September 24, 2005
On Holiday
PiA and the Temple of Doom.
Temples, Pagodas, Buddhism, Zen, etc.
Tear... I lost my wallet earlier that day in the temple parking lot. 5 days later, a bus driver would call one of the business cards in my wallet reporting that he had found my wallet and would mail it to that man. That man then contacted the school and told the school that he would deliver my wallet to me when he received it. So to recap: This is the equivalent of a Korean immigrant who lives in Boston losing his wallet with two credit cards and fifty dollars in cash in New Jersey while visiting the Jersey Shore. Meanwhile, a bus driver finds it and realizes that A. This man is a temporary US resident (my wallet held my alien identification card) and B. He lives in Boston. Yet, this Jersey bus driver decides to call a random business card in the wallet in order to track down the Korean immigrant so he can return the wallet to the man. Needless to say, I don't lock my doors at night.
Vice-Principal Schuster, Ms. Molloy, Mr. Ahmed, Ms. Hsiao, Mr. Han and Asia's first observatory.
A life of inner of peace away from worldly vices or ....worldly vices?
Trekking through the enchanted forest.
Even in the confines of a temple, Korea's population of nubile young maidens could not be avoided.
Posted by lhan at September 24, 2005 11:41 PM
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Posted by: your best friend at October 16, 2005 11:06 PM