Chunjie is a time to catch up one work, fulfill my jiaozi quota for the quarter, and to write snarky blog posts about the holiday season while pretending to work on my laptop.
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I’ve been riding the subway more. I don’t know why. I’ve never before been particularly masochistic nor do I generally enjoy close physical contact with strangers. But it seems an economical way to get around the city now that every available road surface is jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive. Having spent quite a few commuting hours below ground now, I’ve started to distinguish a taxonomy of my fellow passengers, including several species which I find it best to avoid. 
Mistakes happen. No restaurant is perfect. But I judge a restaurant’s service not by their mistakes, but by how much they seem to care about fixing them when things do go wrong. 
Back from summer break and looking forward to a new semester…plus tales from the Forbidden City tour touts. 
I haven’t done a good “Dear China, WTF?” post in quite some time, so sit back and let me tell you about the “Adventure of Buying a Basketball.” |
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