On Wednesday, I
went to Abbey Road for dinner with some co-workers as an informal send-off to
one of the German interns here. It was a Beatles-themed restaurant, with lots
of European paraphernalia, in the French concession area of Shanghai. However,
the most important reason to go to the restaurant was 50 yen pasta meals, which
was about 30% off, and happy hour half-off beer. It was pretty fun; it was the
first English speaking meal that I’ve had in a while, and my uh, traditional,
off color humor made another appearance. Everything was alright though. On an
aside, I’m starting to be alright with drinking beer, as opposed to my previous
college era self, who didn’t enjoy it at all. All in all though, it’s probably
more it’s price rather than its taste. Definitely starting to enjoy it more
though.
Speaking
of which, the Chinese coworkers practically inundated the Canadian intern with
tons of awkward (western culture-speaking) questions, such as “do you have a
6-pack,” “where did you get that scar,” do you have a girlfriend”. Kind of glad
I appear Chinese enough to not draw such questions. All in all though, office
life is pretty interesting. It’s hard to predict everything that will happen on
a given day when there are so many people. Today I tried doing a soft
hula-hoop, and our head passed out tons of cherries to people. Very odd, but
endearing quirks of work. In addition, working in a lab has a huge perk, which
is that it has to be air conditioned and dehumidified at all times, which means
it’s a prime cooldown zone that only a few people in the company (including
me!) have access to. Too bad they both aren’t working quite well right now.
While I was out with another,
this time Chinese, friend, we came across yang
mei, although not for the first time here. I haven’t had them in a while,
but they have to be one of my favorite types of fruit, especially pre-soaked in
salt water. It’s odd that I can never find them in the U.S, unless they are in
ornamental gardens. What a waste. On another note, I also bought some instant
coffee. For some reason I associate this, and canned coffee with asian dramas.
I’m slowly growing partial to the taste. This is probably a good thing, as my
slight (unofficial) narcolepsy hasn’t quite gone away ever since high school,
haha.
My hair is getting extra long,
but I’m kind of apprehensive about cutting it here. Perhaps I should just grow
it out, haha. No, I’m not going to delude myself into thinking I’d look good
with long hair. Perhaps I’ll get it cut after my Hainan trip, maybe even in a
way that doesn’t involve pointy sides.
Shanghai weather is really weird
these few weeks. The day after I made the post about how awesome the weather
was, it started raining. It’s not exactly hot yet, but it is quite humid. Will
have to look into lighter clothes soon. I was always under the impression that
button down short sleeves were a fashion faux pas, but right now they are so
tempting.
The landscaping outside my
apartment is coming about nicely, although the immediate area still isn’t
occupied and looks like a ghost town. For a while there were peach blossoms,
and everything is still freshly planted. Unfortunately, every morning there is
a mass exodus of millipedes, pillbugs, and snails that I’ve unfortunately
stepped on more than ten times. Bug crunching is probably one of my least
favorite sounds. Usually I can catch myself halfway so that it doesn’t fully
grind itself into my shoe though. Ugh, the thought of this makes me
uncomfortable.
I tried putting up my Mucha
poster (de facto girlfriend) and nothing works, not even double sided tape.
Must ask family friends to bring poster mounts, since I’ve looked and haven’t
found them.
I drew this picture recently. Hm, it's not exactly the type of thing I draw on a regular basis... well, at least not the center part though. For not having a scanner for lineart, I think it turned out okay.
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