Fireworks.

Here is a short video that gives just a glimpse of what the hour-long fireworks show was like in Busan.

While I am having a fantastic Tuesday listening to Mumford and Sons on Pandora and getting ready for my next speaking test, three girls are getting screamed at by two teachers. Tears are flowing and although I can't understand, harsh words are universal. Being around students always reminds me of what it was like to be young and impressionable, and how serious everything seemed to be.

The science teacher just came over to me, patted me on the shoulder and asked if I was okay. Confused, I said "of course". I now realize she was making sure I wasn't thrown by all of the madness going on around me. I suppose a white girl sitting in a room full of screaming Koreans with her headphones on raised some questions. It's nice to know someone is looking out for me!

Well, I'm off to class.