The Strangest Christmas Ever

After my third week of training it was Christmas-time in Seoul. For myself and crew it was the crappiest X-mas ever. No family, no presents, no Christmas really, or Hanukkah. Yet, I tried to keep the spirit alive. I called the family, and then went out to buy doughnuts and milk for the crew. Christmas generally makes me a shiny, happy person. We all moped by ourselves, then went out for dinner. What was dinner you ask, well I'll tell you, a deliciously greasy cheeseburger worth 12 bucks, add fries you're up to about 20. It was a little pricey for what we had, but still good. We then walked about, taking pictures of the X-mas lights, then we went and got sloppy drunk. What a Christmas!