so it's our 2nd to last night in Dalian...and it has been a lovely night, i must say.
nothing better than ending a party at 10 p.m....
ok, so i will miss my new friends alot. 很多 amounts of missing going on. but i am so ready to to see my old friends, and go out with my 同学们。and i am really ready to see 我家人。 我想他们。
but...i am not ready to go back, too. i want to stay here (在中国）and just frollick around. (especially through meadows)
i don't know. i think i am very good at writing pointless stories which only showcase my indecisiveness or lack of good grammar. and i taught english. the reason i write specifically of my bad grammar now is because i do not know if "showcase" should be "showcases"...
anyway, our litle party earlier consisted of us 三个老妇女 （3 old bitches),endless,jackie, my space cadet, ugly vera, and talent.
at the milk tea bar, there were broadcasting students there (one of who i know, she helped me study once,randomly) and they wanted us to say something about christmas which would be broadcasted on the speakers on campus...
oh lovely, there is nothing more appealing than knowing that the whole university will get to hear my voice on christmas and be reminded of that one red head 奇怪美国人。
well, i did it.
and it was awful. (i like the enter key if you do not know. i think it adds suspense)
i mentioned chinese boys being handsome and chinese girls being beautiful and chinese food being good and i talked really fast about the "awesome gifts from china i have for my family". i also introduced myself as SA-LAH. yes, wonderful christmas monologue, 对不对？
i'm done.
this is my last story in china. congratulations readers, no more torture.
: )
