Jumping/Falling from the Sky

Yesterday, Lucas got the opportunity to do something I'm totally jealous of. He did the SkyJump at Woobang Towerland. The SkyJump is a thing where you jump from the tower, connected by lines, drop 123 metres. I wanted to do it. Luc got free tickets from Thunderbirds (his Fooseball connection bar) and went with a couple other MoonKkang'rs. I was sad because I wasn't able to go 1) to take pictures 2) to participate. You have to walk up a nasty hill which of course I can't do, and apparently, the landing part isn't so good (which would have killed my knee). So I told Lucas to get someone to take pictures or I will kill him. You know me, I have to have pictures of everything (thanks for that DAD...) Luckily, the people at Woobang did the whole picture thing for me. He got a folder with two pictures and a certificicate for free (you have to pay lke 20$ for that back home!) AND they emailed the pictures and then some to him. That's awesome, so not I have the opportunity to put them up on the blog.
Today on the walk home I got a glimpse of the process in which Koreans demolish buildings. They use what looks like a crab pinscher. They grab a hold of something and pull. Only, the have a guy standing a couple feet away, underneath, with a garden hose, watering it down so there isn't so much dust. This waterer does not wear a hard helmet, only a truckers cap. There was a storey hanging precariously above him, with a lot of debris falling, yet, no hard hat, just watering to his hearts content. I was sad I didn't have my camera with me, but that was until I spotted someone taking pictures with his camera phone! GENIUS! So I busted that out for everyone can have a look see.

In other news, today, I had my brace changed to the maximum, 120 degrees, and I am no longer using the machine tht bends my knee. I have the doctor bending my knee and PUSHING and PUSHING my knee more. Until there is so much pain I want to be sick. So he does it a little more. fantasic. But yesterday I was at 135 degrees. I'm about 5-10 degrees away from what my other knee is able to do, only a lot more painful. Mom, I got a thingy from the doctor saying what he did to my knee, but he is definately ESL, so it's short, and has bad grammar. But it's the best we're going to get. I sat there for 30 minutes while he attempted to write it, busting out his cell phone a couple times to look up a word in the dictionary.