Wow I had such a cool day!
Hung out with slightly creepy (sigh my creeper magnet is always active) Chinese person, but that’s okay…
…Because besides finding a breakfast heaven, I managed to hold a long, intelligible conversation with a group of Chinese children on their way to a dance competition.
They called me 姐姐 (“big sister”), gave me candy, and laughed at my bad jokes.
I think that children and old people are the hardest to converse with in a foreign language (children speak at a high frequency and much faster, old people use different words and expressions, plus their speaking style is a bit different), so I was especially pleased with today’s experience. Before today, I had barely been able to speak to children (because of our being mutually unintelligible and my general shyness and awkwardness with children). I don’t think I’ve even had this kind of success with American children!
I had a moment (or several) this month where I thought I was definitely ready to leave China, but after today speaking to all kinds of people, generally understanding what people are saying to me (young or old!), and enjoying some really delicious steamed buns, I don’t think I want to leave!!! I’ve been used to my life here, but I feel like I’m just starting to understand what Chinese life is really all about… I don’t want to leave right as I’m taking real steps towards personally living the Chinese experience.
…I guess this was doomed to happen, nearly everyone I’ve met who’s studied abroad wants nothing more than to go back.
I mean, what will I do in the States when I experience my weekly duck blood soup craving? This could be a serious problem.

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