"mumble English," implying that I violate the pledge. In short, somone tried to screw me.
In other news, something has happened. Something has flipped, and I suddenly enjoy China and am thankful to have another quarter here. This is remarkable, considering I spent the vast majority of the beginning hating my life. I think the switch finally went though when my roommate took me to a dance on campus. I met people, I learned Slow Three Step, and I felt like a normal person. A person that can interact and make friends and tell awful, stupid jokes. And that was the best I've felt since coming to China. Plus, I won a little stuffed pig to put on my phone. So I suppose my life is now complete.
Two things I like about China
- the music and annoucements broadcast from speakers around campus at lunch and dinner
- meeting people and starting to have friends and people that i recognize around campus