"A man walks down the street, it's a street in a strange world, maybe it's the Third World, maybe it's his first time around. Doesn't speak the language, he holds no currency. He is a foreign man, he is surrounded by the sound, the sound of cattle in the marketplace, scatterings and orphanages. He looks around, around, he sees angels in the architecture spinning in infinity. He says 'Hey, hallelujah.'"-Paul Simon
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
How I decided to come to Korea
Last year, I went to see a vocational counselor from Bahston. He said, "Mr. Cahnman, the job prospects in Flahida are dahk this yeah. Cleahly you need a majah careeah move."
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