Thursday October 4, 2012
I am jealous to the tenth power. Why? It’s because of a
story Akiko told me. Apparently on the way to school today she saw a birdie.
Not just any birdie. A parrot. Where did she see this parrot? On a motorcycle…
WHAT?! JEALOUSLY!!! The motorcycle had a transparent window-shield-thing that
the birdie stood behind with a harness on its body. Before her story I was
completely fine. After her story, I began to really miss birdies. Especially if
it was on a motorcycle! A MOTORCYCLE PEOPLE! What kind of biker-birdie-madness
is this? ….(I have to do it) This…is…SPARTAAAAAAAA!!!
With my tongue being thoroughly fried, I sought refuge for
something cool to subdue the pain. The first thing that comes to mind is a
smoothie. They are available for purchase at a teahouse at my high school.
Anyone remember how I said I was studying the menu from a drink place? This
would be the one and I particularly learned how to order different kinds of
“bing sha” (smoothie). Craving to try the strawberry yogurt one, I just had to
treat myself. Full of confidence I went up and spoke my order which to my great
joy they understood perfectly. BOOMSHAKALAKA!
My pleasure increased when an employee called me “his hero.” This is
probably because the other girl exchange students come to this teahouse often
but only know the English version of the drinks so the workers have to battle
around a language barrier. I don’t order these beverages often but I want to
just so I can practice my Chinese drink vocabulary.

Another reason I wanted to buy a smoothie treat other than
trying out my Chinese, and soothing my burnt tongue was to just have some quiet
time to myself before going to class. My fantasy included me sitting in a
chair, sipping a delicious beverage in my hand and just relaxing my mind and
body to peace. Was I successful? No. Absolutely no. I was pounced on by an
overly curious University student, which I have no problem with but was sad that
my quiet time was taken away. After a bombardment with questions the student
left for lunch. Only minutes later did the same woman return for more questions
and comments. I’ve learned it’s very hard in Taipei to find time for
relaxation. First you have to fit it in to a hectic schedule, then find a quiet
place, hope it’s quiet and try not to think about the enclosing time that you
MUST leave before, otherwise you’ll be late to something. My own bedroom isn’t
a place I could label for relaxation because it reminds me a lot of New York,
hearing cars and motorcycles roar by on the road. Even with headphones own, I
can clearly hear the thunder of their engines and am unable to fully unwind. I
suppose that will come eventually with adjustment since I already adapted to
falling asleep during the noisiness…though it took me a while. :P
The last event of the day was not so exciting. Thursdays are
indeed our club meetings, so for me it would be marital arts, but sadly only
eight times a semester. So last week was the Teacher’s Day event and today was
a speech given to the students. The exchange peeps didn’t attend because we
have to do something called ‘Weekly Report.’ Though it seems more like a
‘Monthly Report!’ Anywho, we just write about whatever as an update to the
principle, who reads these papers, with what’s happening. I think I’ve been
writing too much lately between Taffy and various other reports because I had a
tough time today. A contributing factor probably was that I was writing in
basic English with proper grammar instead of my zany, dynamic style. Gosh I get
so boring when I have to write academically! At least I got it done…but I admit
it was half-heartedly. I just have not been feeling well at all today. Maybe I
need to find the motorcycle parrot. XD
GOOOOOOOOOD….night. :P
Don't feel alone with the whole no-place-for-relaxation thing. College (or at least UT) is the same way.
ReplyDeleteYou always have to go to class and study and attend extra lectures and office hours and then when you get back to you dorm you can hear the other people in the dorm.
You aren't alone! :D