Since I got here I have tried extra hard to be patient and to try new things. I have tasted foods I never would have otherwise (hello, kimchi!) and have had experiences that I would never have been open too a few years ago. But, there is always another side to each story. Along with the good that being here brings, there are still a few things though that I just can't deal with:
- Constantly being asked to explain myself.
- I have to explain my opinions (Do you like this? No? But why?). Or why I don't want to eat a particular food (You don't want it now? But why?). Or if I had breakfast that morning (No? BUT WHY? - also, this is always followed by a sad shake of the head. You always eat breakfast in Korea, apparently).
- Fish.
- For every meal. Sometimes with their heads still attached. And the bones. All the time forever and ever, ugh ... can we please just eat some chicken for lunch?
- Leaving the windows wide open while the heat is blasting.
- Or leaving the windows open without the heat on at all. Really, the whole idea that I have to wear a coat and scarf while I'm in the school building.
- There are no sick days until you are actually dieing. For real.
- There is no toilet paper in the bathroom stalls.
- You have to get it from the community roll that is next to the sink. Not taking enough paper is a huge pain in the ass (also, gross).
- Speaking of bathrooms, they aren't heated.
- At all. In fact, the window to the bathroom on my floor was open up until last week.
- There are still mosquitoes in this freaking country.
- MOSQUITOES! Don't they know it's DECEMBER?!
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