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Just thought I'd grab your attention with the biggest word on the front of the Maclean's I recently read. Mother's package has finally arrived (after a mishap with me badly translating the address & one poor guy in Neihu being bothered with unsolicited mail multiple times). The hackeysacks were a nice touch, but since the trip I have been taking in more English media & also got my humour back... I bust out every once in a while (after dinner with my host dad, or on the phone with a random Mormon missionary that called me). Affability to the max.
Speaking of media I put a bunch of Chinese songs on my iPod. Also, I got an audiobook called "Free Culture." It's pretty interesting & I like the listening to someone else read while I rest my eyes. Too much ambient noise can irk me though.
When I went to pick up my package at Chen Jia, some random things happened. While enroute I ran into Chen ba, looking good as ever. Zhang ba is really, really ripped though--spends all his time slaving over handmaking fishing lures, but he's somehow got the kind of super-forearms I dream of... not near as ripped-to-the-bone as Gregg's but really muscular. Also met some Mormon missionary chicks and talked to them for a while. At Chen Jia I got to talk to Shiwei for a while too. Before, not only could I not speak Chinese but she was away morning noon & night. Now that she has compressed all of high school into 4 months of study, she has a teacher come to her house every day & just reviews for the test again.
I played drums today finally. After a false start (finally got the key) for the "safe" place in the activities building, I got shut down due to noise interefering with class. haha. So now I get to go to the place with the kit that features a double-kick pedal. Mmm...
That's all for now, folks. This post took 70 minutes but only because I went to talk to Zhang ba. We listened to tunes about the Hawker CD I just ripped (the next addition to my iPod library). I wonder if his new one is out yet. rock on