There was a trip to Gongju which us, foreigner teachers managed to ran away from.
Alot of laundries.
옹기촌 with all foreigners left (well not totally all...)
On our way there, there were 17 people in one car (18 with the driver) though we foreigners were only 11.
We also had dinner and ice cream in Nonsan (me, Sitta, Onnie, 승연)
And today is the last day for almost everyone to be here.
We ended the camp... with some performances. And I know I'll miss those little angels.
And we are now ready to go. I have few hours before I am picking my mom, bro and aunt from the airport. Then I am leaving the country... Wooow... my long journey is going to end soon. I am now sitting in my room, thinking ahead and feeling everything mixed up together... This is weird... but this is happening..