SK Update!
My move to South Korea is 100% official. My visa arrived
today. I am one step closer to living in the future (SK is 13 hours ahead).
I don’t even know what to say at this point. I am
probably still in denial, I am, however, starting to feel angst, maybe a bout of sadness,
but mostly anguish, torment, anxiety, sorrow, worry and fear. I watch a lot of
movies and have a vivid imagination; my dreams are borderline real and foreboding
I can pretty much write M. Night Shyamalan’s new movie. It’s that bad (pun
intended, he ruined The Last Airbender movie).
Thankfully, you do not die in your dreams, Inception 101.
The worry came on after my father’s heart attack last
weekend. It scared me to think something could happen to anyone while I am
away. After all, shootings and bombings seem to always be in season, unfortunately, and are uncontrollable and unpredictable. Diet and stress
can be controlled so I hope this was a wakeup call for him. No Camembert,
Roquefort, steak or foie gras is worth shaving years off your life to your
children’s detriment. Take care of yourself, papa. Who else will I eat baby
octopus or chicken embryos with when you come visit? (Just kidding, I’m never
touching that).
As far as today’s news goes, I do not know my Seoul’s
address nor have a Korean phone number. My plan is to suspend my contract here
and use my unlocked IPhone over there by switching SIM cards. Is that a good
idea? Input appreciated.
And as I wait for my recruiter to respond to my 3,456,287
question e-mail, I will indulge
myself and look for flights.
Najung-e dangsin-ege
beullogeu
(blog to you later)
P.S.: I should not have watched The Final Destination.
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