Tuesday October 2, 2012
BANZAI!!! I was able to upload not one, not two BUT THREE
Taffy posts today! BOOMSHAKALAKA! Why is this? Well I’ll explain later. I just
thought I should start off this Taffy with that little moment of celebration.
;D
Beginning with the morning, I became a pack mule. One thing
I miss about America is being able to go to the chiropractor. I soooooo want
one right now. Either that or a massage because my neck and back has been
increasingly protesting lately. XD This comes from both the hunched over
naptime position and the recent load of carrying around a laptop. It’s really
not that heavy…but after traveling with it on my shoulder for 30+ minutes…my
body gets mad at me. XD All for a good cause though! The laptop had a mission
later on in the day…a top secret mission. ;) A mission that will never be
revealed. It’s so super secret * cough * IneededInternet * cough * that it is
classified beyond the FBI level. :P
Apart from the above mentioned pain, I had yet another
irritating one. But then again, no pain, no gain right? ;) Its name escapes me
currently but it’s the muscle on the back of the lower half of the leg.
Hamstrings? Calf? Thingie-ma-whats-it? I’m 100% sure it is a result of the
running yesterday. In P.E. class, we do a little routine at the start that is
so conveniently impossible for the exchange students to follow along with. Most
of the class does it half-heartedly so I can never tell what they are actually
doing. Sometimes they are punching. Sometimes they are kicking. Sometimes they
do this thing that looks like they’re forming a magical ball that will proceed
to explode half the school campus. XD But this routine isn’t really exercising
nor stretching. So basically I sprinted around the campus without doing proper
stretches, hence the pulled muscle pain. Lovely :P
The class began with English today and I found out why I was
left hanging yesterday for the culture exchange. It was because a big exam is
coming up for the students and the next two (now one) Mondays will not have our
little culture discussion. The next subject of sports confuses me because I’m
really not sure what we will talk about. Basketball is pretty darn universal.
So is volleyball. So is swimming. So is soccer. You get the picture. There’s not
exactly big differences in sports between our countries. All I can think of is
horseback riding being more available in America and Taiwan having a badminton
club when it’s not as common in Texas. If anyone has any facts about sports in
America or questions regarding Taiwan sports, please e-mail me or leave a
comment below. I will be sure to include it in the discussion. ;)
Art was up next which I have missed for the past two weeks
due to the exchange students being allowed to gather during that time in order
to prepare for Teacher’s Day in both performance and cards. I was provided a
class drawing book, a black pencil and a big leaf… Pfft! I’m not sure what the
reason for the leaf was for but I took it has a hint to draw it. XD Asking my
classmate, she said we had to draw four things that are in the Tatung Campus.
I’m pretty sure that foot-long+ leaf came from some trees on the campus, so it
became one of the four thing I drew. Plus why else would the ART teacher give
me a leaf? And allow me to say that I didn’t draw it half bad! I was quite
pleased with out it turned out. But then came the challenge of what to draw for
the three other things. At first I began sketching a banner of Tatung that’s
throughout the campus but I couldn’t remember exactly what it looked like which
bothered the crap out of me. Erasing it, I tried drawing the front gate of the
campus. Then I got REALLY frustrated because I couldn’t remember if the opening
was an arch or was flat or what proportions it was or, or, or… Andrea cannot draw
realistically from memory. Irritated at being irritated (I really was only
feeling like that for 3 seconds :P) I settled on drawing something that I could
physically see.
First up was something that has really stood out to me in my
memory of Taiwanese classrooms is the traditional school bag draped over the
side of the student desk, something I’ve copied when trying to become a true
Taiwanese student. Elated to see-and-draw instead of remember-and-draw, I went
to town on the sketch. Thinking it was too plain, I added in a corner of the
chalkboard as a bonus with the decorations of an eraser and several pieces of
chalk. This by far was my favorite drawing of the set. It did me proud too
because when the teacher came around her comment on it was “perfect.” BOOMSHAKALAKA!!!
>:D I’m terrible at drawing from memory but if you let me see the object, I
will have a blast. :P
Wanting to draw the Tatung symbol in one of the last two
pictures, I first thought to draw the school uniform shirt pocket. But it
seemed too bland if the drawing would only be a corner of a shirt. After
scanning around the class, I found my third drawing. Guess what it was…here’s a
hint…it’s above our heads…it keeps the students alive in the summer…it rhymes
with ‘man’. DING DING DING! It indeed is fan! Produced by the Tatung company, I
got my wish to draw the Tatung symbol as it was smack dab on the center of the
device. Not too proud of my drawing since the coloring got askew but at least
it was recognizable. ;P
The last drawing was done in an extreme hurry and is not
Andrea-approved. Why? I had to draw from memory. No…me…gusta. Since basketball
is so popular in Tatung, I thought it would be good to attempt drawing the
court on campus. It was either that or a not so exciting drawing of a bubble
tea cup that is from the teahouse at the cafeteria. I am not happy at all with
the basketball court drawing but at least it was something. The courts also
stand out in my mind because every time I walk past there with Erik I always
count how many times I hear “ERIKKKKK!!!” Swedish boy sure is popular among the
male population of Tatung! Wherever he goes I always here “ERIK! ERIK! ERIK!”
My guess for this is he’s the only male exchange student and is a competitive
sports player. But 80% of the people who call out his name, Erik has no idea
who they are. XD
Speaking of Erik, poor guy. He will soon make the second
exchange student that went back to their country. Ironically enough the first
student was also from Sweden. No idea why but I never met the other person.
Erik is misses his country but also got hired into a job he really wants. I’m
sad he’s going but of course I respect his decision, which he has spent a good
deal of time contemplating on. But, but…I shall be all alone in the foreigner
sense. The six exchange students were paired and put into different classrooms.
Eric was my pairing…and I’ll miss the “ERIK! ERIK! ERIIIIIIIIK”s I hear so
often. It’s not the end of the world especially since I have numerous Taiwanese
friends. I think the male population of Tatung will be the most distraught at
Erik’s leaving. XD
Much to my disappointment, I missed naptime again! Noooooo!
The reason was because all the exchange students got together for lunch and
Erik wanted to make his announcement of leaving. I wouldn’t miss that for the
world but I’m still so drowsy and probably should’ve taken the nap. Proof of
this was the Military Education class afterwards. This lesson was over
assembling a military gun. I wasn’t called to do it since I’m an exchange
student so I was just sitting cross-legged the entire period. My back slowly
started hunching…my head resting on my hand being propped up on my knee…eyes
slowly closing…then becoming unconscious. What?! Don’t look at me like at! I
was tired and I couldn’t do anything! Besides, gravel isn’t that bad to fall
asleep on as long as you don’t fall over from sitting. ;P
From lunch break, I grabbed a menu handout from a beverage
place in the underground cafeteria. If there’s any opportunity to grab a menu
from anywhere, I take it because my goal is to learn and study how to read the
Chinese characters and vocally speak it. All I really know is iced coffee and
bubble tea. I would like to know more because there’s more to this world than
just those two drinks ;D So staring at the paper, one of my classmates notices
and flies over to help me out. Once one came, I was soon swarmed by several
other girls. This just shows you how willing the peeps are to help me learn
Chinese, bless their hearts. During the short couple minutes we had before the
break ended, they gave me a great head start at decoding the menu. During class
(Geography if you must know), I took out my dictionary and dove as thoroughly
as I could into research of the pinyin and characters of the drinks. It was a
refreshing break of pure memorizing of vocabulary because it hasn’t been very
successful when I’m dead tired and can’t retain anything in my mind. So yay for
learning extremely useful names of drinks for future use! It was mostly milk
tea flavors, smoothies, and hot tea. The next step is learning stuff I find at
cafes so I don’t always have to get iced coffee every time. XD
On the subject of my Chinese/English dictionary I brought
from America, it is starting to show how well loved its been in my care. That
comes from constantly looking up words and always carrying it around in my
school bag. There, physical proof of how much I’ve been studying Chinese words.
:P
* que James Bond music* The super secret mission began with
going to a half dreaded, half beloved place near my school. I am talking about
none other than the Artco de Café. Yeah, the naked statue place. XD BUT! But
but but, I was able to snag a seat on the first floor, which is statue-free!
Booya! The time I went was roughly 4:20 which is pretty unoccupied with
customers versus last Thursday at lunchtime when it was packed with people. So
I got to choose a table that had pretty strong Wi-Fi, which is exactly what I
wanted. Not able to do everything I needed, I still got lot of work done
between sending important e-mails, Taffy and GoogleMaps. I wish I could have
spent more time there but I was afraid of staying there for more than an hour
in case my host family wanted me home before 6:00.
Artco de Café has made me forget about the upstairs corner
of nudeness and created fond feelings in me. Not only is the cake delicious but
the Wi-Fi has been the best connection I’ve had in Taiwan so far. It was super
fast and I was able to log onto websites that have not previously connected
with other Wi-Fi places (Wells Fargo, Facebook, etc). This may be from the fact
that not many people were there, hence less people using the Internet. The best
part was that it was at least 40% faster at uploading pictures onto my blog,
allowing me to post three posts in one day! That and I’m decreasing the number
of pictures on each blog. Regardless, I did a happy dance at seeing the
uploading bar go across the screen so much faster than at other cafes. So as
long as I stay on the first floor, Artco de Café has become a favorite place
for Wi-Fi. :)
It’s been so much fun riding the MTR home these past two
days because a new station opened up that changed the lines a bit. I welcome
this change because instead of riding in a cramped subway with numerous seats
that are always filled, this new line has the design of less seats and more
standing room. Score! It’s a lot less cluttered with fewer seats and the best
part is it has a metal rack that can be used for placing your bags on and
leaning against. So it’s both a rack and a seat all in one. I love it so much!
Remember, Andrea was carrying around a heavy laptop bag that could rest on this
rack that shut her back up from complaining. Plus I prefer standing on the MTR
above sitting but this rack creates a middle happy place of both. Whoop whoop!
:D
This has been the second time that a Taiwanese person has
come up to me and declared their Christianity. Woah! That’s pretty darn cool!
All of a sudden this lady today just approached me, showed me her card of
something “Christian University” and chatted with me in Chinese. I tried my
hardest to comprehend what she was saying but only picked up bits and pieces.
Thankfully she knew some English and translated parts I would have never
understood like “Are your parents missionaries in Taiwan.” Small encounters
like that can be so wonderful in times of need. They’re quite a blessing. :)
Wanna know another blessing? MY ZS8 BABY IS BACK AGAIN ALL
FIXED! :D Welcome home darling! Since I have a ZS20 camera, I shall use the ZS8
as an eye patch! Fear me as I become a technology enabled pirate! >:D The
good thing with having two cameras in Taiwan is that in case one decides to die
on me again, I can immediately switch to the other one and not lose a single
picture. I’m not saying one will break down on me, because if it does I am
going to be p-i-s-s-e-d! :P But a back up is always appreciated.
* que Lord of the Rings nerd moment * Something draws near…I
can feel it. XD Oh Legolas, you are indeed correct. He is referring to none
other than sleep. Cross your fingers that tomorrow I can actually remain awake
100% in class because it’s been ridiculous lately. XD Buenas noches!
Well, for sports it's so much that sports are different among countries, but rather there's a difference in popularity. Like the most popular sport in USA is football, followed either by basketball or baseball. And you could talk about how our high schools don't have martial arts clubs. Or maybe talk about track or golf or ice skating or something....
ReplyDeleteDo their sports clubs compete against each other the same way our high school teams do?
You can ask if there are sports-related scholarships for college, I know football and baseball are really big in the US
ReplyDeleteGreat suggestions peeps! The discussion will be in about two weeks so I'll be sure to include your stuff! Thanks for the help! :D
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