It's springtime in Urumqi. At least it feels like it. The sun is out and you can actually feel the heat on your skin!A busy day of intensive teaching in the morning, not to mention some therapy work, with my student. She received a huge bout of discouragement from some people yesterday (mainly from family friends), shattering, or what she thought, her dream to pursue her schooling in France. So a big chunk of the lesson was spent talking and comforting. However this afternoon brought some good news: she text me this long message about how there is someone that will be able to help her get her papers and documents organized to go. Yes! A hint of hope has been restored in yet another young Chinese adult. It's cut-throat here, the competition and scramble to get a so-called better life. The fight can be long and nasty, and in the end, the strong and willing will prevail, not to mention those with beaucoup of connections.
And then i met this guy from some Uni up in the north of the city who is just absolutely desperate to have a foreign English teacher. I'll leave out the details, there's not much to say anyway except i could sense some bad vibes from this guy immediately and am in no way going to work for someone or someplace that sounds like a repeat of the situation i just left, only a dozen times worse. Ugh.
Just came back from swimming - lovely!
The students enjoyed the pizza making last night. Nice to socialize with them around a meal and not in a sterile classroom. We also baked my beloved b_n_n_ b_e_d. Out of cinnamon, and am requesting immediate family members to bring some to Urumqi in huge vats.
Another student coming for class tonight. Already i find my Chinese level picking up slowly.
I'm happy, really.
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