, I'm not so motivated to go to the gym before work but being outside is a little appealing right now before it gets too humid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8452651244292816014?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8452651244292816014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8452651244292816014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8452651244292816014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8452651244292816014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/05/teachers-day.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8357205615414289654</id><published>2008-05-12T20:48:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T05:57:50.397+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Day Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just finished off another long weekend and it was packed full of fun and games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was Heidi's last night in Korea so we finished work and then headed over to Andrew's place for some food and drinks. Her original plan was to come out to the bar with us and then go home and grab her stuff around 4 am, but in the end she opted to say good-bye to us all at Andrew's and she headed off around one. It was a sad good-bye for all of us but I'll have a chance to catch up with her one day back in Canada I'm sure. After that we headed out to the bar and danced the rest of the night away. Ron's friend Daniel had just arrived for a visit from New Zealand so everyone was in full party mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday a few of us headed out on a short motorcycle ride and grabbed some lunch at a little place outside of Daejeon. I headed back to my place to grab a shower and a change of clothes and then headed back out to celebrate Chris's birthday. Spent most of the night drinking and playing cards at Chris and Ron's and then finally headed out to JRock for a few hours at the end of the night. Walked home as the sun was coming up for the second night in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris had planned a motorbike excursion for his birthday as well, so on Sunday we all geared up and headed out of Daejeon to a REALLY rural area for some camping. Being that we had been up all night we didn't actually make it out of Daejeon until close to 5, so by the time we arrived and got settled it was time to eat some dinner and start back into the drinks around a bonfire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630428210245404514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y6xPmNN6d8/TiNMoD0EB2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/oj6Tj7SRgYM/s320/motorcycles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we got up and went to an ATV place for some four-wheeling and paint balling. I think that was the first time I had been on an ATV since flipping one back when I was twelve and I was a little weary at first but after a few minutes I felt fairly confident that I wasn't going to end up with a four wheeler on top of me. After ATVing we played some paint ball for an hour or so and then it was time to head back to Daejeon, which was good because I was still wearing my outfit from Saturday night and I was extremely dirty from the camping, atv dust, paint ball, and just not showering in general. I think showering might have been the highlight of my day today despite all the other fun things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's nine at night and I've got to gear up for another week at work, but it should be pretty good because there are two days of level tests, which means I get to sit around playing on my computer while the kids write their tests, and then Thursday is Teacher's Day, and apparently the parents at our school make a pretty big deal about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright outta things to say for now, hope everyone had a good weekend and a HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8357205615414289654?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8357205615414289654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8357205615414289654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8357205615414289654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8357205615414289654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/05/three-day-weekend.html' title='Three Day Weekend!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y6xPmNN6d8/TiNMoD0EB2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/oj6Tj7SRgYM/s72-c/motorcycles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-5792163091558899400</id><published>2008-05-05T18:50:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:06:07.789+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Parting of the Seas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been back from the weekend for a whole ten minutes and I'm already posting...this deserves a round of applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fantastic weekend, it actually feels like I've been gone for five days as opposed to three; which is a change from how the weekends usually fly by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed outta Daejeon on Friday night in a group of twelve and managed to annoy and be repeatedly shushed by the stewards of the KTX train. Arrived in Mokpo close to one am, found a hotel, dropped all our stuff and headed out for some noraebang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went to the ferry terminal and got some information about where we should head for a nice beach, to enjoy the 3o degree weather. We boarded a ferry and headed towards an island that had a promising looking water amusement park. After an hour on the ferry we arrived at a very basic looking island. Upon exploring the island we discovered that the water park was lacking water and not opened for the season yet. The rest of the island was as good as deserted. We debated catching the last ferry out and heading back to Mokpo, but ended up getting two rooms at a small homestay and figured it would do for the night, being that we had an entire beach to ourselves and it was the perfect night for a bonfire. Ended up having a beachside game of poker with seashells for our chips and played until it was too dark to see the cards. Two of the restaurants that we had been considering were closed because it was after eight o'clock so we were left with the decision of extremely fatty pork bbq, or fish stew. A group of us opted for the fish stew and had a pretty decent meal. We bought the restaurant out of their entire beer supply and most of their soju and headed back down to the beach. Stayed up until about one, which was when the tide came in and put an end to our fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday it did nothing but pour rain. So Heidi, Heather, and Chandrie headed back to Daejeon, and the rest of us decided to make our way to Jindo for some sea parting action. By the time we took an hour long cab ride to Jindo it was freezing cold, with thunder rumbling in the background. We decided to grab some food and wait the weather out. Just as we got to one of the food tents, a lady was grilling up an amazing looking chicken stir fry of sorts, called Dukbal, and Andrew, Ron and I decided that that was what we were having. When it arrived at our table we eagerly started eating because we were starving. In my opinion the chicken looked kind of fatty and there seemed to be lots of skin on it, which is often the way in Korea. All three of us were a little questionable about it because it wasn't tasting too much like chicken. Then Ron remembered that 'bal' in Korean means feet. We were eating chicken feet. Yes, there are pictures. The second dish we were eating was just as questionable and I'm willing to bet my life on the fact that it wasn't chicken, but I'm not sure I want to know what else it might have been; as I've never eaten crunchy meat before. As you can imagine, there were a lot of leftovers on the two plates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630429313564493842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cannnt4SImg/TiNNoR_1SBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rWAz-q47EFQ/s320/Bike%2BTrip%2B096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our so-called meal, we braved the rain outside and could see the sea beginning to part but decided it was far too cold and we would return the next day. Took a taxi into the city of Jindo and found another hotel to crash in for the night. By this time it was down to Jeremy, Ron, Christine and I, but others who had been travelling on their motorcycles called to say they were coming in to meet us. They arrived around 7, we went out, ate some dinner, and then we sat around and had few drinks til the early morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630429318806387890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jJSXgPSX9rU/TiNNolhmPLI/AAAAAAAAAKA/DKsRnJm_Kg8/s320/ron%2Band%2BI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the weather was beautiful again and we headed back to the Parting of the Seas, but we had to catch our train back to Daejeon so we couldn't stay late enough for the tide, but it was a beautiful day for walking around and I've got a nice sunburn from the wind today which will hopefully brown up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though we didn't really experience what we went to see it was a great time, lots of friends, drinking, and beaches, and lots of pictures, which I will put up shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-5792163091558899400?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/5792163091558899400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=5792163091558899400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5792163091558899400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5792163091558899400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/05/parting-of-seas.html' title='Parting of the Seas'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cannnt4SImg/TiNNoR_1SBI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rWAz-q47EFQ/s72-c/Bike%2BTrip%2B096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1409590478011243659</id><published>2008-04-30T21:38:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T21:50:41.845+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Moses!</title><content type='html'>Three day weekend coming up!  Woohoo! There's a festival in Mokpo which is on the south coast of Korea and a group of us are heading there for it.  The festival is called Moses' Miracle because for one hour during the tides at five o'clock the sea parts on both sides for forty metres across and two miles long.  Now, I don't know much about religion, but I'm pretty sure that afterwards, I'll be able to walk on water.  If you are at all interested in what I'm saying you should check out this website: &lt;a href="http://www.다이나믹코리아.org/news/news/newsView.asp?serial_no=20080319019"&gt;http://www.xn--910bo7b3wjkpc57r59cjzs.org/news/news/newsView.asp?serial_no=20080319019&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we'll probably hit up the town and see what trouble we can find.  The weather is supposed to be in the thirties this weekend so it will be good to hang out on the beach and get a tan, but there's also a DJ fest happening in Seoul and some people are tossing around the idea of heading there on Sunday, which I think would be fun, &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; we can make a stop at the casino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1409590478011243659?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1409590478011243659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1409590478011243659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1409590478011243659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1409590478011243659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/04/holy-moses.html' title='Holy Moses!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-5580553432013334648</id><published>2008-04-23T20:25:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:35:38.083+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>As usual, I'm a little late on weekend reports but sometimes it just takes that long to recover! Or laziness...verdict is still out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend I went on a motorcycle trip with a group of about ten.  The weather was amazing and it was the perfect day to get a bit of a tan on my arms.  We left Daejeon around one in the afternoon and due to getting lost, misreadings of maps, and other mishaps we didn't arrive at our destination until almost ten at night. I had been riding on Ron's bike, but he was having some problem with his back tire and fender, so after about three hours I had to join Biatta in her car and just follow along with the motorcycles, which was not nearly as fun as being on the bike, although as the night progressed on, I have to admit, it was a lot warmer in the car. We checked into the first hotel we found and went to get something to eat.  Despite doing well on the cleanse I had decided when agreeing to go on the trip that if I was going I would give up the cleanse, cause nobody wants to be friends with the weird girl drinking lemon juice around the bonfire.  So after almost five full days of not eating the first thing I had was a beer, and then we had some Korean barbecue as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we wandered around the beachside down in search of something to do.  We found a Korean carnival and had some fun on the bumper cars and then The Viking ride, which I'm pretty sure would not pass safety tests in any country other than Korea.  After that we headed over to the beach with some fireworks and sat around with some beers, while we watched Trey and Dan build a bonfire with used fireworks and random plywood that they found who knows where.  We stayed out on the beach until around 4 in the morning, which was about the time we ran out of things to burn and headed towards the hotel.  On the way we past a noraebang and the guys decided that it was time for singing session.  The girls nixed that idea and we left them to their own devices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday's weather wasn't quite as nice, but we grabbed some lunch and then headed back to Daejeon.  The ride back only took a few hours being that we knew where we were going.  So we arrived back in Daejeon early evening and sat around watching a movie for a few hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definetly a good change from the routine weekends we normally have and hopefully as the weather gets nicer there will be a few more excursions like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-5580553432013334648?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/5580553432013334648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=5580553432013334648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5580553432013334648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5580553432013334648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/04/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8912178477313505388</id><published>2008-04-20T22:58:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:03:45.333+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Chef Boyer D</title><content type='html'>So for those of you not on Facebook, you might have missed my announcement this weekend... although I kind of suspect mom has probably spread this halfway across Ontario by now, but I have just been accepted to Stratford Chef School. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I've gotten all I can out of my (numerous) communications degrees and it's time to choose a new field...hahahaha...seriously they might come in handy one day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was something I'd been contemplating for quite a while and after emailing the school a few times in the fall I decided I might as well apply, even just to see if I would get in.  Saturday morning I got my acceptance, so as of October 26th I'll be a student again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also means I'll probably stay in Korea a few months longer to stay gainfully employed as long as possible before become a poor little student again.  So no Canadian summer for this girl, but a Thanksgiving dinner for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANyhow just got back from an awesome weekend and have lots to say about it but right now I'm heading to bed and will hold off until tomorrow! Good Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8912178477313505388?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8912178477313505388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8912178477313505388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8912178477313505388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8912178477313505388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/04/chef-boyer-d.html' title='Chef Boyer D'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-5045866023628398368</id><published>2008-04-16T19:55:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:42:36.851+09:00</updated><title type='text'>One for the Books</title><content type='html'>Just finishing off day two of the cleanse. Already sick of lemon juice, maple syrup and cayenne, plus the cayenne makes me sneeze! Definetly was bitter with my kids today from it, but then again, they probably deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a pretty "interesting" weekend. We had a small feast at Heidi's for Chandrie's birthday with some yummy Costco sushi, crab and spinach dip, cheesy nachos, and a peanut butter chocolate ice cream cake to finish it off. After the food we headed downtown for some flavored hookah (which the bar was out of), and then off to JRock for some dancing and shenanigans. Shenanigans were out of control, let me tell you. I've debated writing this for the past few days cause I don't want mom flying over to Korea in a panic, but I decided to go in favor of some entertaining writing and will deal with the aftermath later. (if i call home again ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, the bar was packed and there were quite a few unfamiliar faces around for the early part of the night (early being one in the morning), and somebody went up behind me and put his hand up my skirt. Very angrily, I turned around and promptly dumped his beer on him. He didn't respond too kindly to that and he pushed me onto a table, breaking a few glasses and drawing lots of attention. Andrew, my coworker, happened to be right there and ended up hitting the guy, and Chris, the owner quickly had the guy thrown out, but it was a crazy couple of moments. Things went smoothly for the next few hours until somebody found out that the guy who had started it all was Russian and was waiting for Andrew outside with a few of his friends. Needless to say, I was upset and worried, and there were lots of foreigners around the bar saying they had Andrew's back. Fortunatley by the time they left after five there was nobody waiting outside. I swear mom, bars aren't normally like that here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was beautiful so I ended up going on a motorcycle ride to a nearby mountain in Daejeon and that was lots of fun. Afterwards I went back to Chris and Ron's place (where the eighties party was the week before) to collect some dishes I had left there; among the dishes was a pretty blue stone plate that I bought while in Bali at Christmas. So Chris, Ron and I were walking down the street and I (very embarassingly) tripped over my own two feet, crashing to the ground, breaking the blue plate, skinning two wrists and a knee, as well as bruising the other knee. I'm pretty sure it was one of the most embarrassing things I've done in quite a while. And now I need to go back to Bali to replace the plate, anyone wanna come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got home on Sunday night, I was in need of a good rest, couldn't walk, and was almost welcoming the normalcy of a Monday morning. Okay not quite, I was tempted to call in sick, but whatever, my kids are terrors, you can't blame me for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So definetly one of the most interesting weekends in quite awhile, this weekend coming is sure to be less interesting being that I can't drink or eat. Booo.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-5045866023628398368?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/5045866023628398368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=5045866023628398368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5045866023628398368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5045866023628398368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-for-books.html' title='One for the Books'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7264412615232855524</id><published>2008-04-11T20:43:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:47:27.952+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh</title><content type='html'>Had a busy week and haven't had much to say, so I've been slacking lately.  The eighties party was a lot of fun, and we looked ridiculous.  The pictures are on Facebook, if you're so inclined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is great here, no coats when the sun is out, jean jackets when it's not...suckers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Chandrie's birthday weekend now so we will be back out for more festivities, as is the norm around here most weekends.  Other than that nothing is really planned and I'm just looking forward to some downtime and vegging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi and I are starting the Master Cleanse again next week so might have to eat some bad foods this weekend so that I don't miss them next week.  Hoping to make it ten days this time, but I'll be happy with seven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow just got home from work, and I'm tired, and I've got dishes in the sink, so I'm off for now.  Have a nice weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7264412615232855524?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7264412615232855524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7264412615232855524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7264412615232855524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7264412615232855524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/04/meh.html' title='Meh'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-43061798807505421</id><published>2008-04-03T20:56:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T07:36:42.956+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like 1985</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gij0-FduGyk/TiNjvgnfpfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lE1MR8OKReY/s1600/eigties2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630453627003839986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gij0-FduGyk/TiNjvgnfpfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lE1MR8OKReY/s200/eigties2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb-5m_c-Kg0/TiNjvvAYJQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/A0QPwD2aqJs/s1600/eighties5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 154px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630453630866302210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb-5m_c-Kg0/TiNjvvAYJQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/A0QPwD2aqJs/s200/eighties5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ok94cv-FAFg/TiNjvREIwhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/znKgvyIAT30/s1600/eighties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630453622829007378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ok94cv-FAFg/TiNjvREIwhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/znKgvyIAT30/s200/eighties.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4dxnh85WoME/TiNj5uAXnSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/YyIxLMA7Qlo/s1600/eighties6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630453802396523810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4dxnh85WoME/TiNj5uAXnSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/YyIxLMA7Qlo/s200/eighties6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost the weekend again! Now that the nicer weather is here the time is starting to speed up again. Which is good cause weekdays are a waste of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend there is a huge eighties party happening to celebrate the birthdays of three foreigners. It should be a really good time. Messy, but good. We are going to a house party late in the afternoon on Saturday to see our friends' new house and start the festivities. Then we are moving on to Brickhouse, then on to JRock (providing we're still standing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately Korea is the perfect place to buy eighties wardrobe; neon tights are all over the place and other hideous clothing. I promise to take lots of pictures and to post them, even if I say that about everything, this time I actually will post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow Tuesday night was poker and I stayed out FAR too late which left me with only a few small hours for sleeping so right now I'm off to try and even out the depravation. Good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-43061798807505421?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/43061798807505421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=43061798807505421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/43061798807505421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/43061798807505421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-like-1985.html' title='Just like 1985'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gij0-FduGyk/TiNjvgnfpfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lE1MR8OKReY/s72-c/eigties2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8994434744621475096</id><published>2008-03-29T10:27:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:18:19.921+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shenanigans</title><content type='html'>For the first time in months I actually went out on a Friday night last night. Normally we're tired from getting up early and working long days so we end up doing dinner and a movie or something equally low key, but last night was Mike's birthday so we headed out to Miller Time for some birthday drinks. It was pretty fun, we had a nice size group and we were in a different hang out than normal. We got a little rowdy at points throughout the night; trying to throw popcorn into each other's beers, and then a fight with the cake which involved me attempting to smush it in Mike's face. I have pictures and they're funny. I'll post some at some point this weekend, along with my obnoxious kindergartens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there is a Brickhouse poker tournament so that will take up the better part of my day. Five of the players are from Poly school so hopefully one of us takes home some money. It's funny if you were ever to step into our office at school on a lunch break there are two things I can guarantee: the conversation is going to be about poker with people shooting insults back and forth, and at least two teachers will be playing Scrabble on Facebook. Yesterday, Jason walked into our office and five of us were playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the race. Big deal, I'm not going. :( I can't do it, I've tried all week and I don't want to run my first run and have an awful time. I could run the 5km faster when I first started back in January. So boo to running. Actually Heather, Heidi, and I have all been working at it, and now this week Heather and Heidi have also been pretty sick so they aren't sure about it either. Talk about bad timing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow time to do some cleaning around here and enjoy a cup of Timmies coffee (thanks, Grandma!). Have a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8994434744621475096?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8994434744621475096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8994434744621475096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8994434744621475096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8994434744621475096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/03/shananigans.html' title='Shenanigans'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7841094248318934348</id><published>2008-03-25T19:40:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:07:52.267+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>Happy Belated Easter! I hope the Easter Bunny was good to everyone; he doesn't exist in Korea, and most people didn't know it was even Easter yesterday when I took chocolate peanut butter eggs in to work for everyone. We had plans to have an Easter dinner on Sunday with mashed potatoes and stuffing and Costco chickens, but we also had plans to go out and drink on Saturday night so Sunday's plans were squashed by the aftermath of Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost back to good health now. My chest only hurts if I inhale too deeply or have a big yawn, but stairs are much easier, and I'm not winded after getting up to the fourth floor of my apartment. Last week I went back to the gym and my performance wasn't pretty. Today I was almost lifting my normal weights. I still can't run very far but it's getting easier. Unfortunately this weekend coming is the big run we've been training for and after having dropped down from 13km to 5km, I still don't think I'm gonna be able to do it which is frustrating and has hindered my motivation a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, everyone in my apartment is now or has been sick in the past week, and I think people might be holding me somewhat responsible :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that not too much is new around here, spring has sprung and it's great to be outside again, especially before the humid season sets in, in a few months time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone enjoyed their nice long weekend while I was trying to tolerate my kindergartens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7841094248318934348?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7841094248318934348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7841094248318934348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7841094248318934348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7841094248318934348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2604180052405025689</id><published>2008-03-19T21:18:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:14:43.334+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Eugh Work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You know your loathing of work is at an all time high when you are secretly wishing you still had pneumonia just so you wouldn't have to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new kindergarten class is driving me nuts. &lt;em&gt;If&lt;/em&gt; I ever have kids they are definetly getting shipped off somewhere when they turn seven. I do not like seven year olds. They whine all the time, "Teacher...Sam is bothering me." The urge to retort back that they are bothering me is overwhelming sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I could handle the five year olds a lot better, too, because they were cute. My new kids are not cute and that makes their whining even more unbearable. The fighting, the crying, the nose picking, I don't want to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids like this are the reason I don't want any. Ever. If my kids turned out that way I'm pretty sure I would stop loving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you can believe it, this is after two weeks, when they've actually grown on me a little. You should have heard me a week ago... We've got a field trip on Friday, maybe I'll take some pictures of them not being cute and you can see for yourself.... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630432667791635458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3ai3fPbjEs/TiNQrhd5tAI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ysjnz5AWM4c/s320/Field%2BTrip%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2604180052405025689?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2604180052405025689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2604180052405025689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2604180052405025689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2604180052405025689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/03/eugh-work.html' title='Eugh Work...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3ai3fPbjEs/TiNQrhd5tAI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ysjnz5AWM4c/s72-c/Field%2BTrip%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8179371814202870862</id><published>2008-03-16T14:52:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:12:24.621+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Casino!</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday was the dreaded Poly conference that happens twice a year. We had to be on the bus at school, on a Saturday, at 6:45 am, in order to go to Seoul for the most useless conference in the history of all conferences. What a waste of my Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite there being many St. Patrick's parties happening in Daejeon, Mikey and I decided that we might as well take advantage of being in Seoul and headed over to Walker Hill Casino for some gambling fun. Then we also met up with some Daejeon friends, Jeremy and Christine who happened to be in Seoul. The plan was to sit down at a Texas Hold'em table and show off our poker skills, but upon getting there I felt a little intimidated and thought that maybe my poker skills aren't quite as good as Facebook Poker has allowed me to think they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I sat down at a roulette table and left it all up to luck. I played for a while on fifty dollars but eventually the numbers let me down and I threw down another fifty. I started to have a hunch about the number 21 and played it for several turns. Finally down to three chips I put them all on 21 and it came up, winning me close to three hundred! Despite the fact that others at the table were throwing thousands down per hand and I was just a small fish I think I was the happiest person at the table after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The casino was pretty nice actually, it was in the basement of the Sheraton Hotel, which was one of the nicest hotel lobbies I've ever been in. There were no bells and whistles going off like at home, so it wasn't quite as exciting, but they have free drinks and ice cream (ice cream, at a casino??) so it was nice to be able to take advantage of the freebies. The funny thing about casinos in Korea is that Koreans aren't allowed in them so it was like multi-cultural night in Korea with a lot of Japanese and Chinese people, and as the night got later, lots of Americans, who were probably from the army base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, caught up in our gambling bliss the last train to Daejeon left at around ten o'clock and we were not on it. So we ended up staying at the casino ALL night until the first train left this morning at 5:30. I ended up leaving a hundred and seventy up; it would have been way more but I had a hunch about the number 9 and played it for a good hour and a half and it never came up so that dwindled my winnings a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At five thirty this morning, the four of us trudged sleepily onto the train and set our alarms to ensure we didn't miss the Daejeon stop. By seven I was in my apartment and ready for some sleep. Now it's 3:00, the weekend is almost over, and I have the poker finals at JRock to go to where I am sitting in second place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the Poly conference was a huge waste of time, but the rest of the weekend has been full of gambling fun! Hurray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8179371814202870862?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8179371814202870862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8179371814202870862' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8179371814202870862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8179371814202870862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/03/casino.html' title='Casino!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-9206273458997959200</id><published>2008-03-08T19:26:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:15:18.553+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sicko</title><content type='html'>Nothing to write about because today was the fifth consecutive day that I've spent in my bed. Doctor confirmed yesterday that I have pneumonia and I got two needles in my "hip" (as they like to say,when really they mean butt) and lots of little pills. Had to go back today for the same treatment and I'm actually feeling a little more normal. Can almost take a deep breath and can walk from one end of my apartment to the other without breaking into a coughing fit; however, stairs nearly kill me. But I did eat real food for the first time today since Monday and it tasted soooo good. Hopefully in a day or two I will be as good as new, and I don't ever, ever want to be this sick again. In fact, I refuse to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-9206273458997959200?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/9206273458997959200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=9206273458997959200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9206273458997959200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9206273458997959200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/03/sicko.html' title='Sicko'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6531641365634929265</id><published>2008-03-03T20:30:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:16:24.276+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>Well thanks to this "wonderful" cold/bronchitis/deathly illness that I have, here are the things that I didn't get to do this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get to play in the poker tournament on Saturday for Joe's birthday. I didn't get to get all dressed up for the Pimp's and Ho's party on Saturday night. I didn't get to leave the bar at 6 in the morning with my friends. And I didn't get to go to the gym and run my 10km. Actually, I can't even walk up a flight of stairs without feeling like my chest is going to explode. So three cheers for crappy weekends. Hip hip *&amp;amp;$* Hip hip *#$) Hip hip #$&amp;amp;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did, however, get to spend almost 48 hours in bed this weekend. I started to watch Juno and fell asleep through it. I started to watch Dirty Dancing and fell asleep through it, and I started to watch Across the Universe (twice) and fell asleep through it (twice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for anybody who thinks I'm being a little melodramatic over all of this I have two things to say to you: 1) I almost NEVER complain about being sick (hangovers don't count) and 2) Come here and let me breathe my germs all over you and see how much you like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6531641365634929265?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6531641365634929265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6531641365634929265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6531641365634929265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6531641365634929265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/03/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7798625650175255457</id><published>2008-02-29T21:01:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:04:22.588+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sick :(</title><content type='html'>Wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cans of gingerale&lt;br /&gt;Big box of tissues&lt;br /&gt;A back rub&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Noodle Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can somebody fly to Korea to take care of me?  :(  Please....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7798625650175255457?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7798625650175255457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7798625650175255457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7798625650175255457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7798625650175255457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m Sick :('/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-4686280928080303516</id><published>2008-02-27T20:18:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:18:03.270+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Five Year Olds</title><content type='html'>End of the school year this week in Korea, so as of next week I get a new kindergarten class. Unfortunately I will no longer be teaching the five years, but instead will have to suffer the seven year olds. Heather and I had both asked to have the five year olds again, not particularly because we love them so much, but their schooling is way more fun and easier than that of the seven year olds. Anyhow for whatever reason Jason gave neither of us the five year olds, and instead gave them to two teachers who don't want them. So I guess as long as everybody is miserable on the Poly front than the directors are happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My afternoon classes are seemingly better this semester and I will be teaching a lot of high level grammar classes which is what I asked for, plus I get a spare, although one of my grammar classes is such a high level I think I might have to use the spare for prep, rather than Facebook shenanigans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the kindergarten graduation and they went all out for it: caps, gowns, and rented a huge auditorium. It was quite the event, and pretty boring, which is exactly why I skipped all of my graduations. I got some nice presents though, vitamins, perfume, candy bouquet and make up, plus we finished our morning an hour early because of it, so it was a pretty sweet deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of this week is fun and games time as all the class work is finished and each class will be devoted to snack party and movie time so that's a nice change of pace for a few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-4686280928080303516?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/4686280928080303516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=4686280928080303516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4686280928080303516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4686280928080303516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/goodbye-five-year-olds.html' title='Goodbye Five Year Olds'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3009843639256795166</id><published>2008-02-23T18:52:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:19:56.274+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Dentists</title><content type='html'>Was pretty sure I was never gonna venture down the road of Korean dentistry. As beautiful as my students look with all their shiny gold and silver caps on their teeth, I prefer to leave the caring of my teeth to Dr. Kindree and my friend, Listerine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as some of you, who have known me since I was a little kid, might know, my parents genetically gifted me with absolutely horrible teeth that took years of braces to somewhat correct. After that, I had bonding added onto my teeth to fill in the awful middle gap in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night I was sipping a drink through a straw and felt something get stuck in my teeth. To my horror, it was one of the bonds, and it had fallen off, leaving me with a small gap in the middle of my mouth, and made one of my front teeth smaller than the one right beside it. I will admit, I had a mild freak out, and tried to figure out a way I could manage to fly home and get it fixed over the weekend. After calming down a bit, and admitting to myself that the gap wasn't that noticeable, I decided that Korean dentists must have a little bit of a clue when it comes to that kind of stuff. So today Heidi took me to the dentist she's gone to for crowning and whatnot, and he was perfectly capable and spoke really good English. I must have seemed pretty aprehensive because he asked me if I was nervous and I said yes, and nervously laughed and that made him laugh, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part about dentists here is that they are WAY more technologically advanced so there was a computer monitor right above the patient chair, and they take a little, teeny, tiny camera and show you all the happenings of what's going on with your teeth and inside your mouth. If I wanted to look inside people's mouths I would have become a dentist myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, not only did he fix the gap, but he did it way better than it was done before, and now I can smile again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3009843639256795166?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3009843639256795166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3009843639256795166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3009843639256795166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3009843639256795166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/korean-dentists.html' title='Korean Dentists'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7266757658251579341</id><published>2008-02-17T17:12:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:21:14.877+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip Cup</title><content type='html'>Never. Drinking. Again. (hahaha, yeah right....) After having dinner with Richard, Ashley, and Martin last night I met back up with Heather, Chandrie, and Heidi and we headed over to Brickhouse where there was going to be a flip cup tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flip cup is a drinking game/relay race. Each team has four people, and each person has a plastic cup. Everybody on the team gets their cup filled with beer, and the first person has to drink their beer as fast as they can and then put the cup on the edge of the table and flip it over. Once you flip your cup over, the next person in line goes, and the first team to get all their beer finished and their cups flipped wins. We did not win. We tied for last place. Fortunately we only had to drink a few ounces of beer each time we played, otherwise it would have been really messy, because every team had to play each other for the best two out of three and there were six teams. Our team name was The Mother Flippers...we're crafty with words like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix that beer in with the wine from dinner, the malibus that Heidi bought for us and various other drinks throughout the night and I was one hurting girl when I woke up this morning, errr, I mean afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was worth it because it was a lot of fun, it reminded me of the games we used to play during the summers in Dorset. Yep, that's right, I'm 26 and still playing the same games I played as a teenager. I'm so mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to play poker this afternoon but instead I'm laying in my bed, drinking Powerade, and feeling a little shell shocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7266757658251579341?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7266757658251579341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7266757658251579341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7266757658251579341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7266757658251579341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/flip-cup.html' title='Flip Cup'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7944139369463678864</id><published>2008-02-16T10:08:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:22:48.232+09:00</updated><title type='text'>babble</title><content type='html'>Made it through the week without anymore catastrophies. I'm glad to read by your comments that you were all SO sympathetic to me. The flu bug is going around here like wildfire, and strangely enough, so far I've been immune to it, despite everyone around me having caught it. Hopefully it stays that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get up to much of anything last night, for a brief moment over dinner we got all geared up for going out, but then by the time we were finished dinner we decided to have a quiet night. The long work days and getting up early for the gym, makes it really easy to stay in on Friday nights, which gets a little boring, but at the same time it's nice to be up early on Saturdays, without a hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is Richard's last weekend in Korea, so a few of us from last year are gathering for a dinner and a send off, so it should be a fun night out. There is also a FlipCup tournament happening at Brickhouse, which is some sort of drinking game, but I don't think I'm gonna be able to convince Richard that we should go there, being that it is his least favorite place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still keeping up with the running during the week, but I think we've pretty much accepted the fact that the half marathon is not happening. I don't know the date of the run yet, but most likely we will be doing a 10km, which is good because I know that I can run the whole thing now, I just need to work on getting a bit speedier, which is what I'm off to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a good weekend, by the sounds of it you will be shovelling a lot of snow!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7944139369463678864?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7944139369463678864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7944139369463678864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7944139369463678864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7944139369463678864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/babble.html' title='babble'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2701258258720221453</id><published>2008-02-13T20:50:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:24:25.882+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Gross</title><content type='html'>It started out as a normal morning at work; me lamenting about my job and how much I detest children. This morning I even ventured as far as to say that little kids are gross, due to their fingers being up their noses, and in their mouths and wherever else. Everyone else around me just kind of laughed it off as one of those typical Diana comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then fifteen minutes into my first class, Mimi throws up all over the desk, her crayons and her book. Gross. My point exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in Canada, and anywhere else where common sense seems to be in supply, if a child is sick you send them home, you don't let them go back to class and contaminate the rest of the children, but this is Korea. So the Korean teachers cleaned Mimi and the room up and class went on as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time came around and nobody thought anything was wrong with giving her rice and curry and oranges for lunch. And then hey, she's feeling better, so let's let her go to gym class and bounce around all over the place, that's gotta be good for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes before kindergarten ended for the day, the kids are getting lined up, I'm zipping up coats and making sure shoes are on the right feet, when Mimi, whose all bundled up decided to give a second performance of this morning. But this time, one of the other students, June, must have thought that it looked like a fun thing to do, and he proceeded to vomit on the floor as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Wednesday was great... hope yours goes just as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2701258258720221453?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2701258258720221453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2701258258720221453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2701258258720221453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2701258258720221453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/gross.html' title='Gross'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2707662250940102825</id><published>2008-02-09T12:40:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:18:26.537+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From Seoul</title><content type='html'>Seoul was a good time, wasn't the tropical paradise we were dreaming of when we thought about Lunar New Years, but it was still a little escape from reality for a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed up yesterday morning and headed towards Lotte World Hotel in hopes of a room. Heather had come down with the stomach flu so she didn't join us so it was just Heidi, Chandrie and I. We managed to get a room at a really good rate considering we were staying at one of the best hotels in Korea. Due to the fact that everything was closed because of the holiday we spent a lazy afternoon lounging in our hotel, going swimming and using the sauna facilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630433570916763234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfVkrjwWM7M/TiNRgF3thmI/AAAAAAAAAKg/nJbSvjCy6bs/s320/February%2B025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner we headed to Sizzler (don't laugh, it's good here). Heidi and I ate dinner, while Chandrie looked at our food queasily and determined that she, too, was not feeling so hot. So after dinner Chandrie headed back to the hotel while Heidi and I went to Lotte World, which is the biggest indoor amusement park in the world (take that Edmonton Mall), and as well it had outdoor attractions as well. Went on the dropzone ride a few times, a really great roller coaster and a few other fun rides. During one of our waits in lines we befriended a girl from China and her father, but then one of the ride attendents came around and asked her father how old he was and he said 58, so they told him he was too old to ride and made him get out of line (can you believe that???) . So we continued to talk to the girl, who spoke really good English, and Heidi started telling the girl, as a joke, that I was really scared of rides and cried when we went on rides, and the girl believed her, and I know what you are thinking, come on, it's funny when I do stuff like that.... So the girl kept telling me not to be scared and not to worry, meanwhile Heidi was having a great time with it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the park until close and then headed back to the hotel. In the morning Heather felt better and came up to join us. We spent most of the day shopping and eating and riding around on the subway. Both her and Chandrie felt kind of rough but they were troopers. We think they may have gotten food poisoning from some oysters that they ate on Tuesday night; and maybe I jinxed them but when I heard that they had eaten oysters the day before I said, "I would never eat oysters in Korea...they would probably give you food poisoning." Oops....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow it's Saturday which means the holiday is almost over and that makes me grumpy cause I don't want to go back to work. In fact, I don't want to work in general, ever. So if anyone knows the winning numbers for the next lottery, or an easy get rich quick scheme, please let know :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2707662250940102825?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2707662250940102825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2707662250940102825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2707662250940102825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2707662250940102825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-from-seoul.html' title='Back From Seoul'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfVkrjwWM7M/TiNRgF3thmI/AAAAAAAAAKg/nJbSvjCy6bs/s72-c/February%2B025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6717138124055844074</id><published>2008-02-05T19:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:42:33.360+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday is the new Friday</title><content type='html'>Hooray for five days off!  Happy Lunar New Years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting the vacation off with a little poker action tonight.  Tomorrow is going to be a day of lounging around, and getting bus or train tickets sorted for going to Seoul.  Still haven't booked a hotel for Thursday, so we could be sleeping on the streets for all I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a few presents for the holidays; a box of 70 rice cakes that were filled with red bean paste and weighed a ton. Same box I got back at Chuseok that just sat on the floor of my apartment until they were moldy, so I decided to regift them and shared them with all my students today.  Got a dozen Dunkin Donuts that I pawned off on some of the other teachers.  And then I got two pair of socks as well.  (Koreans give weird gifts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of next week I'll have been back in Korea for six months, crazy eh?  On the count down to home ;)  Maybe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6717138124055844074?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6717138124055844074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6717138124055844074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6717138124055844074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6717138124055844074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/tuesday-is-new-friday.html' title='Tuesday is the new Friday'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7632608025789467730</id><published>2008-02-02T08:51:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:29:22.486+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend!</title><content type='html'>That felt like a really, really long week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, guess who's in first place in the poker tournament? This &lt;del&gt;guy &lt;/del&gt;girl! That's right, I rock. Until Tuesday anyhow, when I'm sure I'll be booted out of top spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nice quiet night last night. Went to TGIF's for a cheeseburger, which was delicious, then we went to Emart, where I bought Nintendo DS (cause apparently I'm a little kid again) then Heidi, Chandrie and Heather all came back here and we watched a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think we are laying low all weekend, going to attempt a 10km run in a few hours and then we will probably watch movies and hang around. There's a going away party tonight for a girl who's been here a few years, might make it out to that, we'll see though; it's always somebody's going away party/birthday party/coming back party around here. I'm not spending tomorrow hungover and in bed like I did last weekend so a quiet night sounds good to me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is Lunar New Years, and due to the fact that everybody and their mother seems to be travelling the only thing we are going to do is head to Seoul and tour around. Think we are going to try and stay at the Westin and take advantage of the luxuries of a nice hotel, but we haven't booked it yet so it might be full already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow that's all I've got to say for now, have a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7632608025789467730?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7632608025789467730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7632608025789467730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7632608025789467730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7632608025789467730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend.html' title='Weekend!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-9106263461453777275</id><published>2008-01-29T19:19:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:31:12.332+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Been awol again lately, I'm not trying to make excuses but I'm NEVER home, NEVER...that's why I don't call people either :P Sorry... I didn't come to Asia to socialize with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend was good, went out both Friday and Saturday night, mind you we only stayed at the party we went to on Friday night for about ten minutes and then we went back to Heather's to watch Juno, which we all fell asleep about half an hour into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was Brickhouse's second anniversary party, and as you may know I love Brickhouse. They were giving VIP stickers to regulars so I got one of those and got to drink for free for an hour. Then they did awards and guess which award I got??? Come on, guess! It's got nothing to do with poker.... Okay you're never gonna guess, you might not even believe me when I tell you, but I got the "Kindest Person" award. That's right, I'm kind! It made my night to say the least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent Sunday hungover and in bed for far longer than I would like to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi and I have also decided to start training for a half marathon...it started off as a 5km, and then we both do 5km at the gym in the morning anyhow and Heidi suggested on Saturday that we aim a little higher...okay, a lot higher... I'm a little skeptical at this point, but our goal isn't about speed or running the whole thing, so we figure as long as we complete it we will be proud of ourselves...and if it seems to be near impossible in the upcoming weeks we will drop down to a 10km....probably a wise decision if you ask me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is poker, I am currently tied for second place in the tournament after winning last week so hopefully all goes well. Right now, I'm off to meet some coworkers for a birthday dinner. Hope all is well on the western front!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-9106263461453777275?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/9106263461453777275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=9106263461453777275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9106263461453777275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9106263461453777275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1593244229552906915</id><published>2008-01-22T21:14:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T21:16:47.659+09:00</updated><title type='text'>No Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/R5Xej5J3GeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/V4xNKhp-EIw/s1600-h/Ethnic+and+Noraebang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158273656441739746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/R5Xej5J3GeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/V4xNKhp-EIw/s400/Ethnic+and+Noraebang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just in case you were ever wondering who would win in a contest between Beth, Em and I for the best granddaughter award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1593244229552906915?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1593244229552906915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1593244229552906915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1593244229552906915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1593244229552906915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-contest.html' title='No Contest'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/R5Xej5J3GeI/AAAAAAAAAFA/V4xNKhp-EIw/s72-c/Ethnic+and+Noraebang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3733985848678650182</id><published>2008-01-20T10:30:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:34:08.446+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Old. :(</title><content type='html'>Just sitting around having a lazy Sunday morning. Had a good birthday night on Friday. After work we all went home and had a rest and spent some time primping ourselves before heading out. Started the night off at Heidi's for some yummy chocolate cake and then headed off to Brickhouse. Being that it was my birthday people felt compelled to buy me drinks that were doubles and triples and we did shots of sambucca and jagermeister. Brickhouse was pretty empty so around one we headed over to JRock, which is another foreigner bar here, that I really didn't like last year but it's just reopened under a new owner and each time I've been there it's been pretty fun. The rest of the night is kind of a blur, due to the aforementioned beverages, but there was dancing and good friends and I managed to make it home just before four in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I woke up at eight in the morning yesterday and laid around in a vegetative state for the better part of the morning, then in the afternoon I went over to Richard's and him, Ashley and I watched the movie, Juno, and ate pizza. And not to be overly dramatic but I think Juno is the BEST movie EVER, and I've watched it three times this week. So everybody should go out and see it. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on around here right now, Heidi and I are going for lunch soon and then off to do bit of shopping. We still haven't made any progress on making plans for Lunar New Years, everything is either booked solid or ridiculously expensive, so right now we think we might just head up to Seoul, rent a hotel for a few nights and pretend we live in the big city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the poker league also started back up last week so we're back in action every Tuesday night, the venue has switched from Brickhouse to JRock but for the most part it's the same old crowd. I didn't start out with a great finish last week but hopefully I'll get some better cards in the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, enough being lazy this morning, time to get moving. Have a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3733985848678650182?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3733985848678650182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3733985848678650182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3733985848678650182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3733985848678650182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-old.html' title='I&apos;m Old. :('/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7061426889278172341</id><published>2008-01-18T19:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T19:51:22.759+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Courtesy of the Star:</title><content type='html'>If today is your birthday: You have a chance to stride out confidently this year. Mercury will bring clarity by lifting the mist from your vision. You will see where you've gone wrong, recall an old lost dream and find a way to get to where you really want to be. Happy birthday to Kevin Costner, 53.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7061426889278172341?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7061426889278172341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7061426889278172341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7061426889278172341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7061426889278172341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/courtesy-of-star.html' title='Courtesy of the Star:'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6323589962393359009</id><published>2008-01-13T21:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T21:41:41.214+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Accomplished...</title><content type='html'>9:40 pm Sunday night and I'm "so hungover..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fun night though so it was well worth the pain today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6323589962393359009?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6323589962393359009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6323589962393359009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6323589962393359009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6323589962393359009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/mission-accomplished.html' title='Mission Accomplished...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6308970900608536808</id><published>2008-01-12T20:37:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:35:48.702+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Week In Recap</title><content type='html'>This just in: Being a grown up and working for a living sucks. I wanna go back to Bali and lay on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week at work started off fine, other than the usual grumblings one has after a week's vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my co-workers decided she wanted to go on the master cleanse, which was the lemonade fast Heidi and I did a few months ago. In a show of support I decided to join her and begin it again; however, she didn't make it through the first night. I got half way through the second day and rationalized that I was only doing it to be supportive and since I had nobody to support I might as well enjoy a cup of coffee and some food. Have a massive supply of lemons in my fridge now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go skiing today with a few friends but a 24-hour down pour yesterday ruined those plans and instead I've done next to nothing today, other than scrubbed my apartment and went to Costco, where all I managed to purchase was dish cloths and salmon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the plan is to go out and get a little wreckless but so far we are coming up empty handed with people who are game for it. Regardless, Heather, Chandrie and I are heading out on the town shortly and I'm not coming home until I'm seeing double, or drinking doubles. It's been far too long since I've had a good "I'm so hungover," post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I think I'm headed over to Richard's to watch some movies because he is done in two weeks and then everybody from last year that I hung out with will be gone. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6308970900608536808?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6308970900608536808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6308970900608536808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6308970900608536808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6308970900608536808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/week-in-recap.html' title='The Week In Recap'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8077893812131027826</id><published>2008-01-09T20:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:01:24.435+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Revisited</title><content type='html'>I never should have left things unsaid about Bali cause even just a few days after the fact it's hard to separate different things that we did.  After being back at work for three days it feels like I never even left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to just say a little bit more about it, it was absolutely beautiful and reminded me of why living somewhere tropical would be way better than living in Canada.  For the most part the weather was good, which was great because all the forecast had shown in the weeks leading up to our visit was constant rain, but instead the rain would come in spells and then the sun would come out immediately after, so if anything it served as a nice cooling off some days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shopping was really good, everything was pretty much the same in each store, but it was cheap and there was always room to barter.  I think my bartering skills have vastly improved since Thailand last year and most of the time I walked away feeling like I got a pretty good deal.  On the other hand though, it feels so wrong to be bartering some poor lady down from five dollars to three dollars for a purse that would cost way more at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was always amazing, wherever we went.  I don't really feel like Balinese food has its own distinct flavoring, but moreso that it borrows from Thai, Indian and Vietnamese.  Either way almost every night we went out we had appetizers, meals, and drinks and our bills were almost always around the ten dollar mark.  One night we polished off our meals with big cups of gelato that was fantastic! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall we were pretty low key and in our hotel by ten most nights and up at the crack of dawn each mornng, so that Beth and I could enjoy sipping our coffee on the porch of our hotel room before starting our days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have another vacaction next month so before even settling down from Bali it's time to start planning again.  Haven't decided where yet, maybe Taiwan or the Philapines. It's Lunar New Years which is a popular travel time for Koreans, so I guess it will end up depending what is available and what is moderately cheap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8077893812131027826?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8077893812131027826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8077893812131027826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8077893812131027826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8077893812131027826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/bali-revisited.html' title='Bali Revisited'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2008505987993067099</id><published>2008-01-06T21:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:35:34.280+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1 (of 1 million)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152338582869318066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/R4DIpJJ3GbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ezWnqV8ooFc/s320/Ethnic+and+Noraebang+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture makes our trip look much more exciting than it probably was, but you weren't there so you can't prove anything... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still tired and I don't want to write a novel right now because I find when I do that I leave a lot of things out and I'm not nearly as witty as I normally am (at least I'd like to think I'm normally witty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So some of the exciting, unexpected things of Bali first:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;** La Senza!!! In Bali! That was like the icing on the cake when we were at the shopping mall in Kuta and we were coming off the escalator and I could see the silver sign in the near distance. Despite my excitement I rationalized that I had not travelled all the way to Bali to buy bras, so I left empty handed :( (then on Saturday afternoon I made a mad dash back into Kuta to give into my La Senza obsession).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;** My now overflowing spice cabinet, due to a trip to a local plantation where we found coffee bean trees, cocoa trees, vanilla bean trees and saffron plants. I think this may have been the highlight of our sightseeing for me and I came home loaded with Balinese spices that are oh-so expensive at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;** The animals there were bizarre; the locals let their dogs and cats run all over the streets seemingly starving to death, but when we went to a family compound on one of our trips they had caged porcupines as pets! Among other things, we saw: pigs, chickens, ducks, pythons, turtles, bats, toucans, monkeys, spiders, geckos, and a flying-lizard, creature thing that landed in Chandrie's hair at lunch one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152340605798914514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/R4DKe5J3GdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fwwJ2vwph3s/s320/Ethnic+and+Noraebang+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots of pictures, some of which I've put on Facebook, the others will be going up on Flickr soon but this afternoon my computer or the web site was acting up and my attempts proved futile so for now you can either log on to Facebook or you can wait patiently for me to get the others up in my own time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2008505987993067099?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2008505987993067099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2008505987993067099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2008505987993067099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2008505987993067099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/part-1-of-1-million.html' title='Part 1 (of 1 million)'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/R4DIpJJ3GbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ezWnqV8ooFc/s72-c/Ethnic+and+Noraebang+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6284984429950947397</id><published>2008-01-06T15:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T15:19:56.371+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from Bali! I'm cold. I'm tired. I'm tanned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got lots to say about it and lots of pictures to post but right now I'm in the middle of unpacking, laundry, grocery shopping, and battling the thoughts of going to work tomorrow, so for now stories will have to wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2008!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6284984429950947397?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6284984429950947397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6284984429950947397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6284984429950947397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6284984429950947397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7459319610972757567</id><published>2007-12-28T20:11:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:21:45.658+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>And not a moment too soon! The thought of tossing some students out the window these past few days has been almost too much to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even begun to pack for Bali yet, haven't done laundry, not even really sure what suitcase I'm gonna take. Though I'm sure that whenever and whatever I decide to pack, it will be much more organized than my method for Thailand last year, which consisted of me going out to the bar, getting drunk and then packing in a rushed, drunken haze to get on the 4 am bus outta Daejeon. Ah last year, I kinda miss it these days, I've become too reclusive lately and my New Year's resolution may in fact be to drink and party more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost over my cold. I've been taking it easy this week, which has really just meant refusing to go to the gym (and the cold was a wonderfully convenient excuse) and sleeping for extreme lengths of time, which I kinda feel guilty about but I'll get back on track once vacation is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANyhow hopefully the internet connection in Bali isn't awful so that I can post at some point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7459319610972757567?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7459319610972757567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7459319610972757567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7459319610972757567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7459319610972757567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1514041849349391408</id><published>2007-12-26T21:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T21:34:06.167+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Once again I've been shit at posting lately, but in my defense I was knocked on my butt due to a bad cold this weekend and then Christmas time is hectic, even in Korea, especially when ya only get one day off to get in all your celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to feel better now, have a bit more energy and can almost breathe normally, and I made it through yesterday's festivities which was really all I cared about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve a few of us had planned to go to Outback for dinner, but apparently so had the rest of Daejeon and we couldn't be bothered to wait for a table.  The line up at Bennigan's was worse and we didn't even attempt TGIFs and instead up at a Korean dukgalbi restaurant, which is normally my favorite Korean meal, but this restaurant was awful and it was probably the least favorite Christmas Eve meal I've ever had, including air plane food on my way to Thailand last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Chandrie, Heather and I had planned out a Christmas brekky at Heidi's, and it ended up including Jeff and Thomas which was good cause we had way too much of everything: french toast, bacon, cinnamon rolls, fruit salad, tangerines, coffee, and grits (courtesy of Jeff, the Texan). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast I had to make a mad dash over to Costco to grab some rotisserie chickens which were acting as turkey's for our Christmas dinner.  Once I got back I started on making the stuffing and potatoes and all other things yummy, while others watched tv and continued to eat, drink and be merry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around three Richard and Ashley arrived and we ate some cheese ball and crackers, bacon wrapped chestnuts, bacon wrapped dates (btw mom...not such a hit over here in Korea, I think I actually lost some credibility because of them), some cocktail shrimp and some tempura shrimp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we proceeded on to dinner, which had all the fixings and I proved what a big geek I was by admitting that I had brought gravy mix from home with me, specifically for the purpose of making xmas dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that we were all beyond stuffed and groaning with discomfort we proceeded to eat fudgey, candy cane ice cream cake that I had made the night before. After that we ended up watching Indiana Jones, which is not on my top ten list of favorite movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we could talk about at work today was the amount of food that was consumed yesterday; somehow we managed to cram all of our holiday eating into a 12 hour stretch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we went back to Heidi's for leftovers, which was maybe even better than last night cause it wasn't quite as excessive as yesterday's binge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I have two days til I'm on vacation and then I will be off to Bali and hopefully between then and now I'll get some phone calls into people... for now though, I'm off to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!  xox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1514041849349391408?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1514041849349391408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1514041849349391408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1514041849349391408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1514041849349391408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1410103304242895902</id><published>2007-12-18T21:29:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T21:49:03.969+09:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Week until....</title><content type='html'>Santa Claus comes to town!!!!!!! Actually he arrived last week and I tore into the presents about ten minutes after I got the package... guess if Santa was more on his game he would have realized I should've actually been on the naughty list.... In typical Diana fashion the first thing I did was send mom an email informing her of the "send back" pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day is actually shaping up to be a festive day. We are starting out with a Christmas breakfast, complete with Tim Hortons coffee (courtesy of Grandma and Grandpa), french toast and bacon. Then we are gonna watch Christmas movies and then I'm making dinner for Richard, Ashley, Heather and Chandrie, which I hope to be doing at Heidi's apartment, cause she will be home in Canada, and my apartment doesn't have nearly the room to accomodate everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Seoul this weekend to do some last minute running around and get some essential food items like cranberry sauce, possibly hit up a book store, and try and find a pair of shoes that will fit, my apparently gigantic, non-Korean feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and just incase you were wondering how the poker tournament went on Saturday, I sucked. Not really, came 14th out of 28 people, but apparently 14th place doesn't warrant any money. I think I should get money for being the first placed girl...or the only girl for that matter. ANyhow it was a fun day and nice to get a big crew out for it rather than our smallish group of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you're counting 11 days until Bali!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1410103304242895902?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1410103304242895902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1410103304242895902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1410103304242895902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1410103304242895902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/1-week-until.html' title='1 Week until....'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-5720247546090917722</id><published>2007-12-14T23:03:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:22:00.614+09:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Year Olds Are Gross</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm sure I don't need to tell people by now that I'm not a huge fan of small children. When it comes to things I don't like I'm probably the least subtle person ever, but my kinder kids never fail to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become rather desensitized about them wetting themselves, their snotty little noses still bother me to no end, and the fact that they are always trying to touch me with their hands that have been in their mouths, noses, and who knows where else, but I have one kid who never fails to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630434526015894818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WhkPIJqSq5s/TiNSXr5FtSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BNgRwywJr68/s320/Poly%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Hamin and she is the most angelic looking kid you've ever seen. Her mom sends her to school dressed in brand name outfits, including Ralph Lauren hair ties, yet give her half an hour in class and she has glue smeared all over herself, her socks are missing and her pants are falling down. She is also the biggest space cadet I've ever seen and it takes me screaming "HAMIN, HAMIN, HAMIN!" before she even registers that someone is trying to get her attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were in the elevator at school with about 20 other five year olds and she crouches down onto the floor and licks the wall of the elevator. I yell at her to get her to stop, she looked at me, and then went back to licking the wall. There were to no words to describe it but aside from being totally grossed out by it, I think it was one of the funniest things I've ever seen and had I had my camera with me it would have made a fantastic video to show you guys what I deal with each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-5720247546090917722?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/5720247546090917722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=5720247546090917722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5720247546090917722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5720247546090917722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/5-year-olds-are-gross.html' title='5 Year Olds Are Gross'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WhkPIJqSq5s/TiNSXr5FtSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BNgRwywJr68/s72-c/Poly%2B032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2788435311281283380</id><published>2007-12-13T22:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:08:45.373+09:00</updated><title type='text'>16 days til Bali!!!!</title><content type='html'>and we've got no place to stay!  woohoo!  (don't worry Beth, I'll get it sorted :)  : ) :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a vacation.  I'm drained, not because I'm doing anything particularly strenuous, but because my mind knows a vacation is approaching and it is making work harder to bear... either that or I'm fed up with kids peeing on their shoes and stuff like that.  On that note, I'd like to congratulate Lisa and Matt on their big news and remind Lisa that she's not allowed to have the baby until I'm home in August.  I'm sure it's perfectly natural for some women to carry a baby for 11 months or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big weekend this weekend!  Tom is back in town for a few days and we've decided it's our duty to go out and drink our faces off.  (classy, I know!) Then on Saturday there is a big poker tournament at Brickhouse and there should be about thirty people in it and it will probably go on most of the afternoon and night.  I can't wait!  Wish me luck!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2788435311281283380?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2788435311281283380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2788435311281283380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2788435311281283380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2788435311281283380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/16-days-til-bali.html' title='16 days til Bali!!!!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6207277104385557923</id><published>2007-12-08T20:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T20:40:05.088+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruckus! (well not really...)</title><content type='html'>In a matter of 48 short hours since my last post I suddenly have all sorts of things to say... I kind of want to pace myself though because as Beth pointed out to me today, I've only had two blogs in the past two weeks.  Although technically one day I did change my page to reflect the holiday seasons so that should count for something, especially since nobody even bothered to comment on it.  Jerks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhow, in some exciting news, Beth is coming to Bali with us!  Woohoo!  (Guess she's showing some of you up who thought it was sufficient enough just to throw a Christmas card in the mail, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was our Christmas work party and it was pretty crazy.  In Korean fashion we went to a galbi restaurant and had Korean BBQ, sat on the floor and everything that we drank was consumed from a shot glass.  For some reason, even after doing many, many, many shots of soju and rice wine I could not get drunk.  After we left the restaurant we all went on to another bar where we drank many pitchers of beer, and ate fried chicken and ice cream.  After that the crew continued on to downtown to spend more of our director's money, I, however, was exhausted and bailed out.  Good thing to, cause when I woke up this morning I was not a happy camper, despite not feeling drunk at all last night I certainly had a hangover that was in proportion to the consumption. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi and I had made plans to go ice skating with a teacher from the other Poly school in town, but I was having none of that with the way I felt, so instead we went and had coffee, went to a bookstore where I bought far too many books, and then we came home quickly before heading back out to Costco. Upon getting home I reached into my pocket to grab my keys, which weren't there.  Searched my purse, they weren't there.  Researched my pockets, researched my purse and started to have flashbacks to last year when I was always locking myself out.  Unfortunately, my spare set was hanging on the other side of the door which really didn't help me out at all, so we had to call a key guy who jimmied his way into my apartment.  As for the keys, I can only assume that when I was pulling my gloves in and out of my pockets I lost them somewhere in Daejeon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Heather, Chandrie, Heidi and I were on our way to Costco in search of all things western.  Due to none of us being in great condition we decided to stock up on snacks and yummy food, and make a night of lounging around watching tv and being cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I didn't cause my ruckus, but I honestly don't know how I managed it all the time last year... the thought of doing it once a week is kinda fun and always ends up being fun, but how I managed two or three nights in a row last year is beyond me.  I think I'm getting old.  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6207277104385557923?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6207277104385557923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6207277104385557923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6207277104385557923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6207277104385557923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/ruckus-well-not-really.html' title='Ruckus! (well not really...)'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-9187160219753715453</id><published>2007-12-05T20:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T20:56:47.441+09:00</updated><title type='text'>F-f-f-f-f--f freezing!</title><content type='html'>I hate to be the bearer of bad news but I don't think I'm ever gonna be able to stomach another Canadian winter.  I was pretty much a baby when it came to winters in Canada before, but after missing three consecutive winters I fear my Canadianess is gone.  It is just below zero here and I'm dying.  Dying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm still pretty boring.  Maybe even more boring than normal cause I've been hibernating under my blankets a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made it out to poker last night and it was a really fun night.  Only six of us showed up but it was a good social group and despite suffering a bad beat at the end of the night that bumped me off the table it was a fun night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we are having a staff Christmas party/good-bye party for one of our directors.  There are gonna be like forty of us there so it should be interesting to say the least.  All the foreigners and Koreans are going which will be the first time we've had a mixed gathering since I've been here.  The Korean teachers seem like fun so hopefully it will be a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are less than 20 days till Christmas now!  I have four packages on my floor waiting to go out but it's too cold for me to go out get some mailing tape and boxes so here's hoping that I get them to the post office in time for xmas.  I don't know what I'm doing for xmas day yet, we only have the one day off so a few of us girls were thinking about doing stockings and breakfast and Christmas movies in the afternoon.  I'm sure there will be some foreigners' thing going on at the local bars but as of yet it is still up in the air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I'm getting bored writing this so I imagine you are pretty bored reading it too... I'll have to cause some ruckus this weekend so I have something to write about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-9187160219753715453?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/9187160219753715453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=9187160219753715453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9187160219753715453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9187160219753715453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/12/f-f-f-f-f-f-freezing.html' title='F-f-f-f-f--f freezing!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6611476598648123215</id><published>2007-11-30T19:59:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T20:13:02.830+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali!</title><content type='html'>Another week gone by, not much interesting happening around here so I'll summarize in short blurbs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my Christmas plans booked!  For six glorious days I will be living it up in Bali, Indonesia!  Woo hoo!  Going with a girl from work, Chandrie, and so far we've just got our flights arranged and are currently looking into hotels and hostels.  The front runner so far is a place called Swastika Hotel... pictures look nice so trying not to be too judgmental about the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had snack parties in class today because classes switch next week as kids are placed in classes that reflect the marks of their past level test.  Snack parties are pretty much an excuse for teachers to download a movie, bring the kids a treat, and chill out during class.  The kids also bring in their own treats to share and it is disgusting the amount of food that gets brought in.  Two of my classes had pizza, one kid's mom sent a dozen krispy kreme donuts for the class, and an additional box for me, which is just what I needed so I tried to pawn off as many as I could on the other teachers, but it was a little more difficult than usual as everyone else was loaded down with cookies, cakes, sodas, and chocolates.  Plus I watched Mr. Bean's Christmas special, some Tom and Jerry and Shrek 3... so it was a pretty productive day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not got much planned for the weekend so far.  I haven't been drinking since before I started my cleanse three weeks ago so on one hand I'm tempted to keep it up until the tenth of December to make it a month, but we're doing a girl's day tomorrow, started off with the gym,  some shopping, then some girly facials and whatnot, and finally we're getting glammed up and heading out for the night so I have a feeling I might fall off one wagon and jump on the bandwagon for partying it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that not much is going on around here, if things keep going this slow I'm gonna start making stuff up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6611476598648123215?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6611476598648123215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6611476598648123215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6611476598648123215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6611476598648123215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/bali.html' title='Bali!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1199573505553047771</id><published>2007-11-26T20:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:05:51.789+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Everland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="316" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-14e2eebbb73718fe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D14e2eebbb73718fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331334380%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D83AFB3D75E322FA803E9DA288591062678056BD0.1FF7B22659F25DDD70003FF9D34EE95B0DE6EA36%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D14e2eebbb73718fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-dNTHQM-5Rb26hCojgs40QhYUlA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="520" height="316" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D14e2eebbb73718fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331334380%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D83AFB3D75E322FA803E9DA288591062678056BD0.1FF7B22659F25DDD70003FF9D34EE95B0DE6EA36%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D14e2eebbb73718fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-dNTHQM-5Rb26hCojgs40QhYUlA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think this video contains all the proof that Everland is awesome! Well, it made me feel Christmasy at least...on the ride front I think Wonderland kicks it's ass.  Apparently it is the 4th best amusement park in the world based only on attendance, and attendance rate is helped by the fact that it's really the only amusement park in the country.  But the roller coasters (all two of them) were pretty scary, but I think that's partly cause I wasn't all together confident in Korea's safety measures.  But it was a fun day out and despite the cold we managed to stay there until 9 at night and then had a three hour trek home by buses, trains and taxis.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I played poker with some guys from the neighbourhood and won $70, which is the first tournament I've won since being back so it was loooonnnngggg overdue.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also got my hair highlighted yesterday cause my kids have been pointing out lately that, "Teacher, hair here...yellow...hair there...brown," unfortunately I don't think the hairdresser actually knew what I meant by highlights and other than a few extra strands of blond it looks no different.  I had a moment of sheer terror when the hairdresser was mixing the dye, looked at me and said, "Ivory!"  and I almost bolted.... so I guess at the end of the day I am happy the difference in my hair is not noticeable, verses sporting ivory hair.  But on that note, anybody who wants to send me a few boxes of dye I would be very appreciative, cause the roots have got to go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1199573505553047771?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=14e2eebbb73718fe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1199573505553047771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1199573505553047771' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1199573505553047771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1199573505553047771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/everland_26.html' title='Everland!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8539462364247899700</id><published>2007-11-24T08:57:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:23:23.723+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Everland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I'm off to Everland today, which is Korea's Disneyland and is apparently the fourth greatest amusement park in the world! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not too cold out today which is good, and there is a Christmas lights display at night! I'm hoping there is Christmas music playing throughout the day as well! This is my third Christmas away from North America, which is apparently the amount of time it takes somebody to miss the overplaying of Christmas cheer throughout the malls, on the radio, and anywhere else you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow will probably post some pictures later tonight when I get home or tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630434899666027858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RF8LAKVD8mk/TiNStb2ORVI/AAAAAAAAAKw/imLOUsSRLas/s320/everland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month and 1 day until Christmas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8539462364247899700?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8539462364247899700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8539462364247899700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8539462364247899700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8539462364247899700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/everland.html' title='Everland!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RF8LAKVD8mk/TiNStb2ORVI/AAAAAAAAAKw/imLOUsSRLas/s72-c/everland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-26521457377102341</id><published>2007-11-22T20:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T20:39:42.703+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Prolly Not Gonna Happen....</title><content type='html'>So I get to school this morning and one of kinder kids comes bouncing into the teacher's room with a brochure for a ballet recital that she is in.  Seems the thing to do around Korea is invite everyone and their brother when you are participating in any kind of performance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?  I'm getting invited to a student's ballet recital?  Part of the reason I don't want kids is cause I don't wanna have to fake interest in the stupid things they do, and somebody thinks I wanna go watch their kid prance around a stage?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think someone needs to set these parents straight about why I'm in in Korea cause enriching the minds of young children is NOT at the top of the list....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-26521457377102341?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/26521457377102341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=26521457377102341' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/26521457377102341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/26521457377102341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/prolly-not-gonna-happen.html' title='Prolly Not Gonna Happen....'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2085149667783441381</id><published>2007-11-20T19:45:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T19:59:59.651+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>It's too cold....so cold it kinda makes me wanna quit my job and go teach English in Barcelona... but you know, that's just a thought ;)  (damn you for putting ideas in my head, mom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My open class went well on Monday, there was no crying, peeing or name calling (by the children or their mothers) and the comments by the mothers afterwards were fairly positive; they seem to think I'm trustworthy with their children and not warping their minds too much.  I was a little bit worried during the class cause the kids were out of control with excitement and trying to show off for their moms, so much that I turned the lights off on them and told them they were gonna get a time out...which the other teachers thought was a gutsy move to do during an open class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a big pot of chicken ginseng soup last night and it is sooooo good, especially with this crazy weather.  I don't know how I'm ever gonna survive another Canadian winter because it's only November and I already feel like it's too cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't finalized any Christmas plans yet but hopefully I'm headed to Bali with a girl from work. We are on a waiting list right now and if it doesn't pan out by the end of the week it will be time to find a plan B because I am not wasting a week off stuck in Daejeon.  Chandrie suggested India as our plan B but I'm not too sure about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be going to poker tonight but so far there has been no text which means I could be stuck inside all night playing Facebook poker which is not nearly as much fun :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2085149667783441381?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2085149667783441381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2085149667783441381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2085149667783441381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2085149667783441381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/brrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrr!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8636744075742843758</id><published>2007-11-18T22:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T22:00:24.894+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Case of the Mondays (on Sunday night, nonetheless!)</title><content type='html'>Why must weekends be so short???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the cleanse is done. Made it seven days and though I kinda wish I'd stuck it out the full ten days I'm still pretty happy I managed to do it for seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we had a little bit of a late start to Seoul. By the time we got our bus and everything we didn't actually get to Seoul until mid-afternoon, and despite having beautiful weather in Dajeeon, we were greeted by rain there. The first thing we saw when we got to Myeondong, which is a huge shopping area, was a Stone Creamery, which is apparently the "best" ice cream ever and as we walked by, the aroma of waffle cone and chocolately goodness came drifting out the door. We looked longingly through the window and contemplated how our stomachs would feel if we ended a 7 day fast with rich, creamy ice-cream....then we went to Starbucks and begrudgingly ordered peppermint teas, which were the only things we were allowed to drink other than the lemonade concoction. After that we darted from store to store, in and out of the rain, we checked out The Gap and Roots and other ridiculously over priced stores and couldn't find anything to spend our money on. Finally we ended up at a good store and I got some sweaters and shirts and was happy the day wasn't a total wash out. As the day wore on both of us started to feel pretty drained and we decided that maybe it was time to incorporate some fruit into our diets so we finished the day with some banana smoothies, which tasted fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;After that we grabbed the bus home and I settled in for the night with some tv and fell asleep pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Heidi and I headed to Costco to stock up on some healthy foods so that we stay on track with our good eating and then after that I met Richard downtown for a coffee and then we went for a hike, then for dinner and then a movie. Now I should be getting ready for bed so that I can hit the gym in the morning but I'm not ready to accept the fact that the weekend is over because tomorrow is open class which means all my kinder moms are coming in to watch my science class and I have a feeling it might be somewhat disastrous...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8636744075742843758?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8636744075742843758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8636744075742843758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8636744075742843758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8636744075742843758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/case-of-mondays-on-sunday-night.html' title='Case of the Mondays (on Sunday night, nonetheless!)'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6876097728577390006</id><published>2007-11-15T13:49:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T13:56:36.602+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Way</title><content type='html'>So day five and I'm still holding strong.  I'm not even hungry which is bizarre, and I thought I would be going crazy for coffee by this point but I'm not missing it at all.  I miss chewing food though, I love smelling the food people are eating, but the urge to eat it isn't that overwhelming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in a good mood.  Like a really good mood, even with my students.  The things I had read before starting this said that you would not be hungry and would be happier on it, but I thought it was all bullshit, turns out the people knew what they were talking about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going to sleep fairly early lately, mainly cause I'm bored at night and don't have much to do...poker was cancelled this week, I don't have any reason to go to the grocery store and it's not much to meet up for people with dinner, so I guess what I'm missing the most is having a social life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Heidi and I are going to go to Seoul on the weekend and do some shopping so that we aren't stuck around here being bored and lame.  I never got packages in the mail this week so that's another thing on my checklist to do...but don't hold your breath...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6876097728577390006?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6876097728577390006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6876097728577390006' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6876097728577390006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6876097728577390006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/half-way.html' title='Half Way'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8944997498967225943</id><published>2007-11-13T13:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:03:03.291+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>Day three of the cleanse and so far it is going pretty well. Hasn't been as difficult as I expected, although other people's lunches were looking especially good today as I sipped my lemonade concoction.  Yesterday had a bit of a head ache and was less than impressed with my drink, but last night I used Heidi's juicer for squeezing the lemons and it improved the taste of the juice 100%.    Heather bailed on it before we started and Chandrie quit after day one so it is only Heidi and me left now.  Heidi is convinced she is making it the full ten days... I'm a little unsure about myself..we will see.  It is making me "slightly" crabby with my students and today my legs felt like jelly on the treadmill and I couldn't even muster the energy for the stepper.  But they say day three and four are the hardest so once I get over the hump, who knows?  I just think the weekend might be especially long and boring if I have no energy for anything and can't really go out and socialize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow just on my lunch break now so gonna relax a little before heading back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8944997498967225943?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8944997498967225943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8944997498967225943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8944997498967225943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8944997498967225943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8801725862417361872</id><published>2007-11-09T22:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:04:38.331+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Another week has flown by around here.  It's crazy how fast time goes, I've been back for over three months now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had a kindergarten field trip to the zoo.   Small children and animals.  My two most favorite things in the world.  It wasn't actually that bad, last year when we went it was so hot out that all the animals were hiding, at least this time on the safari bus ride there were actually animals roaming about.  Unfortunately because I teach the babies of the school, after we got off the safari we had to take the kids over to the washroom and then get them sorted for lunch, which meant we had no time to walk around and look at any of the other animals.  Then after lunch we had about twenty minutes before getting back on the bus so we were gonna take a wander around but one of my kids peed himself, so we were delayed again.  So my trip to the zoo consisted of a safari bus ride and looking at 4 seals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work tonight a few of us went out to TGIF's and had hamburgers, which were delicious.  On Sunday four of us are starting a cleanse, which involves not eating for ten days and drinking water, cayenne pepper, lemon and maple syrup.  I'm kinda looking forward to it, yet terrified at the same time.  I like that there is a group of us as I think it will make it easier to get through it.  We are gearing for ten days, most likely we won't make it the full duration, but we're gonna try. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Heidi, Heather and I are gonna go around town and do some shopping and hopefully I will have a few packages in the mail for people by Monday!  Bondaggi (silk worm larvae) and dried squid for all!!!  Then at night I think we are going to have one last hurrah before we start the cleanse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I've just finished cleaning my apartment and am going to put a movie on I think.  My next post will probably be bitter and cranky as I'm getting into the cleanse.  I'm sure you are already looking forward to reading it ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8801725862417361872?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8801725862417361872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8801725862417361872' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8801725862417361872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8801725862417361872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/weekend.html' title='Weekend!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-4916849612980416216</id><published>2007-11-06T20:57:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T21:10:02.183+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Well I managed to make it the rest of the weekend without burning my apartment down.  Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard's dinner was nice; we just hung out watching some movies, drinking some wine and eating food.  Unfortunatley the movie Richard picked was Gremlin's and I was less than entertained by it to say the least.  After the movie was over we had a discussion of what classified as good movies and the consensus of the group, after I'd voiced my opinions, was that I am a hateful person and don't like anything.  Richard really wanted us to watch Jaws as well but after dinner was over I asked him if knew what would be fun, and he was less than impressed with my answer of, "Not watching Jaws."  Heidi and I left shortly after that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys from work has been talking about this skin clinic downtown that he has been going to have a mole removed from his face, he broached the subject to four of us girls at dinner last week by starting out with, "Now I'm not saying that you  need it, but you girls should really go to this skin clinic..."  so Heidi and I decided to go and check it out.  It is called Milk and Juicy, which is a bad name for a business, no matter what the business is, but we thought we'd see what the doctor had to say.  Heidi had a mark on her face that she wanted to get rid of and I decided I wanted to get rid of the bump/mole on my lip.  Thirty dollars later and ten minutes later I was being prodded with a needle and laser.  Everything is so cheap here! Who knows, a year from now you might not recognize me, get rid of all my freckles and and bumps and whatever else! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I just got a text to say that poker is starting soon so I gotta run but hope everyone's weekend was good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-4916849612980416216?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/4916849612980416216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=4916849612980416216' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4916849612980416216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4916849612980416216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8650381685799219400</id><published>2007-11-03T17:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:29:49.578+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire in the Hole</title><content type='html'>So today is Richard's birthday dinner night, and if the title is any indication, preparations for it are coming along nicely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7:45 this morning and was out the door by eight so that I could hit up the grocery store before the crowds started.  I was in front of Emart by about 8:20 and was quite disappointed to see that it didn't open until 10.  I walked over the bridge and across the highway to Homever, only to find out that it too, did not open until 10.  Refusing to admit defeat I walked back past Emart and headed towards the other Emart that is open 24 hours.  By about 9:20 I had finally made it to the grocery store.  Got the ingredients I needed to make spaghetti and broccoli salad and jumped in a taxi for home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti sauce came along nicely as did the salad.  I decided to make use of some other ingredients I had kicking around and make some brownies for dessert. Brownies in a toaster oven, what could possibly go wrong? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the first problem was that my teeny tiny kitchen was full of my other preparations, so I moved the toaster oven into my other room and set it on a chair.   The brownies I made (from scratch) were meant to fill a 9 x 13 pan, but the pan didn't fit in my oven, so I put all the batter into a smaller pan.    30 minutes later the top and bottom of the brownies were smoking, batter was running over the side of the pan and my bedroom was filled with smoke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned the oven off and headed out with Heidi for a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon getting back I decided to see if I could salvage the brownies.  I scraped off the crispy bits and turned the toaster oven back on, then jumped in the shower.  Ten minutes later the room was filled with smoke, yet again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After letting the mess cool, I managed to scrape the charred on the outside, gooey on the inside brownies into the garbage and finished cleaning up my apartment.  I moved the toaster oven off the chair and discovered that the smoke had not been coming from the inside of the oven, but from the cushion of the chair that is now burnt beyond repair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So other than dessert, dinner is ready to go, all I need to do is make a quick stop at the bake shop and we will be ready for birthday festivities!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8650381685799219400?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8650381685799219400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8650381685799219400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8650381685799219400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8650381685799219400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/11/fire-in-hole.html' title='Fire in the Hole'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1282008288393569169</id><published>2007-10-31T07:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:18:34.961+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>It's 7a.m. (A.M!!!) and I'm up and ready to head out the door to the gym... some of the girls at work have decided that it's too easy to bail on the gym at night because something social always comes up so the best solution to this is to hit the gym before work.  This was my plan for this year all along but up until now I've followed through with that plan right up until my alarm goes off and I hit the snooze button. Now though that it is a group thing it is a lot easier to get up and go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually woke up earlier than intended so I've had time for all the important things like coffee, breakfast, dishes and hanging up my laundry.  Plus a few other unimportant things...like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at work is the Halloween party for the kindergartens to which I've decided to go as a witch instead of Sailor Moon as that costume may be on the provocative side for four year olds (or their mothers that come to pick them up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Heather's birthday so we are headed out to Cin-Cin's, which is this great little Italian place and I can't wait for it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard's birthday is also this weekend and originally he said he was going to make dinner for a few of us but that plan has turned into me making dinner for a few of us, which is okay because I always jump at the chance to cook.  Not to sure what I'm going to make yet but it's a bit of the pain in the ass for me to carry all the stuff over to his place on the other side of town, but since my place is so small it's really the only option.  It also doesn't help that as far as his cooking equiptment goes he is only armed with a teeny tiny pot, a questionable frying pan and a mircrowave.  I think I've got my work cut out for me on this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1282008288393569169?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1282008288393569169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1282008288393569169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1282008288393569169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1282008288393569169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2342606120064843041</id><published>2007-10-28T12:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:57:49.222+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!</title><content type='html'>So I decided on Sailor Moon as my costume and it turned out pretty well, I think. Heidi and I went downtown yesterday and got our hair done, she was Raggedy Ann, and then I pulled red tights over my boots and threw on the shortest blue skirt I could find! Here are a few pictures, I might find better ones as the day goes on but this is what's been posted on Facebook so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127483801974354082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/Ryh7WfBAMKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/6jCaE_q5hcQ/s400/sailormoon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* someone finally posted a photo on Facebook of the whole costume, where I'm not being blocked by another person&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126229302156734610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RyQGY_BAMJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/cQCsHtE4ogc/s400/sailormoon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2342606120064843041?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2342606120064843041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2342606120064843041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2342606120064843041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2342606120064843041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/Ryh7WfBAMKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/6jCaE_q5hcQ/s72-c/sailormoon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3986739456673410857</id><published>2007-10-25T19:36:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T19:51:45.906+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need Help!</title><content type='html'>Thursday night and still feel like I haven't caught up on my sleep yet, to which I am paying the price of an oncoming cold.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday I headed out to poker, because I definetly value poker more than sleep, but after getting crap hand after crap hand I went all in with Ace/Jack and was quite happy when I lost so that I could go home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I met up with Richard and Lorne for dinner, but because I've been neglecting the gym all week I decided I would walk over to my old neighborhood which took about an hour and a half.  Then I went into YBM and my old students were surprised and confused as to how I could still be in Korea yet not at YBM.  It was good to see them; shocking to see how much some of them changed in just five months.  After Lorne and Richard were finished work we headed out for dukgalbi and I got a chance to catch up with Lorne, as it was the first time I'd seen him since getting back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I came home and gave my apartment a much needed cleaning and now I'm trying to figure out what to be for Halloween.  Brickhouse is having a big Halloween party this weekend and apparently the "cool" thing to do is to dress up. Bah.  I need ideas people!  And no dorky or lame ideas either... I can come up with those on my own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3986739456673410857?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3986739456673410857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3986739456673410857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3986739456673410857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3986739456673410857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-need-help.html' title='I Need Help!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1531423610886192861</id><published>2007-10-22T21:59:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:22:36.241+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep??</title><content type='html'>Thank God Monday is over.  I swear Monday's get longer with each passing week.  A few weeks ago someone pointed out that we have to work 11 weeks until our next holiday, which is Christmas Day, so now that count is just looming over my head and slowing down time a little.  (9 weeks and 1 day until xmas, so you better starting looking for my gifts now... I'm pretty fussy).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a really great weekend.  Friday night we had a staff party at a bar in the neighbourhood and it turned out to be a lot more fun than I was expecting.  Made it an early night as I had plans to go to a birthday party on Saturday and knew I was gonna need to rest up for that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a bit of shopping on Saturday and met up with Richard for lunch at a really great Italian place downtown and then headed back to my place to get ready for the night.  Despite the fact that it was nearing winter temperatures I deemed it appropriate to put on a short skirt and knee high socks and decided fashion was more important than feeling in my legs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow the night started out at David's, who is kind of a coworker of mine, only he works at a different campus.  His apartment is wayyyyyyyy nicer than mine, and bigger, as he managed to fit over 20 of us in there. After a few hours there we headed over to Santas to watch the rugby match between England and South Africa, as everyone is pretty keen on rugby here (other than me, of course), so because of the time difference the game didn't actually start until 4am, and I don't really know what time it was when we arrived there but the sun was out when we left.  After getting a few hours of sleep I met up with some people to go watch the foreigner's soccer game and then we went for lunch/dinner, then back to David's for awhile, and then despite the fact that I was super hungover and was relishing the idea of a nap, I got a poker text and headed off with everyone towards Brickhouse.  With the one or two ounces of common sense I seem to have left I managed to get home just past midnight and dove into my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up this morning sucked.  And after what, as previously mentioned, was an excrutiatingly long day, Scott and I headed to Costco because I needed a warmer jacket and he needed to mooch off someone with a membership.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the night is almost gone and I gotta get up and do it all over again tomorrow.  Boo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1531423610886192861?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1531423610886192861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1531423610886192861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1531423610886192861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1531423610886192861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/sleep.html' title='Sleep??'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1508009199440428311</id><published>2007-10-18T20:56:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:05:59.638+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grand Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdLTRZh-YI/AAAAAAAAADo/UMOjjYKOZdY/s1600-h/PA180075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdLTRZh-YI/AAAAAAAAADo/UMOjjYKOZdY/s320/PA180075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122645895617313154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdK5hZh-XI/AAAAAAAAADg/IeHpNM2Oy0Q/s1600-h/PA180071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdK5hZh-XI/AAAAAAAAADg/IeHpNM2Oy0Q/s320/PA180071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122645453235681650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdKehZh-WI/AAAAAAAAADY/R3rJa9I7wlE/s1600-h/PA180070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdKehZh-WI/AAAAAAAAADY/R3rJa9I7wlE/s320/PA180070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122644989379213666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have you know I got home after work and scrubbed my floors just for these photos.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1508009199440428311?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1508009199440428311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1508009199440428311' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1508009199440428311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1508009199440428311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/grand-tour.html' title='The Grand Tour'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HRanT3yVLlg/RxdLTRZh-YI/AAAAAAAAADo/UMOjjYKOZdY/s72-c/PA180075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-9008935680291541722</id><published>2007-10-15T22:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:44:57.315+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home!</title><content type='html'>I think I finally have my apartment just the way I want it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a new comforter at Costco this weekend, along with some matching sheets, a new shelf last week, so that most of my stuff is off the floor, and some more pictures blown up for my walls.  Right now there are some apples baking in my toaster oven and fresh flowers in my window.  My apartment is way better than my apartment last year!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about all I have to say today cause everything has been pretty routine lately.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-9008935680291541722?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/9008935680291541722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=9008935680291541722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9008935680291541722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/9008935680291541722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1341571433419243947</id><published>2007-10-13T01:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T02:10:07.736+09:00</updated><title type='text'>(Insert Title Here)</title><content type='html'>Well it's 1:50 in the morning on Saturday and I'm actually home from the bar. That is what we call an early night here in Korea, which I still find amusing because at home I am always ready to leave the bar pretty much as soon as I get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really up for going out at all tonight but our academic coordinator, Jason, wanted to have us all over for dinner and drinks and to show off his fancy dancy apartment.  Can't say I blame him, as his apartment kicks all of our apartments' asses.  Anyways he had SO much food for us: fried chicken, fried pork, pizza; if it had trans fat in it, it was on the table.  Then he had beer and soju and all the makings of a good party.  I had been saying all night that I wasn't going to drink as I'm still trying to piece parts of last weekend together (but I've seen pictures, and trust me, they're not pretty!).  Things were going smoothly with that until a game of Kings broke out and people started calling Shenanigans on my water bottle.So I gave in and had a few but nothing major.  Eventually we ended up downtown but not much was happening so I bailed at the first chance I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited about this weekend as tomorrow we are going to have a girly day full of shopping, first at Costco and then downtown for some clothes.  Heidi and I are going to make a trip to the gym in the afternoon and then tomorrow night is Tom's goodbye party... which I have a feeling might be a repeat of last weekend, but it's for Tom so that is okay.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I am going to get some sleep, enjoy the rest of your day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1341571433419243947?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1341571433419243947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1341571433419243947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1341571433419243947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1341571433419243947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/insert-title-here.html' title='(Insert Title Here)'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3262919398982408015</id><published>2007-10-09T23:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T23:41:39.100+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Friday Yet?</title><content type='html'>It's funny how fast we get used to having breaks in the middle of the week.  After only two weeks of having holidays midway through the week I feel like I've become accustomed to a three or four day work week, and yet, apparently I still have three more days to go until the weekend.  I do love my job, but sometimes I really wish I had opted for a slacker job over here instead of the long days that are required at Poly.  This week at our weekly staff meeting we were informed that our hagwon owner doesn't want us going home for our lunch break; we should only leave the school if it is to go to the bank, post office, doctor's, etc.  After a mild uproar amongst the teachers we decided we don't really care what Casey thinks and we all headed home for lunch.  What are they going to do, fire and hire 20 new teachers?  Doubtful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on around here; had a lasagna dinner on Sunday night at Ivan's house because he leaves on Thursday, and even though I was "mildly" hungover it was still pretty enjoyable. Slowly but surely my group from last year has disentegrated :(  Most people have left, and those that have come back have gotten busy with new people, myself included.  After Ivan, Tom leaves on Tuesday and then Richard will be soon after.  It's crazy how many people come and go here and most people I'll probably never see again but at the same time it's such an amazing opportunity to meet people from all over the world and at least it's nice to know that the internet makes it a little easier to keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... this started out as a happy post but now there's just a big grey cloud over my page :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3262919398982408015?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3262919398982408015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3262919398982408015' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3262919398982408015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3262919398982408015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/is-it-friday-yet.html' title='Is It Friday Yet?'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-4393421372128982907</id><published>2007-10-07T17:52:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T18:04:30.002+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Wanna hear my thoughts for all of you eating yummy turkey dinner and spending time with the family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, but Thanksgiving is probably my favourite holiday and this is the fourth year that I've missed it now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday a few of us went to Songsinon mountain and did some hiking which was awesome and the weather was near perfect for it.  There was a massive gold Buddha statue and tons of temples around which was all very pretty and for some reason it gave me a Thanksgivingy feel, though I'm not sure why because I can't remember ever celebrating a Thanksgiving that involved a Buddha or a temple, but it felt like the appropriate way to spend the holiday over here.  Even if you're really lazy you should go to my flickr site and check out my photos cause they are really nice and for some reason Blogger keeps resisting my attempts to post photos on here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left for the mountain at 9 in the morning and didn't get back until 8:30 at night so it was a pretty exhausting day as about six of those hours were spent climbing.  Probably should have had a nice low key night but I never seem to opt for the sensible thing anymore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we met up at Heidi's and drank some red wine and introduced one of the new teachers at our school to soju.  (soju = really awful tasting alcohol that is about a dollar a bottle and is responsible for most hangovers in Korea)  I can't drink soju on the best of nights because it wrecks me, and I think I am also mildly allergic to red wine because it knocks me right out, so why I chose to start the night off with soju and red wine is beyond me.  After sitting around and playing cards for a bit we headed off to Brickhouse and met up with some of my old gang and proceeded to drink the night away.  Before I knew it, it was the wee hours of the morning and I was seeing double.  It was a very classy scene.  So due to all of this I slept through the morning and some of the afternoon and missed the chance to call the cottage during Thanksgiving dinner :(  So I hope everything was delicious and I will talk to you all soon!  Love yoU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-4393421372128982907?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/4393421372128982907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=4393421372128982907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4393421372128982907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4393421372128982907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3099836189674606515</id><published>2007-10-05T01:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T01:15:51.000+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow morning our school is taking about 200 small children to some park for a sports day.  Not sure what it entails really, as the Korean teachers have planned it all, but apparently one of the teacher's husband works at some sports centre so we have some pretty cool activities planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the more questionable activities that they explained to us, and I can only hope that something was lost in translation, but apparently we are going to have neck races.  Which entails putting the kids in groups and then putting some sort of board/rope thing around their necks and then they have to race together to beat the other team... so kind of like a three-legged race only with their necks.  Now I'm hardly the next advocate for child safety but it seems to me like somebody will probably be leaving the field in an ambulance tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3099836189674606515?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3099836189674606515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3099836189674606515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3099836189674606515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3099836189674606515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3802086625435993331</id><published>2007-10-03T12:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T12:40:12.691+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, You Told Me So (Or at least thought it, I'm sure)</title><content type='html'>Just a few quotes from yours truly over the past few months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My hopes for this year are to do more travelling, party less, and get more sleep...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I am kind of over the whole "lets go out and get hammered" stage of Korea, it's gotten kind of boring. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not drinking, which I'm rather enjoying, and as long as the people I'm with are lively enough, I still manage to stay up just as late as I normally would.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;That's right, not only am I so lame that I've given up drinking, but I also go to pot lucks. And I joined a book club. (You only wish you could be as cool as me).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I was drinking red wine out of a bottle at 6am in the morning outside of a bar with random friends and then proceeded to go into another bar, which resulted in me sleeping in until 3:30 in the afternoon on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night what started off as a work function turned into Brickhouse poker, which turned into staying out until 5 in the morning drinking copious amounts of vodka cranberries with all the foreigners who were as thrilled as I was about today's holiday.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apparently all that nonsense of me thinking I could hang out with everyone and not drink and enjoy hang over free mornings was really just a silly illusion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3802086625435993331?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3802086625435993331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3802086625435993331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3802086625435993331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3802086625435993331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay-you-told-me-so-or-at-least-thought.html' title='Okay, You Told Me So (Or at least thought it, I&apos;m sure)'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-5373523585052076074</id><published>2007-09-28T21:48:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T22:11:39.258+09:00</updated><title type='text'>It's COLD!</title><content type='html'>Cold like, "Put on a jacket, Diana," and "Why are you still wearing sandals in October, Diana??"  I am not impressed.  And you jerks in Canada are apparently still having glorious weather. It's not fair.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to make matters worse, I forgot to turn my air conditioner off when I went back to work at lunch so walking into my apartment tonight was not the cozy den of iniquity I was hoping it would be.  Alright it's not a den of iniquity either, damn me and my boringness lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, enough complaining (for now, not forever), after work I went for dinner with a few guys from work which was nice because this year my coworkers don't seem to be as close-knit with each other which I really miss from last year, so it is good to get to know them a bit better. Although there does seem to be a love of poker among my coworkers which resulted in a neighborhood game last night, which means I could routinely be playing (*cough* losing) poker two/three nights a week this year!  So slowly but surely I guess bonds are starting to form, it took a while last year as well, sometimes its just easy to forget that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow this should be a pretty low key weekend; tonight I'm staying in and trying to warm up, tomorrow is a birthday party potluck for Talithea and Sunday, I don't really have a clue what's going on, but I'm sure something will come up between now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a good weekend and are thorougly enjoying your Indian summer, because I am really jealous of you right now :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-5373523585052076074?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/5373523585052076074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=5373523585052076074' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5373523585052076074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5373523585052076074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-cold.html' title='It&apos;s COLD!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2190795562318651436</id><published>2007-09-26T19:36:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:58:07.874+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada, Eh!</title><content type='html'>For my last day off I decided to head downtown and do a bit of looking around and shopping.  I was walking through the downtown when suddenly I was stopped dead in my tracks by a GIANT billboard for Roots and a clothing store right beneath it!&lt;br /&gt;Now this is one of those traveller's moments I've talked about before; where something that holds no particular interest for me at home excites me to no end over here.  At home I might take a quick look around Roots and then mutter about how expensive their stuff is and not even that stylish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was all about looking around, even though all of their stuff is Asian sized and I probably don't have a hope in hell of fitting into any of it, I was still excited to be surrounded by clothing that had "Canada" splattered all across it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in all my excitement I got caught up with looking around and found the watch/jewelry stand and started trying on watches.  About two minutes later on a total impulse purchase I had acquired for myself a brand new Roots watch! In all fairness to my impulses I have been looking at watches a little over the past few months seeing as the last time I got a watch was from my parents in grade eleven for winning some cheesy school awards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'm thinking that if there's a Roots here today, who knows what tomorrow might bring??? Tim Hortons? Canadian Tire? La Senza??  Just imagine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2190795562318651436?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2190795562318651436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2190795562318651436' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2190795562318651436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2190795562318651436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/canada-eh.html' title='Canada, Eh!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2677679409745700494</id><published>2007-09-25T23:33:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T07:32:57.597+09:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day Left...</title><content type='html'>And then back to the grind :( Actually the remainder of the week will consist of a kindergarten birthday party and field trip, and the afternoon classes will be monthly tests, so really I will be spending my two days at work eating pizza and cake, and the afternoons playing on Facebook and getting paid for it. I guess it could be worse. Then next week I get Wednesday off for Foundation day...not even really sure what Foundation day is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Saturday night I went out and lived it up after taking a month off. It was Heidi's, birthday so we started out at her place with some drinking games and I was armed with a bottle of Sutter House zinfandel which made me a happy girl. I should have been behaved and headed home early because I had to meet Talithia at 8:30 Sunday morning to head to Seoul, but at 3 in the morning I was all up for heading downtown, where we bumped into Tom and his visiting friends from England and had some good times in a noraebang until about 4. Sunday morning I stumbled down the road to meet Talithia and cursed myself for not learning anything after a month of sobriety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually had I had more than 3 hours worth of sleep I probably wouldn't have had any difficulties through the day but sleep deprevation hit me hard. Seoul was pretty good, saw a palace which bored me to no end, but then headed on to COEX mall where I spent a small fortune on books and then on to Itaewon to hit up the foreign food market and eat some Indian food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived back in Daejeon just before nine and I was dead tired but knew there was poker happening so decided I could sleep later and headed on out to Brickhouse. I was pretty happy about that because it was the first time since I've been back that I haven't had to watch my watch because of early morning starts, unfortunately by 3 I was dead tired and still ended up being the first one to bail out of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday slept the morning away and then wandered for some of the afternoon before meeting Ivan and Richard for dinner at Vips which is a great steak restaurant. Last time I ordered steak there I ordered it medium rare and it was almost well done, so this time I ordered it medium rare and it was so rare that it wasn't even juicy, it was just a cold piece of meat on my plate; which strangely enough, I still find more appealing than well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have done nothing, less than nothing actually... I showered and put my pyjamas back on and it's been fabulous, and these are the days that I LOVE living alone cause I can just veg out and not feel guilty about it (well maybe a little but oh well...all the stores are closed today, and I've got nowhere to be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm not sure what I'm gonna get up to but it's bound to be more productive and exciting than today was!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2677679409745700494?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2677679409745700494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2677679409745700494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2677679409745700494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2677679409745700494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-day-left.html' title='One Day Left...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1962426566905639586</id><published>2007-09-21T21:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T21:39:20.676+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuseok!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Chuseok to me! Five days off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today felt like the longest day in the world because I was just waiting for vacation to start.  Got a few gifts for the holiday.  About 20 pounds of Dokpyung....which is rice cake filled with red bean paste.  Now you are probably thinking of rice cakes like crispy chip things we get at home.  Here rice cake is made of gluten and is gluey in texture and Koreans go nutty over them.  So one of my kindergarten's mother gave me a box of fifty of them, which is a pretty expensive gift, but I don't have a clue what I'm gonna do with them.  I don't mind the first bite of one but after that they are pretty gross.  They look like raw perogies and they are even coated in flour, the texture can really put you off.  &lt;br /&gt;As far as other gifts go I got socks (the typial Korean gift), a few tubes of lipstick (maybe the moms are trying to tell me something) and some hand cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what I'm gonna get up to these next few days.  Originally it seemed like we were all gonna be around but gradually everyone has gotten busy, so as far as my plans go I am going to Seoul on Sunday with Talithia and one of the other days we are going to have a poker tournament at Brickhouse, but other than that I will probably be hanging out, going to the gym a bit and being pretty lazy, whilst enjoying being kid free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1962426566905639586?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1962426566905639586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1962426566905639586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1962426566905639586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1962426566905639586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/chuseok.html' title='Chuseok!!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-4567557337683706460</id><published>2007-09-20T22:53:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T23:10:15.341+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Korea</title><content type='html'>I don't think I've posted an "Oh Korea," moment yet this year, have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the last time I was at my favourite store, Skin Food, stocking up, I was given some free samples with my purchases which is a pretty common thing here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I'm gathering my things for the gym and I throw some of the samples in my bag for showering after.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the samples I received was, "Apple Vinegar Fresh Foam," which sounded pretty intriguing.  I read the back of it to make sure it wasn't a whitening product, which is pretty common here and this is what it had to say about Apple Vinegar Fresh Foam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Transparent-type foam cleanser containing a large amount of potassium, minerals, and citric acid that makes drab skin caused by horny substances smooth, and whose honey extract provides more moisture to your skin, and thoroughly removes make-up residue.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't really know what horny substances are but I gotta say, my face did look much brighter and feel smoother after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-4567557337683706460?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/4567557337683706460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=4567557337683706460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4567557337683706460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/4567557337683706460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-korea.html' title='Oh Korea'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1835629468496827218</id><published>2007-09-16T23:01:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:12:25.923+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap</title><content type='html'>So I've been trying to upload photos of my students on here so that you don't have to go to my photo website but for some reason the pictures are taking forever and a day to upload which is crap... so I'm giving up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is raining like crazy and I suppose I have myself to blame for that cause I was kind of happy about it when I woke up this morning thinking it would give me an excuse to have a lazy morning... 12 hours later it is still pouring and I no longer find it relaxing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Poly workshop was even worse than anticipated. Because my phone is broken I have no alarm clock, which meant I was relying on my internal clock and a cheap little stop watch I bought down the street to wake me up at 5:45 yesterday morning, my internal clock woke me up at 4:45 so I went back to sleep.  My stop watch didn't go off at all, which meant I woke up with enough time to get to the school, but not enough time to get there looking decent.  So looking like a bum I hopped on the bus for a long two hour ride to Seoul.  The first presentation was crap.  Lunch? Crap.  The three workshops in the afternoon? Crap, crap, crap.  The bus ride home in traffic?  Crap.  All in all it was not a pleasurable learning experience.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting home and having a long, hot shower I glamed myself up and headed out to meet everyone for Becca's birthday which was good fun.  I almost caved and got a drink cause it had been that kind of day but then reasoned it was kind of like running a marathon, getting to that last mile and saying, "Meh, maybe I won't finish."  So I drank Coke. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was contemplating going to play poker tonight but without my phone I was out of the texting loop to know if it was actually going on.  One of the guys sent me a message on Facebook about 10 minutes ago, but it's already passed eleven and I'm all snuggly and ready for bed so I am missing out.  Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, next week is Chusok so I work a normal week this week and then have five days off. I would have liked to have gone somewhere outside of Korea but this is the main Korean holiday and everything is booked up because all the Koreans are on the loose.  So I'm stuck around Daejeon not doing a whole heck of a lot.  But I will take that over going to work any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work on those pictures later in the week if you are too lazy to check out Flickr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1835629468496827218?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1835629468496827218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1835629468496827218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1835629468496827218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1835629468496827218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/crap.html' title='Crap'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-884499522485091195</id><published>2007-09-13T22:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T22:26:30.242+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Beth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Now that I have your attention, let me remind you that this blog is about ME, so too bad for Beth!!! :P (jokes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some other exciting or totally exagerated news, I have found myself a husband. As far as Costco Korea is concerned I am now married to one of my coworkers in an effort to save some money on the membership.  It's a pretty good deal really, $35 for the two of us, and then a $10 gift certificate as a "Thank you for joining, congratulations on your wedding," gift.  So when all was said and done I got a Costco membership for twelve bucks! Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part of Costco here is that it is EXACTLY like Costco at home, with real English and everything! So trips to Costco are kind of like my portal into North America (which is way cheaper than Air Canada). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get anything terribly exciting tonight: some fajhita shells, Kashi cereal, a big ol'block of Kirkland Cheddar Cheese and a Swifter Wet/Dry mop, but with my membership I will definety be a frequent shopper there this year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Friday but without the excitement it normally holds, as Saturday there is a Poly School workshop where all the teachers across Korea get together in Seoul and pretend to listen to speakers all day. To make it even worse my phone broke and is getting fixed so I can't even break up the day by sending texts to people.  Not only does it ruin my Saturday, but I have to be at the school by 7am to get on the bus! Disgusting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a more positive note, as of Monday I will have been alcohol free for one month and on Tuesday night I plan on having a big glass of white wine at poker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I don't post all weekend you can assume I died of boredom at the conference. Have a good weekend and if you see Beth make sure to say Happy Birthday to her...and say it loudly; she's getting pretty old, she might not hear you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-884499522485091195?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/884499522485091195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=884499522485091195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/884499522485091195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/884499522485091195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-beth.html' title='Happy Birthday Beth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-5363177530566541251</id><published>2007-09-12T00:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T00:03:31.792+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><content type='html'>How was I supposed to know my bed was a queen, not a full.  God damn bottom bed sheet doesn't fit :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-5363177530566541251?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/5363177530566541251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=5363177530566541251' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5363177530566541251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/5363177530566541251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/thinking.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6150681140555465910</id><published>2007-09-10T21:59:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:16:07.045+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Payday!</title><content type='html'>Hooray for payday!!!  Not that I've been completely strapped for cash or anything but I have been putting off buying a lot of neccessities until I received my first pay; I figured the money that I had with me was better spent on poker nights and dinners at The Outback (which by the way, is way better in Korea than it is in Canada). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right after work I headed over to HomePlus and got some food and home neccessities...and some things that were rather unneccessary but oh well...caught up in the excitement of it all I wasn't really watching how much voluminous and heavy items I was putting into my cart and getting up four flights of stairs was no small accomplishment.  For some reason my sense of logic deemed it alright to buy two 5kg handweights and throw them in the same bag as my milk (which miraculously survived the trip.  I also bought an oversized microfibre pillow because I figured luxurious sheets and pillow cases deserved nothing less.  And in amongst those things were several other items that made me teeter and totter out of the store and towards the street for a taxi.  Just as a cab was coming up to the curb a Korean lady stepped up quickly behind me and I was expecting her to push past me to grab the cab first, as usually is the Korean way, and I was already to let her have it (and possibly throw a 5kg weight her way) but she surprised me and opened the door to the cab for me, pointing to my bags saying, "heavy." So that pretty much made my night cause stuff like that doesn't always happen here and my arms were about to fall off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a somewhat related topic, my sheets arrived today!!  My 1200 TC Egyptian cotton sheets and oh my god, they are the nicest sheets I've ever touched in my life.  They are in the wash right now and I cannot wait to make my bed and dive in! They are so nice that I seriously contemplated taking them to the dry cleaners to have them cleaned (which is super cheap here anyhow)but then I thought that it might take a few days and I didn't want to wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it's quarter past ten and I still haven't eaten dinner or called home or really done anything since work ended so I gotta get to it but hope you all enjoyed your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6150681140555465910?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6150681140555465910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6150681140555465910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6150681140555465910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6150681140555465910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/payday.html' title='Payday!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3525649698325221921</id><published>2007-09-08T11:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T11:45:33.593+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Old, Same Old</title><content type='html'>The sun is shining!!! Hooray! I am so sick of rain, due to the full week of it we just had.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend is here again and I'm just lazying about this morning. I went out for dinner with some work people last night and then met up with a bunch of people from the old neighborhood, including Korean David and Richard from my old school.  It was great talking to them again.  David bought a Mini Coop car and it is sooooooooo cool! I tried to convince him to let me drive it but he just laughed at me... I'm not sure why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is payday!  Woohoo!  Can you believe I've already been back for a month?  That is just mental. All month I've been saying about things, "I'll buy that after payday." So next week I am going to spend, spend, spend! Well not really, but I do need some necessities for my apartment and a Costco membership is at the top of my list. Plus I found a really great gym this week right behind my school so I'm gonna sign up for that and get into a better routine than coming home from work and watching episode after episode of Prison Break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I think I'm heading out to find a mountain or walk along the river to enjoy the sun and try and catch a little bit of colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3525649698325221921?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3525649698325221921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3525649698325221921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3525649698325221921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3525649698325221921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/same-old-same-old.html' title='Same Old, Same Old'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6475335278801787947</id><published>2007-09-04T19:20:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:39:34.244+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>Poker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Tuesday might actually be my favourite night of the week.  It's such a good break in the middle of the week from the day to day routine of things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was fairly low key due to the monsoon-like rain we've been having.  It's done nothing but rain since late Friday night, and on Saturday night some Korean stole my umbrella!  So I then "borrowed" my neighbour's umbrella that was in the hall and forgot it at a friends house....oops... either way I'm getting wet on my way to and from school now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain was actually kind of nice over the weekend, it gave me a good excuse to hole up in my apartment and relax. I was also quite domestic as I cleaned the apartment from top to bottom and then set about to making perogies for the freezer and a broccoli/chicken salad for a potluck I was going to on Sunday night.  That's right, not only am I so lame that I've given up drinking, but I also go to pot lucks.  And I joined a book club.  (You only wish you could be as cool as me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow an hour or so into the book club meeting I got a text that said a game of poker was brewing so I used the excuse of having to work early and high-tailed it over to poker.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tonight I'm off to win back what I lost on Sunday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6475335278801787947?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6475335278801787947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6475335278801787947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6475335278801787947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6475335278801787947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/09/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-8338684234029330859</id><published>2007-08-31T20:54:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T21:07:51.790+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoosh!</title><content type='html'>Time is flying by already! I can't believe another week is gone.  If anything, the weeks actually seem to pass quicker this year, which I think is due to the longer hours, but I think it's great cause I'm not sitting around all morning and afternoon doing nothing. I actually kind of feel like I need to schedule myself to fit everything in because I don't have all that time to kill in the morning this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what is on board for this weekend. I'm heading over to the old neighborhood in a few minutes to do some socializing and what not.  I'm still not drinking, which I'm rather enjoying, and as long as the people I'm with are lively enough, I still manage to stay up just as late as I normally would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has made a turn for the better around here, I have managed to sleep the last two nights without my air conditioner on, and although there are flood warnings for South Korea I think that is way better than the sweltering humidity that we had been dealing with before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents day went fine yesterday.  I think it's all pretty ridiculous really, I can't imagine wanting to go in and watch my kid's class, in a language I couldn't understand, but I guess maybe that just shows my lack of maternal instincts.  Then again, my mom never even bothered to go to parent/teacher interviews, so maybe it's hereditary. The only part I didn't like about the parents day was that afterwards all the moms went into another room with a manager and myself and I had to go around and talk about each kid's strengths and weaknesses and the mothers seemed to take it so hard when I would say that one wasn't paying attention or another was writing their Ss backwards and I just wanted to scream at them, "YOUR KID IS 4, the reason he/she is not paying attention is because he/she is 4...asking a kid to sit at a desk for four hours each morning and expecting him/her to have a full attention span is ridiculous!"  But what do I know...  Then they were also asking me my opinion on what they could do to help their child learn faster and the urge to say, "I don't know, I'm not a real teacher; I'm just doing this cause I couldn't find a real job at home," was almost too much, but I resisted and instead said that I could make their kids extra work sheets for home practice and that seemed to please them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I'm off for now...ta ta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-8338684234029330859?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/8338684234029330859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=8338684234029330859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8338684234029330859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/8338684234029330859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/08/whoosh.html' title='Whoosh!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-7204022411186419762</id><published>2007-08-29T23:08:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:15:25.573+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes people know me way too well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bitchy email to Matt this morning over why Paypal had frozen my account thus stopping me from being able to pay for some "nice" sheets (giving him no more details other than that they were nice)that I had ordered.  This is how he responded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;isn't there a paypal korea that you can do all of your fraudulent activity through? you'd think that there would be. the things you do for 1000 threadcount egyptian sheets that are sewn together by migrant workers in the phillipines that get paid $1.50 a day (in their local currency no doubt, which is probably about 3 cents canadian) to slave in a sweathouse next to cattle and scorpions all for YOU. you do know that you'd be providing them with a better life if you imported them into the country, doubled their wage to 6 cents a day and went into business for yourself selling said egyptian cotton sheets, right? &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than being off on the thread count by 200 I would say he's pretty damn good at reading my mind...(or maybe pillaging through my email account, which would also explain why Paypal suspected fraudulent activities???).  Meh, either way I have 1200TC sheets on order... I'm gonna sleep like a princess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-7204022411186419762?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/7204022411186419762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=7204022411186419762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7204022411186419762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/7204022411186419762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/08/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-658151046088255992</id><published>2007-08-27T22:47:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T22:58:43.938+09:00</updated><title type='text'>A Small Addiction...</title><content type='html'>No I didn't drink this weekend, but I'm sure that's what you thought by the title.  Asses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm talking about is Facebook, and yes Facebook in itself is addicting enough but everyone at work has been talking about the Travel IQ application, which I hadn't paid any attention to because I suck at geography.  But the craze was taking off so I figured I would pry myself away from Facebook poker and check it out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel IQ is crazy!  You get a picture of the world map and as random places and cities come up you have to find the place on the map.  You can only progress to the next level if you score a certain number of points, and I don't mean to put anybody down but ALL my past geography teachers must have been awful teachers cause I don't know a thing... I couldn't even find Seoul the first time! You can choose specific areas if you don't want to deal with the whole world.  I figured I would have an edge on the map of Canada but apparently I must live in a bubble inside of Ontario cause I don't know squat about the rest of the country.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I'm trying to say, if you want a really fun, addicting, learning game you should definetly check it out, and don't worry you won't come in last place cause I've got that spot in the bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-658151046088255992?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/658151046088255992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=658151046088255992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/658151046088255992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/658151046088255992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/08/small-addiction.html' title='A Small Addiction...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3855645280721833266</id><published>2007-08-24T19:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:20:47.652+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Friday Friday!</title><content type='html'>Have a I mentioned that I love Fridays?  Or to be more accurate, Friday night at 7:25 when I am free for the weekend?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first week of teaching went pretty smoothly; no broken or lost children.  All in all I am pretty happy with my new school. I was a little worried about such long hours at first but we get 10 minute breaks between each 40 minute class in the morning, a 40 minute lunch break, an hour and a half go home and sleep break, and then a few more hours of teaching.  So it's not like I am surrounded by children the entire day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Thursday is my open kinder class, which means the parents are going to come and &lt;strike&gt; criticize &lt;/strike&gt; observe my class and teaching skills.  I am pretty much dreading it.  Its not that I think I am doing an awful job, but I could have their children reciting Shakespeare and the parents are still going to complain that: "She called on that kid way more than on my kid," "She looked at that kid's work for 10 seconds and my kid's for only 7." And other ridiculous things like that.  It will be forty minutes of awfulness, followed by another forty minutes of listening to what the parents have to say (which will be translated into English for me). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough about that, I have all of next week to dread it.  For now it is the weekend and I am just excited about relaxing.  I have downloaded the first two seasons of Prison Break and I love it so far, so that is what I plan on doing tonight. Then tomorrow I want to walk around and try and recoup some of the tan that I have lost, and tomorrow night is Marta's going away party. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In other news I have finally figured out how to get blogger back into English which makes my life much easier, and the bigger (more questionable) news is that I have decided not to drink for a month.   I am kind of over the whole "lets go out and get hammered" stage of Korea, it's gotten kind of boring. Plus I had anticipated not drinking much while I had been  home, but I forgot what a big bunch of lushes you all are so I just feel I need to give my body a break from it and have a nice low key month.  My resolution started last Saturday, which has evolved from "I'm never drinking again," to "Lets give it a rest for a month."  I'll still go out, of course, but I will stick to Coke Zero or water.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, not much to say, I have some kid pictures to post this weekend, as well as some from while I was at home, and maybe I'll tinker around with my layout a little more.  So until then, have a good weekend! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3855645280721833266?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3855645280721833266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3855645280721833266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3855645280721833266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3855645280721833266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/08/friday-friday-friday.html' title='Friday Friday Friday!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2268353816177429050</id><published>2007-08-21T13:45:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T13:54:25.941+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergartens....Meh...</title><content type='html'>For someone who said she never wanted kids I'm a little confused as to how I've ended up with twelve little rugrats all under the age of five to contend with each day.  (I must have been a very bad person in a past life)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my second day of real teaching, as opposed to watching other teachers.  The hours are quite a bit longer than last year, which means I'm up at a reasonable hour and too exhausted at the end of each day to contemplate staying out unti an unreasonable hour.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are actually quite cute and pretty smart, there doesn't seem to be the language barrier that there was last year.  My kinder kids seem to love me so far and have taken to calling me princess and shouting out, "Diana teacher, I love you." (to which I respond, thank you).  They also make the heart motion over their heads with their hands which is pretty cute so I can't complain, other than that I find them a little bit exhausting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoons I teach older kids and the school is so structured that I find I am not really teaching but clicking buttons on a computer and reviewing their homework with them. Might get a bit boring after awhile but it cuts down my prep time.  The one thing I will find a little bit difficult from last year is that last year I was working with very little material so I was constantly trying to draw out lessons in an effort to waste time, whereas this year it seems that there is a ton to cover in forty minutes and will end up blazing by some of the important grammar issues.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all I think it is going pretty well, I got out for a run last night after work which gave me more energy for the rest of the night and got me out of the apartment for a bit.  Poker is on tonight and I am contemplating going although I think I should put it off a bit until I'm more used to the long days and have also acquired my first pay check.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I'm just on a lunch break so going to eat some noodles and drink some coffee and prepare for round two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2268353816177429050?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2268353816177429050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2268353816177429050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2268353816177429050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2268353816177429050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/08/kindergartensmeh.html' title='Kindergartens....Meh...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-2418724962540293408</id><published>2007-08-18T14:52:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:25:13.689+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>So I've been back in Korea for a week now.  I just finally got Internet connection at my place which makes me a very happy girl; however, blogger has detected I am in Korea and has transformed all my posting details into Korean for me which is not so handy.  You think the would at least give you the option if you want Korean or English...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the layout, I was playing around with it before I left, it probably won't stay this way but I figured a new year deserved a bit of a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably write a novel or two about everything I didn't post while at home and all the new happenings around here but I am far too hungover to do that right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to sum up the past few months here are a few of the headlines you might have read had I been posting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Mustang Convertibles Rock!&lt;br /&gt;~ Lisa Shields and Matt Dryden get married...Matt required to take Lisa's last name after being horribly defeated at bowling&lt;br /&gt;~ Diana gets a puppy:  mom and dad graciously decide to take care of it, train it, and pay his expenses but will hand him over once I am back in the country&lt;br /&gt;~ The Keg...still delicious&lt;br /&gt;~ Donna Ratz fakes bad back in attempt not to take Diana to the airport... still faking it after a week of immobility and bed rest  (just teasing mom...hope those percocets haven't numbed your humour!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there were a few more newsworthy events but the time at home went by so fast that I can't seem to think of any.  It was so good to be home and see everybody, and recharge for the upcoming year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new school seems pretty terrific, as do my coworkers so I'm looking forward to starting over again here.  My hopes for this year are to do more travelling, party less, and get more sleep, but we will see how that pans out, there is always something going on around here and it is easy to get caught up in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I will write more later but right now I need to rest up for tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-2418724962540293408?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/2418724962540293408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=2418724962540293408' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2418724962540293408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/2418724962540293408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-212810863409295080</id><published>2007-07-09T06:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T06:22:08.473+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Yeah...</title><content type='html'>And two months since my last post.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, nobody wants to hear about Canada, you all live here, you know the fun and excitement that it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am headed back to Korea at the beginning of August.  I will be in the same city but in a different area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know from previous posts I said that if I were to go back a second year I would NOT teach kindergartens, I wanted less hours, more vacation and more money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I am getting more money, more hours, same amount of vacation and kindergartens EVERYDAY....what am I thinking????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-212810863409295080?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/212810863409295080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=212810863409295080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/212810863409295080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/212810863409295080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh Yeah...'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-3357123983189130206</id><published>2007-05-21T11:49:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T22:24:17.361+09:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Last weekend in Korea - Last Weekend in Daejeon</title><content type='html'>And the countdown begins.  I've cleaned out my cupboards, given away various food items, books, toiletries, and any other junk I refuse to pack up and bring home.  All my cards have come off my walls and the pictures are next...  I'm starting to feel a little more confident that most of my stuff will fit back into my suitcases.  My abilities to carry them down the three flights of stairs is a different story altogether. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprisingly relaxed weekend again... we must all be getting old or something.  Had a birthday dinner for Tom on Friday and then went on to a bar called Monkey Banana where the drinks are really cheap and the atmosphere is nice, despite the fact that we seem to be the only people who know the bar exists.  After that we went on to Jay Club which was also rather quiet so I decided to call it a night and head home.  The others continued on at Jay Bar, went to a club called Boobi-Boobi, sang their hearts out at noraebang and finished the night with McDonald's breakfast at around eight in the morning...so it must just be me that is getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went out for our work dinner to a place called Kingdom Buffet.  It was fantastic.  Sushi as far as the eye could see, salads, potatoes, spaghetti, chicken, beef sashimi, everything you could want at a buffet.  Brian, the owner also gave a short good-bye speech in Korean, and when asked to translate, all David said was "Bye-bye Diana," but I'm sure that was the gist of it.  After that Richard, Martin and I met up with Tom and Trey and headed to Brickhouse for some British soccer match that was being shown there, which eventually led to the poker chips and felt being brought out and that is how I spent the remaineder of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was beautiful weather and we had a bbq at Tom's, along with some scary movies.  It was nice and relaxing and allowed me to neglect finishing all of my report cards that are due to today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is a short week.  Wednesday will be my last Monday, Wednesday, Friday class, and then we are off to Jeju island until next Monday morning.  Then I will finish packing on Monday afternoon, go for my last day of work, go for my last night of poker and head out of Daejeon on Wednesday.  I'm not too sure when I'm going to disconnect my internet so this might be my last post for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in Canada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-3357123983189130206?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/3357123983189130206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=3357123983189130206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3357123983189130206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/3357123983189130206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/05/2nd-last-weekend-in-kora-last-weekend.html' title='2nd Last weekend in Korea - Last Weekend in Daejeon'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-1884791396888665363</id><published>2007-05-18T11:56:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:04:52.491+09:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Friday! I am finished my last full week of work as of 9:10 tonight!!!  Next week I work Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday and then head off to Jeju on Thursday.  I come back the next Monday and work the Tuesday as my last day!  Originally I was going to be done the Wednesday before Jeju but my boss was able to switch my ticket which means that I have to work my last day.  That itself isn't such a bad thing, but it makes me think about crowded that plane is going to be, being that it had a waiting list.  I enjoyed my flight here where there were only a hundred of us or so on the flight and I had three seats to myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My replacement teacher arrived yesterday, Martin, and he seems like he will settle in nicely.  He seems to have a much friendlier attitude about children than I do, (hard to believe, eh?) so I think he will probably enjoy the job quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to sure what we are doing this weekend, it's Tom's birthday, my last weekend here, and the welcoming of a newbie, so whatever happens I'm sure it will be pretty wild.  Tomorrow night we are going out for a work dinner for a farewell/welcome party.  We are going to some place called Kingdom Buffet, and I don't know much about it but some friends have been there before and they thought it was the greatest place ever so that is good to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need to start thinking about packing this weekend and geting rid of some things from my apartment.  It's amazing the things I've accumulated in the past year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow it's already noon here and I need to get ready for work. Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-1884791396888665363?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/1884791396888665363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=1884791396888665363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1884791396888665363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/1884791396888665363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/05/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26354913.post-6003906677208168699</id><published>2007-05-13T20:22:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:45:11.375+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>And what a lazy, lazy weekend it was!  I don't know if I've had a less productive weekend since arriving in Korea.  Friday night Tom, Trey and I went to Santa's Bar across town and met up with some friends for a few drinks.  It was okay, though nothing terribly exciting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I got up and headed downtown prepared to do some shopping and spend a bit of money.  I went into Innisfree, which is my new favourite store for shampoos, face washes, etc.  Made a few purchases and gave the girl my card, which she declined.  I was slightly confused but I know the swipe on my card has been tempermental lately so I chalked it up to that and paid for my things with cash.  Next I jumped on the subway and headed to the other part of town where I wanted to get some groceries and various other odds and ends.  I decided to grab cash out of a machine just to be on the safe side and when I used my card the machine's (not so perfect) English read: Sorry, card is unusable this time.  Excellent.  I didn't have a clue why but this meant I had no money on me, other than bus fare home, so defeated I headed back home.  I called David and he had no clue why this would happen but promised to take me to the bank first thing Monday morning.  My biggest concern was that the last purchase I had used my card for was the flights to Jeju and maybe there was some sort of problem with that. Fortunately I checked our reservations and they were still good to go.  Anyhow later that night I tried again and the cards worked fine so it must have been the bank having a minor meltdown earlier in the day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was Trey's birthday party so we all went to his place for the greater part of the night.  Had a good sized crowd going for most of the night and then around two we decided it was time to hit up a noraebang (singing room).  We got outside and half the group decided they were headed downtown instead which left only three of us for noraebang.  Despite my being tone deaf it was a pretty good time and we sang our hearts out for an hour or so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did nothing. Nothing.  I woke up, I showered, I went back to bed.  Tonight I went and got pizza which was the highlight of my day, despite there being no sauce on it and the picture showed it would have tomatoes, mushrooms and various other veggies, yet all it seemed to have was pineapple and meat.  Meh, it was alright, I guess.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't have much planned for this week, other than poker on Tuesday.  I suppose I need to start figuring out what to pack and what to throw out and doing a general clean up of my apartment in preparation for my departure, which is May 29th at 5:25 pm, in case you hadn't heard.  Anyhow hope everyone had a good weekend, see you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26354913-6003906677208168699?l=along4theride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/feeds/6003906677208168699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26354913&amp;postID=6003906677208168699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6003906677208168699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26354913/posts/default/6003906677208168699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://along4theride.blogspot.com/2007/05/third-last-weekend_13.html' title='Third Last Weekend'/><author><name>Diana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5wruuPIXww/Trht3s5jZwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KH8FGyJWxzw/s220/lava3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
