090613

two hundred and ninety

38 days since last post... Yes... This blog is pretty much dead, but so is my exchange period soon and so is my laptop haha...

I'm actually typing this on Selina's laptop as we are waiting for Steffy and Jo to watch Fast and Furious 6. Hehe..

Anyway...

This month is June.......

June.....

My flight is on the 29th... I can't believe that it's finally the homecoming month. You know it feels like it was just last week that I thought to myself: "I don't know if I can last 10 months here in Korea..."... But here I am.... 

Today's sermon was great..

We're on the fifth week of Leadership, looking at Daniel.

Today, one of the key points that came out was that leaders are faithful. They are disciplined and trustworthy - they keep to their words and rituals.

Daniel had a healthy prayer life - even if his life was threatened; the furnace, the lion's den - he still realised the importance of prayer and kept to it as an utmost priority. 
Instead of running away, or trying to figure things out himself, he prayed - he knew that no matter how big his problems were or how powerful his enemies were, his God (our God) is greater. 

Then I thought about it... I don't have a healthy prayer life, nor do I have any particularly 'good' disciplines... Sometimes I can adopt a reading habit for a week or two... but I find that I am inconsistent. Likewise with this blog.... 

To be honest, I didn't want to blog today... Because I've already shown to you readers that I am inconsistent, and thus why bother?

But that's very selfish and that defeats the very initial purpose of my writing.

In the beginning of my blogging spree (back in the beginning of my exchange), I intended the blog to be as just a self-reflective diary and did not even imagine there would be faithful friends reading it... Now that I think about it, the fact that I knew people were reading it only meant that I should write solely with the knowledge that people are going to read it. It became nothing more than my stage - a place where I can consciously display to people where I've gone, what I've done and how I've been. It soon became a stage where the light shone on me.

For that, I do apologise... Not only to you readers, but also to God.



But that being said...
For those who are worried about me... I am doing fine.

I am approaching my finals week (it's this week actually), which means that this Friday is the last day that I'll be in a Hanyang University classroom.... How scary.....

I just finished my last presentation last Friday and I'm currently finishing up a 15pg report for my Int.Business class.... 

I am really looking forward to going back home to Sydney... to my family and friends... to those who I love and truly miss.

I guess in approaching my last few weeks in Korea, I've developed this blue mindset... There are restaurants and shops that I've always walked past, yet forgotten that it was the first restaurant that I went to in the beginning of my exchange... And with the other good friends I had back then... Perhaps I have gotten used to living in Korea to the point that I feel as if I'm in Sydney - 'old friends' and family sans.

Maybe I will miss this place... The independence, the freedom, the people, the cost of living and the shopping...

But beyond just the good.... That disgusting sewage smell if you walk over a drain, that polluted horizon, the very obvious insole-fitted shoes that most Korean guys wear, the double eyelid surgery on most Korean girls, the drunk old men everywhere, the humble run-down-looking restaurants that serve amazing food, the dirty bathrooms and so much more.

20 days now...

20 days...

I can count them with my fingers and toes... And how funny it is that 9 months ago, 'twenty' was one of the titles in this blog.

All in all, God has taught me so much... Even if there were times when I'd rather get lost in the moment and run wild... He'd always meet me where I am and find that I learnt a good lesson or two along the way...

There are so many things to say to you readers... but perhaps we should book a day for when I get back so we can catch up... I'm sure you'd have far more interesting things to tell me!


BTW... Food for thought for ANYONE in ANY stage in life..

Proverbs 18:9.
One who is slack in his work is brother to one who destroys.

I think this verse talks about responsibility as much as it talks about having an appropriate mindset toward opportunities that God has blessed us with.

For students, we are blessed to have a learning opportunity to glorify God and our parents.

Likewise for workers, we are blessed to be able to earn money and at the same time learn the responsibility in being faithful to our worldly 'master' so that God may be glorified.

Therefore, don't slack off.. Do things not because you have to, but because you can.

(But of course, don't let your works define you... Remember who you are ultimately... children of God).



Thankful: Busy but rewarding times this semester... Learnt a lot academically and about myself as to what I'm capable of as a student and as a person.

Prayerful: A good last 3 weeks... 

Dangers: A reckless attitude approaching the end of this period...

020513

two hundred and fifty two

Today introduced probably one of the widest ranges of 'emotional mixes' I've had in my life thus far....
There was ANGER, PANIC, JOY, EXCITEMENT, DISAPPOINTMENT, WORRY, HOPE and back to DISAPPOINTMENT.

Well let's start from square one...

ANGER
One of my room mates (we will call him HY) came home last night drunk off his nuts. He went straight to bed and initially didn't make much of a ruckus... so I didn't mind really.. But this morning (and every other post-drunk morning) was a very different story.

Now to put it into context, he probably goes drinking once every 2-3 days.. He claims that his colleagues drink a lot so he has to drink... But that doesn't explain the need for him to go drinking every Friday or Saturday night until 3am and coming home drunk off his nuts... It's not his drinking habits that irritate me... It's the fact that he should know when to stop drinking so he doesn't come home all drunk and on the verge of puking. You see, he makes these puking sounds and it sounds like he just puked in his mouth or something.. It's loud, disgusting and VERY off-putting... Especially when he does this the morning after - regardless of day and inconsiderate of the fact that I need my sleep.

So anyway.. this morning, I woke up to the sound of his vomiting.. It went on for a good 5 minutes and it was louder than my alarm... When he got out of the bathroom, in my subconscious rage I said to him "do you have like self-destructive tendencies or something? Far out."... to which he replied "Yup" .. but in a very shake-offy way and definitely not apologetic.. When this happened the first time, I told him that I wasn't happy and he said that he won't do it again... But come on.. This is probably the 10th time ever since that time and I've even resorted to sleeping outside so as to avoid him as much as possible. Anyway, even as he got ready for his internship, he was still puking and slamming doors and generally being annoying.. So my morning was already ruined.

PANIC
At approximately 9.30am, I woke up to my alarm - sleepy and really not bothered for class. I went on the computer and checked my email... After sorting all that out and chasing things up, I realise the clock just ticked 10am... half an hour before my class.. half an hour before my presentation. Loveeeeeeeeeely. Haha....

Quick shower, skipped breakfast, blah blah blah.. Got to class at 10.45 and the professor greeted me with a laugh "I thought you weren't coming! Bahaha." Instant relief.

JOY
The presentation went well? I guess haha... Professor seemed to enjoy it and so did the class (except for one person who decided to catch up on sleep during my presentation).

EXCITEMENT
Next class was somewhat more fun, but it was the end of it that I was looking forward to... Met up with Jo to catch up and bum around town. We had a bbq buffet and I definitely ate my share haha. Good chats and good catch up, especially talking about the fun events that will happen soon (MT, end of sem, Philippines).

DISAPPOINTMENT
Well... My one and only grad application got rejected. Ha. Being in Korea, I was very restricted as to the grad jobs I could apply for - being physically absent from Sydney... But this particular company had a subsidiary in Korea so I was able to attend some of their testing in that office... But regardless, I got cut off just before the interview stage. Perhaps I am lacking in extra-curricular activities or perhaps it's just bad timing.. 

WORRY
And then the worry kicks in... What if I'll never find a grad job? What if I'm not a suitable candidate for ANY company.. What if the job-seeking process takes years and years and my future becomes more and more insecure? Thinking about it, this was a similar thought process that I had when I applied for a Christmas casual job in 2010... What if Myer doesn't accept me and I'll be jobless for the next few months/years... 

HOPE
The funny thing was that.. in 2010, I did get a job, but it wasn't with Myer or any of the positions that I hoped for... It was with Luxottica and it was a position that I never even imagined to have gotten. Either way, I was/am 110% pleased that I got it - it was a great job, a great learning journey and it did more than just pay the bills... It was definitely by far a better alternative to any of the other positions that I considered... And so in remembering that, I also remembered that my God works in mysterious ways, and though sometimes I may have a narrow scope regarding my future, my God has a plan for me.. A plan that transcends my understanding and my innermost expectations... A plan that I can place my 100% hope in.
If TRUST is what keeps your legs walking in that dark tunnel, HOPE is what keeps your head up - ready for that light at the end of it.

DISAPPOINTMENT
Right now though.. I'm back to this state of disappointment. The days continue to count down and I'm still so distracted by immature and childish things. It's not so much that I feel the same... It's that I feel as if I've missed the bulk of the opportunities that were initially presented to me. I'm disappointed at myself because I have been ignorant.


Thankful: Presentation was a success despite the two day prep. Good catch up and God's comfort in helping me see the good in bad news.

Prayerful: Against anxiety, against insecurity and for an undying trust in a faithful God.

Dangers: I feel as if I'm losing patience very quickly these days....

010513

two hundred and fifty one

Sorry... Again a much owed update...

Funny how the last few weeks of exchange seem to be the most dreaded and lengthy times... Counting down, I now have 59 days left - less than 2 months... Not quite sure what to feel... Not quite sure how to summarise my time.

How much have I really changed? Have I changed at all? Is it only my appearance and/or how I dress that has changed? What if I come back to Sydney and my maturity level remains what it was pre-departure.
That very question matters to me.. Matters on a huge level because that was the very reason I sought after an exchange program - to grow in maturity and to exercise independence. But has it just been a year of mucking around? Of foolery and wasted opportunities?

Perhaps as the days continue to count down, and as I approach the true final days, I will give a more thorough summary of my experiences.. Perhaps in the areas of physical, spiritual and emotional maturity.. Reflection is always good and it would probably be the best way to really assess myself.

Anyway...

Today and yesterday I have been working on a presentation for my Transnational Management class... Funny because I had thought that my presentation was due at the end of this month, but turns out it is due tomorrow (and I only found out on Tuesday)... Haha.... Lovely.

Anyway, it's all finished now and it was quite laid back... I'm glad the question wasn't so hard and I was more or less free to respond to the readings in any way I liked. Although I did find out that I have a bad case of habitual procrastination - after finishing one slide, I'd look up a random video on YouTube.. say a cat video or... a car video... etc... haha...

Last night I went to see Iron Man 3 with Heejin.. and it was quite an enjoyable time. Originally, we organised it to be a group of us seeing the movie... But everyone ended up watching it with other friends or with family, and Heejin and I decided to book seats a day in advance out of impulse.. haha.... (Sorry Selina and Sami). Anyway... the movie took quite a lot of stress off me and I was more excited to finish the semester and enjoy the final days I have left in Korea doing whatever I wanted to (sensibly). With that in mind, later that night I booked tickets to the Philippines and also Jeju island (Philippines in late June, Jeju in 2 weeks haha). I am quite excited as I love planes, travel and good people - a good mix in my opinion. 

Today.. I encountered a panic moment... A dumb moment that I haven't experienced in a long time.... I left my phone at a public spot in my dormitory for a good half hour while I walked to class. On average it takes 15 minutes to walk to class and so by the time I walked into the classroom and realised that my phone wasn't in my pocket, I panicked and rushed back to the dorm hoping it was still there...
But after 15 minutes to class and 15 minutes back to the dorm, thankfully the phone was still there! Untouched and not a sign of thieving intention. Koreans are quite honest people and now I've experienced it.

Class was ordinarily.. ordinary. But my classmates all said they didn't recognise me because of my haircut... Wow....
But yeah.. Thinking about it, I haven't had short hair since year 7... So it is quite weird.. That's like almost 10 years... Whew.... But I do like the change - it's quite refreshing to not have hair flying everywhere in the wind and in my eyes =].

From the time I got back after class until now, it's just been presentation stuff and chats with people. Had a lovely chat with Nick about the three G's... Gym, Gold and God. Quite a great conversation... Really got me thinking and reassessing where my heart is.

It's one of those uncomfortable thoughts where you think about where you place God in the area of 'looking good' and your money.

We started the chat with why people go to the gym and where do you draw the line between motives of narcissism and God-glorifying health. You really should ask yourselves sometimes... Do you go to the gym/work out to satisfy that inner craving to be beautiful? Or do you do it to take care of the temple of God, that is your body?

But with the former question, one can phrase it this way.. What is the extent of your desire to look good? Sure, it's not necessary for you to buy those G-Star jeans or those brand name shoes when you could opt for Big W clothing at a fraction of the price... but why do we do it? Furthermore, why then do you get your hair cut by a hairdresser and why do you bother styling it? With those questions in mind, I think it would be safe to assume that every person has an innate desire to look good... Although the reason and degree for such ranges from person to person, I think the generalisation can be made.

In the beginning, I had thought that it would be acceptable so long as it doesn't become an idol. In keeping with the topic of looks - I was once taught that the moment when your identity is defined by anything other than what Jesus has done for you is the moment it all falls apart. It is sad how some people become so obsessed with looking good that they forget that they are and always have been beautiful because of what God has done for them. With that in mind however, the topic cannot be concluded and there is a need to further explore this.

To tie in the above topic and the next topic, we should look at the basic human nature to satisfy a want/need. Of course one would be able to tell the difference between buying certain clothes out of necessity and buying certain things for the sake of an obsession with luxury. Where the former satisfies a need, the latter satisfies a want. Stemming beyond idolatry, there is another calling for wisdom.... Sure, even if you purchase things out of necessity and that your usage of your financial blessings isn't an idol, there must be a need to consider how to wisely spend your money. With that then, Nick and I further discussed as to where you would draw the line.

A really hard concept to be honest... In considering wisdom when it comes to finances, you begin to consider whether or not you really need that ice cream after your meal... Or even that $30 steak you had at a fancy restaurant with your girlfriend... Or that $10 you spent on fuel to get there... etc...
In considering wisdom, you indeed consider restrictions on luxuries.

The argument then calls to the table - God wants you to enjoy the things He's blessed you with... But Nick then brings in the idea that (I'm) sure God doesn't want you to spend foolishly either. 

It's a really tough topic to discuss... It's tough because we know we all spend foolishly.. We are brought up in luxury and in a state beyond sufficiency. Some of us don't know what it's like to live in poverty and to live underneath that line of comfort... We sometimes spend that $10 note so impulsively and don't even realise that the same $10 you spent on an iced chocolate for you and your girlfriend could have fed a starving child for more than a month. It's a crazy thought... But do not underestimate the HUGE impact of the otherwise LITTLE things that we own.

With those things in mind... From now I do hope I can be more thoughtful with my spending... Before I buy that bottle of soft drink, should I rather save the $2.50 and find a water fountain instead? Or instead of going to an expensive restaurant for dinner every weekend, should I go instead go home and cook, and save that $40 or so? 
There are so many things you can do to save money... And it all has to do with cutting back on the luxuries in life.
Being on exchange has also taught me that I believe... If I stay at my dorm and eat at the cafeteria ($2 per meal).. I can spend $50 at most in a week.
But if I look at my spending chart (I keep a tally of how much I've spent per month).. I've had months where it's $150.. and months where it's $400... And when I look back, yes, it's because I've indulged on luxuries - things that my body and soul don't need, but instead crave out of a worldly desire. It's that $15 buffet you had twice in a week... Or that $20 drinking session you had at the pub.. Luxuries luxuries...

But in summary... we ended the discussion on the note that we really do need some light shed onto this topic... It is a very valid and relevant topic for all of us. We privileged people who live much above the sufficiency threshold and we who have access to monetary earning. I do look forward to the day when my Church or group of friends decide to tackle problems such as these in a biblical and God-guided way. Men's Katoomba Conference anyone? MYC extra-curricular group discussions over free time? 

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Below are some pictures taken in the last two or so weeks.. Hehe... Sorry haven't uploaded them.. Quite lazy to take out my USB cable and yada yada...

VEGEMITE!

Sushi buffet... Haha... $10? Pre-study fuel.

My swirling skill.. Or lack thereof.

This was a study day on a Saturday before our mid-term exams.

Studied with Jana. Quite a funny girl, but rather studious to the point where I feel guilty.

Taken on a Sunday before church I think.. A lovely sight to behold.. Springtime is here!

A renovated cafeteria in the main campus.. My campus is becoming more and more modern... But I'm about to leave.. Haha..

This was just last Friday.. Our class pub session with the professor. That's Eric. Awesome guy. Genuine and talented. =]. Korean university culture is quite something.. Thoroughly enjoyed it though.

This was the Saturday after.. Jo, Sami and I went to Gangnam to check up on my eyes.. and had Pizza =].

Potato pizza and BBQ Hawaiian (with grilled chicken).

New York classic and Godfather. SO GOOD.

I bought this suitcase after the pizza because the shop had a 30% off sale.

Vintage-y look but still quite sturdy!
After buying this though, I had my haircut haha........ 

Jjimdak! Soy sauce braised chicken. The Sunday after.

Wooooo!

Yeah it was with this girl. Whilst buying stuff for Nina! Have a safe flight Selina!

This was just today.. whilst studying... haha... Showing off my unhealthy habit of snacking (also a luxury that should be re-considered).

Thankful: My eyes are near 20/20, but otherwise healthy. Exams are over and scores are so far so good.

Prayerful: Really maximise my last 59 days. That's less than 9 weeks but I feel there's still so much room to grow and experience things here on exchange.

Dangers: Laziness, complacency and unwholesome living.



200413

two hundred and forty

Been bogged up lately with exams, assignments, presentations and other busy stuff... Quite a busy semester indeed....

It is 2.25am at the moment, and I spent the whole day watching movies and playing games as a means of leisure spent indoors and shielded from the rain... Horrid weather today must I say....

Mmm.. The reason why I'm not asleep yet is because I stayed up last night. It was around 3am when I finished my group homework and handed it in (even though it's not due until Wednesday). It's the International Marketing class.... Which I'm having a bit of an issue with... Perhaps I'll update you with that.

International Marketing

For this class, as I've mentioned, I am a team leader and we're working on Disneyland as our marketing launch project. In the beginning, I had thought this class to be fun and rather exciting as it entailed a learning journey I've never experienced before. The opportunity to lead a team, the independence to apply previous international business knowledge onto a mock launch and a general means of testing my abilities for future employment.
The source of this passion and excitement isn't the core problem for me... But rather the very fact that I am passionate and dedicated - when arguably the rest of the class isn't.
To add to the context, ANY marks that I receive during this exchange (even if it's an A+ or a D-) will not be transferred as such upon my return, but rather as a simple Pass/Fail mark. What this implies is that any serious effort will not be as rewarding as it would have, but on the other hand, it means that I can be lazy about studying and just go through with a 'passing' grade - maximising my enjoyment of being overseas for a year without any dire consequences.
A lot of my friends know this fact, and so they ask me why I'm taking my classes so seriously... I don't know either... Perhaps 4 out of my 5 classes right now have got the dedicated student out of me (the outstanding 1 subject being a very monotonous word-for-word series of lectures) and the teachers seem to be rather impressed with my standard of work... Definitely not normal for me. 
International Marketing is no different... You could say that it is a class that excites me. When the professor encourages us to think about certain concepts, I am usually a major contributor to discussions and my group members have commented that I work too hard.
Perhaps I do.. But I do enjoy it... But do I enjoy it perhaps too much? Especially compared to the class?...

So 2 weeks ago, we gave our first mock launch presentation. Please also remember that the professor was not here this week, but the class still went on in his absence. I had thought that our group did rather well and a lot of the other class members have commented so. I communicated to my members how good of a job they did and that they should feel proud for setting the bar, and all was well... Until the week after.
Now, there are two Teacher Assistants in the class... Me and this other guy (J). J isn't a team leader, perhaps for fear of over-commitment, but is a rather hot headed guy. He may not be as excited about the subject as some, but some say that he is rather passionate about standing out - having the spotlight shining on him. Others have told me that in other classes, he enjoys questioning people's presentations and focusing in on areas where he can put them down. And so, for our presentations, the professor asked us TA's to write him critiques and comments about the groups' presentations. I was under the impression that he wanted a generalised overview, and not a page of 'things group X can improve on'. Little did we know that the professor intended on handing out these critiques to the rest of the class the following week. For me this wasn't an issue as I believe I was fair with my critique and was quite honest. But for him... When the professor told us that he would be distributing these critiques, his face went pale and he broke out in cold sweat - you could tell he's feeling guilty about something.

And so, the critiques came out.. Each student in the class received two sheets of paper. One from me and the other from J. I gave it around 2 minutes for the class to finish reading, and 2 minutes it took for the atmosphere to turn sour, bitter, musty and stagnant. It was easy to guess that the groups were not expecting such words. If you read what J had written, it was blatantly obvious that there was a degree of bias in his critique of his group vs. the others. Perhaps something he only wanted the professor and him to know.

Anyway, I can take criticism and I'm generally quite open to it. But when a criticism is handed to me for the sake of criticism (albeit false and predatory), I can't help but get defensive - especially if my team mates were much affected by the gravity of the criticism. Our presentation that I thought was informative, well thought out, well organised and well executed was said to be "lacking information, focused too much on market analysis, confusing, lacked actual consulting and needed improvement". When I read this, I was shocked. Shocked and confused. 
His basis of argument was that we focused too much on our SWOT analysis of the company - the internal and external competencies of a company and the implication they had on market positioning. He said that we didn't go beyond that and we therefore did not give any means of consultation/strategy formulation for the future. 
This infuriated me because the professor clearly assigned us that very task the week before. If anyone paid attention to what he actually wanted, that person would have known to NOT go beyond a SWOT analysis and to let the consulting begin a few weeks later. And so, if anything, we were the only group that actually did the right thing.
I'm not all up for going out of my way to prove myself right... If anything, I'd rather avoid conflict even at my expense. But I knew I had to take this matter up with him because my team mates were affected. I could tell that they felt disappointed and perhaps felt that I, as team leader, was not working towards their best interests. For that reason, I confronted J and told him that I wasn't prepared to take his criticism... that I didn't agree with it and it was very unjustified. 
After a few long exchanges, he apologised and so did I. There was a general misunderstanding, it seemed, over the actual task and the overall situation. He knew that his criticism was unfair and I made it known to him that he caused a very awkward situation among classmates with it. 
All in all however, it was all resolved and we quickly resumed to how it was before this critique episode happened.


Until this recent Friday. 

To put shortly, there was another presentation we had to do and although it was a short one, the contents of it were complex and confusing. The professor in the week before, taught us a strategic framework and told us to apply it in our first stage of consulting... and in doing so, to also create a presentation that talked about this - complete with a graph.

It sounded easy enough, so I designated work to my team members on the day the task was given... But I did not receive their finished work until 4 hours before the presentation was due. Obviously by then I was rather stressed.. but I had a back up plan. Knowing that it was exam week and some needed more leniency with their parts, I was prepared to be more flexible. And so, when 7pm came on Thursday night (the night the presentation was due and the day before our class), I received the last piece of the puzzle and I proceeded to complete the group piece.

HOWEVER, it ended up being messy, confusing and there were a lot of loopholes. Curious as to why this was so, I researched into this strategic framework, and it turned out that the class had a VERY different understanding of it. An understanding that was incomplete and thus, unsatisfactory to turn in as a viable presentation.

So, after a few hours of research and a major reworking of the contents, I came up with a completed framework, and one that was very much in line with what was asked for.

The next day came, and the class was set up. The teacher then uploaded our presentations and set us up in order:

- Group D (the group J was in)
- Group B
- Group C
- Group A (my group)

Not realising that the professor had intentionally ordered it like this, I was ready for another week of criticisms from the class....

But, as the first three groups did their presentations and realising that their content was wrong, I began to realise that the professor had ordered our groups in order of how well the content was in line with the proper strategic framework.

The thing that bothered me the most was the atmosphere that filled the room. It was the same feeling as when we received J's critique, but only this time it was harsher because it was from the professor himself. After each of the three groups presented (around 10 minutes duration), the professor dedicated the same 10 minutes to critiquing their work.... At most times, very negative comments about how they forgot the core objective of this course and how wrong their content was.

Of course, this built up a lot of nervousness because I did not know what to expect for mine... 

But after the third group received their critique, the worst possible series of events then happened.

"Alright guys... we will now take a 10 minute break.. And after the break, we will hear from the last group, who did a superb job with their presentation. They actually did the right thing and even went forward by researching into applying the appropriate strategic frameworks".

Yes. It was my group. Yes. It was our research and our work.... But it was a horrible thing for the professor to put us in that kind of spotlight. To make us look outstanding after quite literally destroying the other groups.

So.... after my presentation and generally after the class, I felt a lot of negativity from others towards me.... Where normally my classmates would say bye to me and a "see you next week!", it was a cold shoulder and I couldn't help but notice a very strong prick of hatred. Although that is a strong word, I honestly felt that way...

Anyway, the class doesn't look to be the same anymore, and in these situations, being the outstanding student/group isn't necessarily something you want to be. Although my group members are happy with me, I feel as though we've made quite strong enemies... But we'll see how we go from now on. I just hate it that none of these things were what I wanted... And I would have rather helped each student in the class understand the concept better so that we would all share the spotlight.... But I never envisioned this to turn out the way it did.

J's face turned extremely sour, especially when I was presenting. Some say that his pride got what it needed as the professor critiqued him on stage... But I don't know what to make of this whole situation.


Anyway.. the professor requested the whole class to re-do their presentations and to re-send it by Wednesday... Our group had a head start, and as of last night, we are finished. 

We will be having a party next class, so perhaps you could say I'm looking forward to that. It'll be a good chance to talk and see whether or not such an atmosphere will cease to exist after it.

Time will tell.... Time will tell.


Apart from this class, the other classes are more... conflict-free and there exists a more mutual pleasure with each other. Thankfully.

100413

two hundred and thirty

Nothing new really.. Just been packed with assessments and presentations and assessments and presentations and general going crazy over school stuff... Haha.....

Although I've recently had a lot of attention from my friends back in Sydney... A LOT of attention - mostly for my safety and how I'm feeling towards all this talk about North Korea and its missiles heading my way...
To put it into perspective.... Here are some things that people have said:

Foreign student 1: "It's okay.. NK is good at bluffing."
Foreign student 2: "Nothing will happen.. We got the US."

Local student 1: "Meh."
Local student 2: "They won't do it."
Local student 3: "Stay cool... They're fighting a losing war."

... But take into account that these were from a few days ago... Before the heavy escalations.

Foreign student 3: "I'm leaving next week... My embassy told me to go back.. Things are getting rough." (2 days ago)
Foreign student 4: "I've packed my suitcase, ready to leave.. Just waiting for that call from the embassy now." (today)
Foreign student 5: "Tomorrow there will be an emergency meeting with a Brazilian embassy rep regarding current situation and evac procedures." (2 days ago)
Foreign student 6: "China just closed its borders to NK." (today)

Local student 4: *In response to me saying NK is bluffing* "Nah.. Something feels different this time.."
Local student 5: "I think they're actually serious."


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Not 100% sure what to feel really.... I could say I'm around 15% scared?

The bulk of the carefree-ness comes from Australian smart traveler website saying to exercise NORMAL caution... But that was posted on the 2nd of April.. A considerable amount of time before all these escalations came about....

Furthermore, the US seems confident in intercepting the missile should there be a launch...
Although when that happens, the war would have escalated to the point of combat....
A university professor told us that if we waited until helicopters and warplanes swarm the sky, it would be way too late for evac... Traffic jams, airport troubles and all that jazz would be too overwhelming.

Some say the only capable body to avoid an actual physical war is China.. Being NK's greatest aid provider, an intervention from China would mean a slippery surface for NK as its future cannot be promised if it goes into a conflict with China.... But we'll see......


But anyway... It's 2am now and I should sleep.. I have a presentation tomorrow, and life will go on as normal. =]

Thankful: Assignments and presentations have gone by smoothly so far...

Prayerful: Peace and regional stability in the peninsula.

Dangers: Stress kicking in as mid-sems are next week.

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two hundred and twenty five

Muhhh.................

I'm about to leave on a trip to Busan now with Sami, Jo, Selina and a few other people (Sami's friends). Rather excited! But I'm afraid I can't enjoy it 100% because I have a lot of work to do.........

As you know.. I'm a Teacher Assistant for one of my classes.. and also a team leader in that class. We had our first mock presentation on Friday and I could say it was a success. My team is dedicated and hardworking, but I fear that they lack the enthusiasm that I have for the subject + topic. Perhaps I'm taking it too seriously.. Perhaps I'm not. Thinking about it, I wasn't this hard working last semester - when I would rather sleep in class or play Pokemon on my phone... Maybe it was because of Sami's words on my FB status last time... when she told me to give it all I've got for assignments so I can prove to people and to myself what I'm capable of, and bring glory to God by being accountable in my studies... Maybe... or it could be because I want to prove to people what I'm capable of for my own benefit - to measure myself against others so I can have a better outlook of myself and my potential future...
Whatever the reason is, it won't save me from a very torturous next few weeks at uni... 2 presentations next week, synopsis due and a summary of other groups' presentations as part of my TA work.. On top of this, mid semester exams are the week after, and undoubtedly I will soon begin to feel the usual stress... But it's okay...

Anyway it's 5.15am and I have to walk down to the station soon. =].

All is packed and it's a wet morning... Shame...

Ugh... I've spent a lot of money.... Transferring another $1500 from my savings to my account because I spent unwisely in the past 2 months... Sigh..... Oh well...

Thankful: Good progress with assessments. A deserved weekend away with my closest friends in Korea.

Prayerful: Safe travel and good rest.

Dangers: MONEY.


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two hundred and twenty three

Phew... Just finished my Synopsis for my International Economic Institutions class... I actually emailed the professor that I need a day or two extension for this week's synopsis, but I ended up finishing it tonight... Along with the two other tasks that I needed to get done. Feeling quite accomplished right now, so I believe I will sleep well =].

Anyway, I didn't end up going to class this morning because I knew I needed as much time as I could get to finish the three tasks I had today:

- Research into Disneyland in Shanghai and initiate the powerpoint presentation [especially as I am the team leader for this group].
- Finish the readings for the IMF and lending behaviour in the MENA (Middle East North Africa) region and link it to the core reading [another group work piece].
- Finish the weekly synopsis [this week's reading had NO contribution to answering the question... Quite useless... So I had to resort to google].

Anyway... It's all done now so I can rest! Tomorrow is class and then meet up with Jo for Rabokki (Ramyun + Ddeokbokki), so I'm quite excited!

But for now, I should sleep... It's 3am... And I can hear my room mates snoring even if they're in the other room..... Yup, this is why I'm sleeping outside on the floor =].

Thankful: A productive day!

Prayerful: A good rest during the weekend. Will be going on a trip outside of Seoul with Sami + Jo and it will be a good escape..

Dangers: Again, a lack of patience toward my room mates... One of them has a personality that really gets to me. Everything he does is just... Sigh... Patience... Patience...