Tuesday April 9th, 2013
The first bite was just normal croissant bread with a crunch
since it was the horn tip. Several nibbles in and it was all the same. Just
average and pretty much the same as my last bullhorn pastry experience. Then,
oh then, I bit near the middle and a flood of flavor washed over me. Holy
smokes what was this magic?! As I looked down into the croissant in my hand,
all was revealed.
During my walk to school in the rain, I noticed a Tatung
high school student without an umbrella and obviously wishing she had one.
…Andrea to the rescue! :D I came up beside her and shared my umbrella with a
smile. Wanting to avoid awkward silence, I asked how she was and it transformed
into a conversation about test differences in Taiwan and America. We
communicated seemingly well in Chinese and had a grin or two there. It was a
short time but I hope that small deed effectively showed America in a good
light. Or heck, if not America then at least a long-haired girl from Texas. ;)
Well I finished “Specials,” the last book of the trilogy. It
was surprisingly hard to truck through in the middle and the ending seemed
average. The first and second books were the most intense with the third coming
up slightly shorter than the others. Don’t get me wrong because it’s a good
book and I enjoyed it but I wasn’t left with a strong emotional impact from the
ending like I had expected. Oh well.
It amazes me how no matter how many times I eat salad,
explain why I like salad or anything else along those lines, I always, always get confronted for it and usually
by the exact same people. Sure I’ll answer them every time…with the same
answers…but I see this as an occasion to emphasize a cultural difference. As
you might’ve concluded already, eating a salad in Taiwan is SUPER abnormal for
the average person. It can sum up their eating habits, being more geared toward
noodles, rice, dumplings and all that other stuff. Of course Americans aren’t
all fanatics for green leafy vegetables but it’s not unusual to see a person
eating it. You’re not going to hammer them with questions as to why they are
eating a salad. Just another difference.
Truthfully, Chinese class at Tatung was a let down today.
Even when we asked to go faster since most of the exchange students (me
included) feel that we could be learning so much more than the current slower
pace. Yet two out of the three hours were solely listening activities, some
pointless such as covering numbers (elementary leveled stuff) and stuff not in
our textbook. It may have been just a bad day but I hope this Friday is
different. *fingers crossed*
Going through the rain, I returned “Specials” and the 3rd
Chinese textbook in the series used at Chinese class. Those are off my back and
I moved on to something I’ve been itching to read since I did some research on
the public library’s website. I left the building with two of the nutrition
books I came across at the ‘Cave Books.’ Score! To my delight I don’t have to
wait to be back in America to start these books. It makes my day/night! ;D
That’s all folks! See y’all next time! :)
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