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Published: October 26th 2010
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I went to the market near my apartment today to get eggs and brown sugar.
I think it's pretty hysterical how I get stared at like I'm some kind of being from another planet. People have *literally* stopped while walking and turned to follow me with their heads as I walk past them. My hair is red, my eyes are HUGE, and I'm almost 6 feet tall, Yes... I'm not from around here.
Keep in mind though, the majority of these people have NEVER left their own city let alone China!
Anyway, I brought the eggs back, so hungry, and scrambled them. Oh dear lord... my mouth, my poor poor mouth. These eggs tasted exactly the way I would imagine chicken shit to taste like. WTF? So I cooked oatmeal instead. The brown sugar is made with molasses... a LOT of it. I ate two bites and was DONE...
I'm not losing weight because of all the walking and stairs I do... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo, I'm losing weight because the food here SUCKS!
Ok, it doesn't ALL suck... just what I've cooked. Ooh, that sounds bad. Um... just the eggs I guess. The potstickers have been pretty tolerable. I can only eat one or two at a time though. :-( I'm starving!!!
On another note, I've gotten a few concerned messages from friends who are worried that I just up andd left Dillon. :-) Perk up friends, this is not the case. Dillon is extremely supportive of my decision to be here and is making every effort to stay in contact with me, as I am with him.
Not to fear! I will still have the love of my life when I get home. We are thinking of this as "deployment training".
In other news... I'm feeling much better. Still a little sickish... but shit happens. I'm still getting to work and all, so I'm a-ok.
Also, if any of you want to see where I am working, check out the school's webpage
Aston English Aston yuncheng
Of course... I'll be adding more photos in the next few days... assuming I go anywhere :-)
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It sounds like your the sourse of gossip for the locals, I wonder if the eggs they sold you were the same eggs that they would sell to their neighbor's. Or it could be that they simply are not what your used to. Either way try to find so food you can live off of. I don't want to hug a twig when you get back. And to thoughs that think katrina just up and left me, that just simply is not the case. I just made the unselfish decision that her happiness ment more to me then my happiness. However don't think its all one way either.