so it has been a while since the last entry. Slowly falling into place all the pieces of life in korea have been. I think I may have finally fallen into a groove of living, sans the gym. Still haven't gotten around to joining a gym. Thats still on the list.
Finished another work week here. It seems that I, like the rest of the english teaching workforce of South Korea, live for the weekend. a time of unforeseeable events. No one knows what could happen. its a page unwritten, blank in a fresh journal, waiting for the ink of a pen or the graphite of a pencil to smudge and deface its surface with untold memories and actions, until the page is nothing more than a dark covered scribble of action, passion, and folly.

who knows what this weekend will bring. it's hewlian's birthday. he has a grand scheme brewing in that chaotic mind of his, and until it hatches, there is no telling what direction it could take.

The weather is finally starting to look up. the days are warmer, the sun shines much more often, and the cherry trees just outside the rear window of the school have begun to blossom. the blossoms line the bank of the han river and are said to be beautiful beyond comparison. the pink and white flowers all open, catching the light, making every passerby think of witty haiku's or other poetry in an effort to make words match and communicate the beauty of the natural world.

except people probably don't conjure poetry in their minds anymore, the everyday person. especially over nature. a tragic loss that will echo in the human psyche for ages, or at least until a cataclysmic even realigns the species with the moon and our necessary bond to the immortal gaia.

have a lovely day everyone.
best friend 1.
over and out.