Noir… it is the name of an ancient fate
Two maidens who govern death
The peace of the newly born their black hands protect

It's snowing like crazy here in Mokpo (yup, I'm still here) and I don't think it'll be good for my health. I'm very sensitive to the cold and yesterday it showed. I had to leave the school early due to getting ill before classes even started. It was awful. At least the director has some kind of heart. I thought he was going to force me to teach all the way to 9:30 PM like that. Thankfully, he let me go home so I could lie down and rest. What bothers me is this incident will probably have him think of me even more negatively than before ("Not only can he not teach properly, he leaves just after he comes here."). Of course, I may be wrong, but considering everything that's happened to this point, it could happen. But it would be unfair of him to feel that way seeing as the cold weather is what did this to me.

I'm feeling fine now as I type this but I hope I can get back to the U.S. soon. It snowed so much last night that the ground is literally buried in it. The town is really frigid now and I'll probably need to wear two layers of clothing underneath my regular clothes for school just to stay warm. At least it's Friday today, so I have only three classes to teach.



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