The gate to the sea
It was another terrible day.
Even though I was sitting on the beautiful beach at Haewundae, Busan, watching the horizon far away as well as doves on the sand near, I was finally getting annoyed by a phone call from some of colleagues. It was for arguing for some communication mistakes I took. I'd missed some important procedure without an intention. Yes, it's true that it's my mistake, but I felt the unlimited, infinitive stupidity from... because I believed we shared its context.
Ah, the cloudy and foggy weather without the bright sun made me even sad.
(A gate to the sea)
Once I made a plan to visit to Busan with my family together in this week, my wife refused it due to SJ's picnic schedule on Saturday. Since we have good memories of weekend trips for Busan in the last year and the year before, I thought she would agree but it's determined to be wrong. I needed to consider kids' scheule now when planning something.
On this trip, I also wanted to go around Busan Biennale and George Lucas's STAR WAS exhibition at BEXCO while staying for three days. But I couldn't. I was trying to go there alone, but only about 5 hours were allowed in Busan today, and I had to spend almost of the time for the business.
Really a terrible short trip. The business result was not fine, too. While back to the office by KTX, I had quarrels with several colleagues for another lots of matters. Thus, I had to returned to my office at midnight and am writing this post at this hour.
I was too much annoyed or bothered these days, especially for the human-relationship at work and wondered if it's the time to find another job.