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I will leave for Beijing soon, so wich me luck and email me if you are there.
OK, quick funny story, I went to ZhengZhou with this old artist guy to see this exibition of modern chinese art. The art was pretty good. Very romantic, all the men were rugged and heroic and the ladies were slender and elegant, but they had a certain sexuality that I thought was very modern. But we didn’t stay at the show for a long time bcause their was some kind of wierd feud going on between the traditional chinese painters and the oil painters. My friend was an oil painter so we had to quickly leave the exibition.
That left lots of time for shopping. First we went to McDonalds, which was kind of a nice american thing to do on chirstmas day, and I ate way to much because nobody else wanted to finish their food. Then we went shopping. My friends wife wanted to buy me a present, and since I was wearing some particularly shabby pants that day she offered to buy me new pants. Now, I hardly ever refuse a gift espiecially being the poor teacher that I am so I was like allright some new pants. Then we go to the store and the sales lady measures me, because I have no idea whatsize I am in cm. Then she goes around the store looking for my size. Now here’s the funny part, (sorry not that funny), they didn’t have any pants my size. In amreica I am not fat, I have a proto beer belly which I am quite proud of, but I think most americans would call me skinny. So I thought it was hilarious that they didn’t have any clothes my size. I started going around the place saying “wo shi tai pang”
I am too fat.