Bend over again mon cherie....
My second physical. My second chest x-ray. My second panic attack at the sight of needles. Only this time I got to pee pee in a cup too, and pay 55,000 won (about U.S $60) for the privilige. And why the second physical? Because I now work for the government of the Republic of Korea, by virtue of being in the public school system. So does this mean life tenure or something? Probably not but I'm notably less homicidal these days, in contrast with my Ivy Chun San days.
My father, ever a beacon of support wants to know what I will do "when I get fired."
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That seems kind of strange! I never had a physical exam for the public schools, although the other day ALL the students had to have one. Heck, I never even had an interview! ;o) Me: "Hello?" Them: "Hello. Okay, you come to Korea?" Me: "Okay." :o)
It's that fab blonde man of yours ;)
Whaddaya mean? Who's that? I'm not feigning ignorance here.
Oh sorry, should have read "fab blonde mane"
Yeah, there's no blond MAN getting me my job. I can get a job on my own, thanks ;o) How do you know that I went blonde? Oh, by the way, your postes are getting psycho on daves, man. PSYCHO!
The pic looks blonde to me....
Anyhow, I take it you don't think "Hawajangsil Ajuma" is a poetic masterpiece? You say psycho like it's a bad thing....
Poetic Masterpiece? On the contrary, it's horrifying! Ew, ew, ew.
But she has rubber gloves. I can't help being a sucker for old Korean women with rubber gloves. Sucker being the multifaceted key word.
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