Last week I completed the Seoul Marathon in a, I suppose,
respectable time of 3 hours 16 minutes. However, despite that time being my around
about aim before starting, at around the 32k mark I was smashing out a solid
pace and was on for under 3 hours. I was feeling good, energy a plenty and full
of confidence. And then ‘the wall’ happened. I had heard tales of this
legendary wall, but wasn’t absolutely entirely convinced of its existence.
However as my legs decided they weren't going to function properly (contrary to
orders given by my brain) and began to realise the foolishness of my ignorant
doubting, I resigned myself to 10k of, well, agony. 2 Japanese course mates
decided to cheer me on, and met me at the end with a bag of nutritional energy
snacks (chocolate) and congealed vomit (bananas) that they had bought for me.
What babes. My American friend later at church told me that I had even ‘inspired
her to walk for maybe 30 minutes’ that day. Just doing my part.
Decided for the final 2 months to move out of the family
home, and somewhere closer to friends and university (I was having an hours
commute every day). Money is somewhat of an issue, and so when I stumbled
across a place offering rent half as cheap as anywhere else I had to check it
out (and be incredibly suspicious). I arrived and was greeted by a man with
post-asparagus-eaten- urine coloured dyed hair, who showed me a room which
makes Harry Potter’s stair cupboard holiday home laugh at its petite-ness. There
was also a bit of (a strong) funky (disgusting) smell lingering about but it
seemed to have not made its way into the room so it’s all good. I only plan to
sleep there anyway, the rest of my time will be spent chilling out in the
finally-decided-to-reappear sun! I didn’t quite understand everything the guy
was telling me, and filling out a mini contract was also interesting as it was
completely in Korean. Not as interesting as him giving me the keys and saying
to just ‘pay whenever’. I think that’s what he said anyway… I couldn’t turn
down the price too, but have a strange suspicion that it may be low not only
because it’s a little bit (very) rank, but also because it is situated slap
bang in the middle of the student area’s party town. It could get a bit rowdy
at night, but if you can’t beat them join them.
Winter is pretty much officially over! Apart from the other
day when the weather decided it’d be nice (it wasn’t) to go back to negative
temperatures for a day. But when the Sun comes out, that’s not the only thing
that comes out and so the female president has acknowledged this and has put
a ban on outrageously short skirts. Oh and North Korea keeps making these
threats to bomb stuff and some other stuff. That’s not comforting.
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