Hanna: Du siehst geil aus mit dem pinken Ding in dem pinken Ding
That's not my name.
Btw, David from JK Hair Salon cut my hair. (Hey, he gave me his business card. We're, like, best buddies now, like totally.)
I'm in Chongqing (it became a municipality of the Republic of China in 1929), not in Wuhan. And I'm using the computer of my cousin (the daughter of my father's little brother, who is in Arizona at the moment). Hanna is with me right now and telling me about stuff. The Great Firewall of China has changed its target to facebook and has forgotten about livejournal! Geez!
Guangzhou was hot. By the time it got cooler, we left for Chongqing. Now it's hot here right now. Except in this room, because we switched on the air con. (Oh, sorry, it was actually my grandma.)
This is a picture of an information point for ancient Chinese people to meet up and bury their dead in steep rocks from one thousand years ago. J/K.
Hanna: "We bought China empty. Wie in 2006, ne? ...Das kapiert keiner, oder?"
Tiani: "Doch, De!"
Hanna: "Hallo, De!"
Sorry for the lack of presence, guys. I hardly had time to go online because I couldn't find the "export" most of the time.
BYE! Gotta go to the export now!