So yeah I'm gonna write a good bit today...but if I don't..don't get all angry and throw stuff at me like my boss did last night...so yeah we are sitting around having dinner for one of the teacher's that is leaving and we are getting blasted...I mean I'm good at it so why not show it off...oh by the way...when I get home...you will notice that I don't get drunk off an entire bottle of scotch...that's how bad it is...anyway...back to my action...we are eating
Kalbi and enjoying each other's general merriment when all of a sudden Su Yun shows up and sits down next to me (she's like bat man with her "Where is Bret" radar...its kinda creepy)...well Mr. Chey,the manager is not happy about something and so late in the evening he decided to just start throwing shot glass and bottles of beer around...well the police showed up and when they did Bret had no shirt his head was bleeding and Mr. Chey was passed out on the floor...you can fill in the details for yourself...picture me...arguing...cocking a fist...not throwing it...dodging glasses...shoving a cop...and taking off my shirt that was torn by Mr. Chey...man why do I keep getting into these situations...oh yeah I know...but anyway...I came in this morning and Mr. Chey greeted me at the door and I was not too happy to see him...at least that it was I pretended in order to get some leverage out of our relationship...because he was out of line this time...not me...but yeah...I was like you are paying for my shirt and necklace that you broke...he spoke some Hangul bowed...and then I said that I wanted to talk to his boss about what happened last night...then he perked up...got his act together...handed me roughly 200 dollars in Korean money and bowed again...that was my evening and morning I guess...I also managed to do other things which I am less proud of...imagine that...that was my moral hi-light of the evening...2 months boy...2 friggin months...I'm lucky I wasn't fired and deported...
