I do know when I'll be back again, but I added the ellipsis to the title in order to annoy Sam.
When next I show up I will be an honorary communist in charge of teaching proper communists how to talk properly. Non racist translation: I'm moving to Russia tomorrow morning in order to teach English.
In so far as my emotionally dead husk of a soul can ever be persuaded to panic about anything I'm pretty nervous. It's a long time since I last decided to bother with gainful employment (just because it pays better does not make being a professional writer a proper job) and I don't speak a word of Russian nor have any idea what I'm expected to do once I get off the plane. I don't know who I'm going to be teaching or how much quote unquote "assistance" I am likely to receive in the area of lesson planning.
I only have a few weeks proper teaching experience as well; so the whole thing is going to be one new experience after another. I don't much like new experiences; I prefer to move gradually from one comfortable rut to another, but apparently this isn't an option when emigrating.
Wish me luck and all that shit. If I don't come back then I'm probably dead or just don't feel like it. Better odds on the former I forecast.
When next I show up I will be an honorary communist in charge of teaching proper communists how to talk properly. Non racist translation: I'm moving to Russia tomorrow morning in order to teach English.
In so far as my emotionally dead husk of a soul can ever be persuaded to panic about anything I'm pretty nervous. It's a long time since I last decided to bother with gainful employment (just because it pays better does not make being a professional writer a proper job) and I don't speak a word of Russian nor have any idea what I'm expected to do once I get off the plane. I don't know who I'm going to be teaching or how much quote unquote "assistance" I am likely to receive in the area of lesson planning.
I only have a few weeks proper teaching experience as well; so the whole thing is going to be one new experience after another. I don't much like new experiences; I prefer to move gradually from one comfortable rut to another, but apparently this isn't an option when emigrating.
Wish me luck and all that shit. If I don't come back then I'm probably dead or just don't feel like it. Better odds on the former I forecast.