Waging a battle against embitterment since 2008

→ This guy is the head of the Discipline Department at school. Actually, it's called the "Student Affairs Department" because "discipline" comes with a heavy undertone. He's pictured here at the school gate where he stands to greet and smack around students who are late. Really. But he doesn't actually smack them around. He calls them over and makes them stand in front of him and then he stares them down until the kid looks like they're going to shit themselves. Don't let the smile fool you (if he actually is smiling, I can never really tell.) He also encourages me to call him "Hunga" which means "older brother" in Korean. He doesn't like it when I call him by his title. He's always wanted a younger and apparently whiter, Canadian brother. He says that he can speak English "very well because CJ is my assistance." He's wearing a face mask because of a swine flu scare. Unfortunately, he didn't come to school today because he might have contracted it from one of the students. What does this teach us kids? Pay back's a bitch.

That's a hospital in the back. But it looks like a jail. And that's a park across the street and a court that guys use to play some kind of weird kick-a-vollyball-over-a-tennis-net-and-hit-it-with-our-heads game. This next two pictures show the expansive apartment complexes that people live in. There are no houses in the city. If you want to see a house, you best be heading out into butt-fuck no where where people pick rice and eat their dogs.

That last sentence may not be completely accurate and might be a very stereotypical over-generalization of Korean hillbillies. But they do exist. And they probably do eat their dogs.
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