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back in america. It’s ok, it’s really not as much of a culture shock as i thought it was going to be, I just kind of slipped back into american life. (Which means sitting around my parents house all day and going out to eat mexican at night).

I knew I was back in america at the customs line, when some chick naccused a guy of staring at her tits.

America is damn diverse. I stepped off the plane at LAX and say Blacks, hispanics, asians and wite people. They all looked fat too. Americas are totally strange looking. They are lumpy, their limbs are ill proportioned and their noses are to big. Even asian americans look kinda wierd.

The streets here are so empty as well, but so many cars.

Still it dosn’t feel that wierd to be back, it almost seems like China was just a dream.

Oh yeah, I couldn’t change my money when I was at the Shanghai ariport. They said they needed a recept for something. i told them i was a “foriegn expert” and had a contract with a chinese schooll and had earned this money with my own sweat and tears, but they were just Ho’s about it. So if anybody in the states wants to make a blackmarket RMB/Dollar exchange look me up. (i got a lot of RMB).

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