[quote=“Baas Babelaas”]
The teaching is only seven 90 minute lessons/week. Re. staring - besides the students in class staring, which I guess they need to do when I’m instructing them, I get stared at by 1000s of students on campus. And 100 000s of people on the streets. And It aint cuz I’m Brad Pitt’s brother in China…[/quote]
Not sure I’m in a position to be giving advice BUT perhaps some random comparative whining might be of use?
I wouldn’t worry too much about being a solitary weirdo, though you probably are.
I’m definately a solitary weirdo, and I find the alienation that attends my foreign face a useful cover.
I don’t mind being “looked at” on campus though. I rather enjoy being innocently ogled by all those pretty young things, but then I am Brad Pitt’s (elder) brother.
Angstwise, you should bear in mind that, unless you are some saintly sensei manque, the teaching gig sucks, bigtime (see above) so being stressed-out is normal and probably semi-inevitable.
I do 8 2-hr classes, plus a couple of 1hr unpaid “freetalk” sessions a week. Thats 10 deadlines, 10 performances with no applause, 10 sales pitches for a product I don’t really believe in and that the customer doesn’t want. For this I get paid 48,000 a month.
Feeling better yet?
I used to have what was generally regarded as, and occaisionally was, a high-pressure job in IT, but it was nothing compared to the teaching treadmill, and I was paid about 8X more, in 2000, so probably at least 10X more at current prices.
The saving grace is the long vacations, and you should take one. I get the university vacations paid, but unfortunately the boss asked me to teach some bullshit summer course, and, caught off guard, I said I would 
Since they pay me over the vacation there’s some expectation that I’ll be available for extra work, and the implication that not being so might jeopardise my (temporary) contract renewal. However, my knees are fucked, I need a long break, and I think I’m going to have to renage on that comittment.
As well as a vacation I’d say you need an escapist fantasy and/or hobby.
My main escapist fantasy is building a boat, and if I can weasel out of this summerschool shite I might actually do something about it this year, knees permitting.
One sure-fire way of overcoming existential angst is to scare the living shit out of yourself, and the sea/sailing has the (singular? well, apart from Russian Roullette) advantage over other “dangerous” sports of being able to do that without requiring much fitness, or being likely to cripple you. You’re generally either dead, or you arent.
Fits the solitary weirdo profile, too.
I’ve also been vaguely thinking of doing some “educational research”, as a hobby to stimulate some slight interest in teaching, but its not my field, so I don’t (yet?) have a feel for the literature, havn’t identified a niche, and probably never will. It might be an option for you though?
Oh, and one piece of actual advice. You shouldn’t refer to Bangkok as “Bangers”, unless you actually do want to sound like a roaring queen.
(IMHO, of course.)