My Contract Extension: is it March yet?

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I feel like pizza, but the closest pizza place to my apartment is a 10 minute walk. 15, if I miss the lights, which I would. If I hadn’t been too lazy to brush up on my pizza-ordering vocabulary, I’d order in. Of course, I was. I’m contemplating relearning it. The pizza hole that is my stomach will undoubtedly desire to be filled at least a few more times over the next four and a half months. Still, lazy. I need more incentive.

This is the week that I’m supposed to sign my contract extension. This is the weekend that I lost my Alien Card. These are not compatible events. I seem to think I need one thing for the other to process. It will work itself out, as these thing do.

I feel like pizza, but the closest pizza place to my apartment is a 10 minute walk. 15, if I miss the lights, which I would. If I hadn’t been too lazy to brush up on my pizza-ordering vocabulary, I’d order in. Of course, I was. I’m contemplating relearning it. The pizza hole that is my stomach will undoubtedly desire to be filled at least a few more times over the next four and a half months. Still, lazy. I need more incentive.

This is the week that I’m supposed to sign my contract extension. This is the weekend that I lost my Alien Card. These are not compatible events. I seem to think I need one thing for the other to process. It will work itself out, as these thing do.
Why extend my stay in a place where I have previously stated that I no longer want to be? The alternative, Ontario in January, is balls. Cold. Inhospitable. Few places hiring. Even the temp agencies are dried up at that time. March. I can tolerate March. It will probably still snow, because Ontario’s bitchy like that, but it could be worse: January. My most hated month comes to Busan, too, so this isn’t my only reason. There’s also the obvious: I don’t actually hate it here. I merely hate many, many things about Here. That’s the story Anywhere.
The Plan is to return to Ontario in March. For a month. Then, once I’ve properly healed, I’ll be ready to resume a love-hate relationship with Somewhere Else. I’m thinking Japan, Turkey, or Oman.


1 thought on “My Contract Extension: is it March yet?”

  1. Your existence looks very

    Your existence looks very mediocre.

    Reading your posts nearly made me depressive. But seeing how such people like you spend their life complaining about their life kind of makes me smile.

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