It was thursday and the storm was hitting on. Everybody was feeling deceived by the weather, except me. I am a sagita girl, daughter of Zeus, born on december fourth under the protection of Iansã. There is no way a good storm with its thunders and lightnings would upset me. Specially if it comes on a Thor’s day.
The scenary was set and I felt welcomed. It was my first day at Korea University. I am actually studying Korean, that’s official.
Right now I can only say that everything is beautiful, and despite I don’t trade my sweet IACS for nothing it was a pleasant situation seeing a real university where things work, they don’t just work out. Everything is well-preserved, the classes, the seats, the gardens, the elevators… no understaff…
For the next five months I am going to be part of this whole new experience – twice. Not only for the language but also this structural organization, where I have to attend everyday classes from 13h30 to 17h30 – whitout scape, or else…
Gods of mine, here I am.
Evoé!
vai ser aquela q sabe falar a lingua mais exòtica entre nòs.
nooooooooooooooooosaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa