Wednesday 10/2/02            Visitors at Work and Patient Bartenders

 

Gary and Kate came to ShiDa after my class to meet me for lunch, we went to a Korean place on YongKangJie.  It wasn’t super, but then I’ve never had good beef here yet and maybe I’m just not used to it; it’s tougher.  My cooking teacher says beef in Taiwan isn’t as tender since they don’t kill the cow until it works until it’s old then dies.  As opposed to the U.S., where they shoot the newborn calf up with hormones and force-feed it so it blows up into a full-sized cow in three days and is fattened well from sitting around a crowded pen all day with no room to walk away from its own feces.  Yum!

 

            We walked down ShinYi to catch a bus and suddenly Kate yelped and pointed and Gary did too, “Look!”  They pointed at a sign over a store that I couldn’t read so I said, “What?”  They said “Electronics!”  I said, “Don’t you love how you guys point at signs waiting for my reaction and I don’t have any?  Because I’m illiterate!”  There were three electronic stores in a row and at one we found a really small Philips iron for 1390, but I’ve never bought an iron before so I wouldn’t know a good deal.  Tried to bargain but the girl said no and Kate said you can’t at these places, even though Gary had said to try anyway.  She rang me up and we looked at the receipt, said 1300.  Kate said “Eh?”  looked at me, grabbed me and said “[Quick, let’s get out of here.]”

 

They came with me to NTU hospital to introduce me to her cousin Johnny who works in a lab there, he’s on the 7th floor working in a microbio lab so he was mixing chemicals that smelled bad in a depressing looking lab with tiny space.  They all came up to my floor which he said is much nicer and said wow, he doesn’t have his own desk and PC like I do.  JiauJu didn’t look so happy to see them come in because she was preparing for her lecture in 1 hour, but she still brought us all chairs, and HsiangGiun brought us all cups of really strong SuanMei juice that everyone but me forced down.  I let them use the internet a bit, Kate was still looking for plane tickets online but doesn’t know yet if AIT will have her visa done in time. Those idiots.  Gary wondered if he should go there waving his American passport and try to argue for her.  I agreed Yes, and definitely use English.

 

When they left I gulped down coffee and went to the SAS/SPSS class, still dozed off badly, and tried to edit an English paper by a PhD student, LeHsin, who Dr C had brought over yesterday.  He warned me her English writing was really, really bad.  I read the abstract and it was very good, but I realized he must have edited that already, because after that it abruptly shot downhill.

 

            Returning from class, I looked out a window walking down a different hallway on the 14th floor and saw a jogging track and field outside, and tennis courts.  Hm!  I asked JiauJu about it, she said they’re all the NTU hospital’s and we can use them, but doesn’t recommend I go when it’s too dark.

 

            I’m getting really out of shape, flabby, and gaining back the fat I lost.

 

            Gary and Kate dropped by my apartment around 9:30, just then Stella called and said “Hey it’s Wednesday, chill out drinking night,” as if this was just common knowledge, though it was news to me, and reported that they were all going to an all-you-can-drink for 400NT place.  Yikes.  THAT was considered “chill out”?  She called a couple minutes later and the venue was changed to People (a.k.a. Shintori with the weird door), I said I’d call Ginger so we could maybe go together, but I wasn’t sure.  Gary and Kate were not up for it.  When they left, I wavered but I convinced myself I should go, and be social.

 

Ginger and I shared a cab over, and Stella and Chris were waiting outside.  We went in and I expected a couple of the guys she’d mentioned, but it was a huge 8-person mob crowded around a table.  Ginger and I were like Whoa, but I said we shouldn’t be surprised, really.  After all we were talking about Stella and Christina. 

 

We took small seats at the corner and Stella said she felt like going to the bar with just us, so we did and after awhile Eric and Asian John came over.  Eric said “So we talk less in class than we do at bars.”  I said Not true and asked why he wasn’t drinking, he said he’s been studying GRE all day.  I commented he was studying pretty hard, I don’t think I studied half as hard for it.  He’s taking Princeton Review for one thing.  I think I remember buying a Barron’s book a month or so before the test, then finally opening it about two weeks before the test, and doing some practice problems and playing the games on the CD.  Anyway, he said it’s gotten harder, and that the reading passages are so “convoluted.”  We chatted about our class, and we agreed it’s got an interesting dynamic and the cliques are forming.

 

Stella, Ginger and I stayed at the bar to ask the bartenders what drinks they recommended, they gave Stella a purple ice drink (DzeShueiJing) and Ginger a very strong-flavored Kahlua with peppermint liqueur (the strong part) and rum which they lit on fire, put out, and then it looked like soy sauce.  We watched each person try it and grimace.  Stella kept egging the bartenders to give us free drinks, finally just flat out asked them, in both English and Chinese and even told me to ask them in Taiwanese.  They were very patient and humored us but wouldn’t give in.  One even let Stella talk on his headset microphone.  She said, “Hello?  Hello?” and we saw a waitress on the floor asking into her mike, “[Who is this?]”

 

Finally we wandered back to the couches and looked at the bathroom, which was full of mirrors (I said it must be a pain to clean), Stella claimed she was very drunk and Ginger now buzzed.  When they realized I was fine because my screwdriver was weak, they quickly told the bartenders, who then added as much vodka as was OJ left.   We stopped back at the bar to take a picture with them before leaving, one’s BauNan (25) and the other Jason (24). 

 

            It was a good time.  Again we were the first to leave.  How do they all do it?  I guess when I was younger I was like that too, and I can’t imagine it anymore—staying up all night, getting by on hardly any sleep.  Well, I think I am one of the only ones here doing anything else besides ShiDa classes…

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