Cerceaux wrote:
Goodwill sucked today. I've never seen so many polyester floral 80's muumuus in my life. Do they really think people are going to pay $7.99 for those things?
That reminds me, I haven't visited the Salvation Army a block away for such a long time even though my dad keeps buying me nice clothes for me. I really need to go again! I feel as if I'm running out of things to wear even though earlier this year I didn't have half of my wardrobe, but I still managed to make different coordinates each day. I used to wear bows in my hair and pretty headbands too. I want to get a haircut because I can't stand it so long, and I'm going to get something similar to what I had in Shanghai because I loved it. Ting Ting told me it was very chic and very "Adela" and she's right!
I was in the bathroom putting eyeliner on when Shannen walked in to find me. I said I was feeling very contemplative because of my conversation with my professor, and I told her the things on my mind. I mentioned Madame Qian and she said, "Oh my God, that's like your life! Your husband's dead too!" I told her that it's funny she should say that because when I was sad during September, my dad would say, "But your love is here!" In my head I'd quickly answer, "No he's not." She nodded.
I remembered her shaking her head saying, "He's changing, Adela, he's changing."
We talked about the back gate, and she didn't realize they were building a building on top of it. I told her how things were always changing, and she said, "One day I'd eat at a restaurant and the next day it would be bricked up. I would say, 'Hey, I just ate there yesterday!'" We talked about the restaurants we used to go to. Maybe we don't notice this type of change here because it doesn't happen as rapidly, from one day to the next. Shannen said I always have something meaningful to say about my stay in Shanghai and that's so great. She feels as if she went there, had a wonderful time, and came back and realized how much happier she was there.
I told her a little about Suzhou River and she replied, "I feel like your whole life was leading up to your trip to China!" Haha~
We went down the escalators and she said, "Wow Adela, you are like the poster girl for Shanghai." We walked by the park, talking more, and she told me, "I'm going to use your lines during my events. Like, 'Even if I were to go back, it would never be the same!'" What a nerd. XD
I met up with some Shanghai pengyous (ones I'm not close to) and other friends. We went to dinner and Strickland came up. My Shanghai friend and her boyfriend, who went to Shanghai too, were there. He said, "I don't know, I don't really like him."
Friends: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat omg stop it.
Girlfriend: You're just jealous! Omg!
Boyfriend: I think he's immature.
Friends and girlfriend: NOOOoooooo! You're crazy! Stop itttt!
Boyfriend: For example, don't you remember at the party, I said something, and he imitated me, like mocking me? I felt he was making fun of me.
Girlfriend: OH COME ON!!! You just THINK he was making fun of you, stop it! (to the table) He THINKS Strickland made fun of him so that's why he doesn't like him!
Others: Oh my god WHAT!
I sat there in silence, but I had to agree with the boyfriend. Strickland wasn't wonderful anymore. What made me feel weird was how vigorously my friend defended Strickland against her boyfriend, as if the boyfriend was insane, and in public too. I can't even imagine doing that to a boyfriend, especially in public. It wasn't a simple "I disagree with you" but it was as if Strickland was her boyfriend!
Anyway, I'm glad the conversation changed because I felt bad for the boyfriend.