School trips.
Wow.


We got up the next morning and had breakfast at eight. At about nine we hopped on a bus and headed out a little bit higher into the mountains to go fourwheeling. It was funny how hesitant and bad most of the people were. It was pretty obvious it was their first time. Most just went at an average/slow speed around our little practice area while Coraline and I lapped them a few times. Then we went on a couple of different trails after people got the hang of it.
Immediately after the four wheeling we went out to go paintballing. We got all geared up with greaves, breastplates, helmets and swords.... I mean, guns. I don't really know whether I ever hit anyone. I got hit once on the hip, but it didn't burst (just hurt quite a bit). I also got a lot of green splatter on my shirt despite my armor. I didn't really think it was all that fun, so I only played the first two games, and even then only about half of them due to gun malfunctions and a depleted supply of ammo. I sat out the last game and just watched. Our team had switched sides and I really didn't like the other side. It was much to dangerous.
As if paintball and four wheeling didn't expend enough of our energy, we also had a busy afternoon. After lunch we went rafting. It was very easy rafting, simple, no white waters, but it was still fun. We had eight people and our "driver" in our raft. The actual rafting part of it really wasn't what made it fun (it wasn't fast enough for me), but the scenery. The river we were on was gorgeous and clean and the surrounding mountains breathtaking. (The picture isn't from our rafting adventure, but just of the mountains nearby). Swimming in the river was awesome as well. We had a short break half way through and there were a few people standing with just their legs in the water. There were a couple guys who were all the way in, but were just sitting there, not really looking as if they were enjoying it. I, on the other hand, jumped right in and floated around a little bit. I also really like the competition we had with all the other rafts. When we got close to one another we were suddenly counting our strokes at about twice volume and using twice the strength. It was a blast.
The third day of our trip was much less eventful. Most of it was spent in the bus. But we stopped in Gwangmyeong (I really hope that's the right name) to go to a Kia Company. There we watched a video about Kia's growth and how it was put into the top 100 worldwide brands. It was about twenty minutes long, and then we left. But we did get a souvenir: a model K5. After that we went home. I didn't do much once I got to my house, as I'm sure you can imagine. I was in great need of restoration.
The very next day my mom had an outing planned for me. In the morning I went to Jacks house and helped his mother wake him up and then watched some TV while we waited for the others (whom I had never met before) to arrive. As I was flipping through the channels I miraculously found that Pokémon was on. Jack was sleeping on the floor in front of the TV so I didn't bother to find out whether it was something he wanted to watch. It was strange seeing it in Korean, but I know the characters well enough that I knew what was going on and still found it to be hilarious. When it ended, I was kind of at a loss on what to watch (we were still waiting) but not for long. Just a few channels away I even more miraculously found Howl's Moving Castle! I was so happy. I, yet again, didn't understand the Korean, but I've seen the movie so many times I knew exactly what they were saying. A little bit into it two of Jack's friends from school, Ochun and Hyunsup, arrived. We chatted a bit (Ochun has fairly good English) and waited for Kaytleen, a Rotarian from France, to come. When she did we all sat down and ate Bibimbab, which was delicious (of course).

Even though I've only been here a little over two weeks it feels like it's been a couple months. I've read so many books about fantastic worlds and often times I've thought that I would love to be in them and experience them. But the world we live in is also covered in beauty and filled with wonder. “But life is not a legend or a story. Reality is far more precious than a story...” (David Clement-Davies). Being exposed to new places really helps me to believe that and truly love this world despite it's failings. But I also remember that this isn't my home, and if I love Earth so much, I can't even begin to think what Gods Kingdom will be like.
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