Why the hell did my mom raise me in South Korea?
Korean education system is so fucked up it can’t possibly be reformed.
A revolution may not suffice, either. A speedy evacuation seems to me the only solution for he who is troubled by insatiable thirst for real learning, or he who just don’t want to be stupid.
After 6 + 3 + almost 3 years of elite education in Korea, even a fairly devoted student as I, one is left without any type of genuine understanding of history, appreciation of words, scholarly attitude and academic interest.
I’m fucked up. Pretty much every aspect of the categorization indicates how seriously fucked up I am. Probably that I am a Catholic is the only thing I should not dare desecrate in some sodden saddish self pitying blog of mine.
And guess what, I fucked up my SAT as well. Why the hell did I get one wrong in Writing Section? And why is a son complaining that his father don’t give a ride to hitchhikers ‘disloyal’? That’s fucking irrational.
I mean, the answer should be ‘irrational’. I got two wrong already and I hated my essay. (One, one of my examples was Christopher Columbus. Two, my hand writing looked like a trail of crazy cats piss.)
So originally I started this post to remark on the movie I watched earlier today : The History Boys.
Some of the ‘boys’ were cute but for the most part I took note of the dynamic air and diverse methods of British school. Of course, fictions idealize, and the movie must have been a well fashioned rendition of British schools. Still, how they get to read so much and discuss so much in school! It’s like a comparison of juicy medium tenderloin to a stale black pudding. And yet they get to hang out so much.
As a movie, The History of Boys isn’t that impressive, though it’s decent quality and acceptable fun stuff.
As for the life in the movie – wgwoeigheo..
I want to quit the World History class from Abduction and Assault Academy and just study and read on my own. Its a pity I cant draw out of the class by myself and get a refund. Just read AP materials for G&P, Histories, go to Stat class, read books on my own. Watch some movies for fun, or flair in the interview, and read again, classic novels and philosophy books, ones that elevate my moral sentiment and shine the rusted intellect, or ones that allow me to live a life of another for a couple of hours. Eat little and work out, sleep late and wake up late. Drink with friends time to time and just live the life of a free spirited person : All these that will never happen at least in one year.