Man
I've got like Chinese cabin fever...
Packing is done, cleaning is almost done.
Everything, and I mean everything is closed. The only thing that is open within 10k is the Muslim restaurant, which will be my last dinner here.
Everybody is gone except for two people: The security guard-who is constantly asleep awkwardly on two chairs, and the migrant worker-who always seems perched on the hill figuring out which teacher's dorm to rob.
I can't wait to get out of here and back to people, which living in China seems strange.
I guess I'll go out and take some final records of the school I worked at for the last six months, nothing else to do.
Packing is done, cleaning is almost done.
Everything, and I mean everything is closed. The only thing that is open within 10k is the Muslim restaurant, which will be my last dinner here.
Everybody is gone except for two people: The security guard-who is constantly asleep awkwardly on two chairs, and the migrant worker-who always seems perched on the hill figuring out which teacher's dorm to rob.
I can't wait to get out of here and back to people, which living in China seems strange.
I guess I'll go out and take some final records of the school I worked at for the last six months, nothing else to do.