oh where does the time go

So Im just chillin in my apartment, stealin some internet, eatin some dinner, watchin tv online, ya know livin the dream, and I just realized that Ive been in South Korea for over a month now...wow how time flies.  In one way it feels like Ive just arrived but I also feel like Ive done a lot in the time since Godzilla landed. 
I can still vividly remember the flight, my orientation, and meeting all of my new friends, but yet that time seems so distant, not in a bad way.  But just distant, like it happened at least like 2-3 months ago.  I guess I have just been really busy since I got here.  Brady in the big city with money to spend = non stop fun.  Sry mom.
I mean just this last weekend I went out with my buddies, Friday was the usual, hammered in Incheon, home by 4am.  Saturday tho was a slightly different story.  We did the usual, ate somewhere as a crew, this place was particularly awesome.  It was like chicken and cabbage and ramen noodles, simply amazing.  Anyway after that we went out to Hongdae, the main party area in Seoul of course, had loads of fun.  Went to the bars then found a club to get a lil crazy at.  The night was great.  Left the club at like 530 I think, some of the details of the nite are a lil fuzzy if ya know what I mean. 
For some reason me Stu, John, Rachel, and Catherine all decided that taking the subway was a good idea, cuz out here the subway stops from like midnite til like 5 or something like that.  It would have been an excellent idea, it normally takes me like 1hr 15 mins or so to get home from Seoul on the subway and costs a lot less.  However, given that we werent exactly sober at this point and time we accidentally got on the subway goin the wrong way.  Luckily a friendly korean overheard us talkin about which stop we had to get off at and let us know we went the wrong way.  Thanks whoever you are.  Not terrible but I was craving sleep at this point.  So were now heading the right way and come to our first transfer point.  (Normally when I go to Seoul I have to transfer lines twice) We get on what we believe is the right train, it can be confusing especially when your bombed, one of our friends has been here for over a year and we still went the wrong way, wrong train even.  Yes, again we went the wrong way, we got off and had to head back to where we were supposed to go.  Long story short I finally made it to bed "Saturday nite" at 9am Sunday morning...COLLEGE...WHEW.
Any who, just thought Id update my peeps back home on my progress so far and to say that as of right now I love everything about my life. 
Hope erbody else is doin great!!
Oh and happy belated Thanksgiving