The first school outing I went to left a bad taste in my mouth, and not just because Korean style raw fish is wack as fuck [*edit, i know better now]. I ended up being driven home by me CT while she chanted gospel, prayed in glossolalia, and made me listen to sermons she brought back from America. And she dropped me off in a neighborhood three subway stops away from my own to go to church (at 10pm).
On Thursday, she popped into my office during an episode of Workaholics (the one where Jillian answers the phone in Korean) to tell me that the staff is going on a field trip in twenty minutes.
“Can I go home and change? I came in with slippers and-”
“No, there's not enough time. The bus is already here.”
So I went home and got changed. A while later we headed off towards our neighbor to the north, an offensively polluted industrial city called Ulsan. This toxic shithole actually has twelve scenic areas believe it or not, and we were headed to one of them right after lunch and drinks. By the time we got to there, one guy was trashed out of his mind. That's a respectably high level of brotastic to be drunk as shit during a school field trip with the bosses.
The scenic area, Daewangam Songnim is a pine forest and a rock with a most generic mythology. Some shit about a dead king and a dragon. Fuckin' whatever. It's a beautiful place in a city of shit, I highly recommend it. Get up on the Dragon's rock and feel the salt breeze on your skin.
I have nothing interesting to say about this day, I just wanted to show off 2 pictures of Mr. wastey face vomiting in front of Vice P. Ignore the other pictures, it's just a yellow rock, and not even the kind you can smoke.