Let's just say that driving in SK feels like a life or death situation. My boss has been so kind to drive me around, taking me to lunch, buying my groceries, and taking me to Church this morning. However, getting to these places is honestly terrifying. First of all, my boss drives about 20 mph slower than the rest of SK. Secondly, she is totally oblivious to what's going on around her. She never checks her mirrors, she'll put on her blinker even if she's not turning or changing lanes, and when she does change lanes, it takes her about 5 minutes to do so. Even though she has a GPS, I think she likes getting lost because she rarely does what it tells her to do. She skip turns, turn before she should, or go in the total opposite direction of where we're supposed to be going. She constantly gets honked at but I don't think she notices because she just mosies (spelling?) around the road. I seriously can't believe we haven't been hit yet. Don't think I'm just nagging on my boss. The other drives are just as bad. Absolutely no one follows street signs or traffic lights. It seems to be a free for all for drivers going in all directions and for the pedestrians. I'm one of the rare few who obeys the "walk" and "don't walk" cross walks, merely because I'm terrified that I won't make it to my 22nd birthday if I step one foot out into the street into oncoming traffic. But I guess it doesn't really matter when I go since, as I just mentioned, absolutely no one seems to follow traffic signs.
I was able to make it to a Catholic church this morning for an English Mass. My boss picked me up and then waited there for me until it ended so that I wouldn't have to brave the bus system that totally stupifies me. Once again, I was the only blonde one in a small room of about 40 people. The Mass was almost identical, with just a few differences. The biggest difference was that we sat in chairs with tables in front of us. There were about 3 or 4 people per table and we never knelt. At the end of Mass, a man named Mike who I later found out is in charge of finding lectors (scripture readers), asked if there were any newcomers to the Parish. I clearly could not get out of this one, so I had to say my name and where I was from. There was a very nice older woman next to me named Elizabeth who asked me what I was doing out here and we chatted for a little bit after Mass. After I introduced myself, the priest said he had planned on telling a dumb blonde joke at the end of Mass, but was glad he had heard a different joke earlier in the week to replace it. Just my luck! At the end of Mass, the priest asked me my name again and then asked if I could help with the readings next week because he thought the parishoners would prefer to hear a native speaker. Obviously I wasn't going to say no, so he introduced me to Mike, whom I gave my name, e-mail address, and phone number. As I was walking out, there was an American family leaving who had laughed and said the same thing had happened to them when they were new in town.
After Mass, Mrs. Kim and I picked up Tayla, the girl who has been teaching at my school for the past year. We went and ate a traditional Korean lunch. We sat on the floor and the waitress brought out so many courses I lost track after 3. She had to continue clearing our plates and moving left over food into other dishes just to make room. I love the salad they serve here. It's basically just lettuce and shaved carrots but it has this awesome tangerine dressing type thing on top of it which is delicious. I kept asking what everything was and my boss told Tayla that I was a very curious girl, haha. One of the side dishes they brought out was shrimp, but much to my dismay, was still in the shell. You're supposed to eat the whole thing, so I had one, and let's just say I probably won't be eating a whole lot more of those.
Unfortunately, I getting sick. I think the plane ride here, combined with the lack of sleep that day, and the fact that my body is still adjusting to the time change has hit me a little harder than I thought. Unfortunately, I forgot to bring cold medicine with me, so I'm going to try to ask someone here where I can find some. I think the best course of action is to point to my throat and then cough, hoping they get the idea. I'll let you know how it goes.
I've gotten over the shock of my apartment and am excited to discover more of SK. I went on a run this morning on a bike/running path that runs along a river just behind my apartment. They have a ton of these paths all over SK near the rivers. The running side of the path is green and is made of a material that's softer than cement. The cement bike path is marked in red. I start my first day on the job tomorrow and I'm so excited! Tayla is coming over to show me some stores that are close to where I live that she went to a lot and to help me figure out the bus and subway system. Then around 4, we're going to the school where I'll just observe her for the first couple days. The first book we're reading is the Magician's Nephew by C.S. Lewis. I just started reading it last night and will probably be done with it tomorrow or Tuesday.
Hope everything in the States is going well. Good luck to my Thetas who have greek week this week. Football championships tomorrow and LipSync on Saturday...kill it girls!!!