Saturday
16th May, 2020 2100
There
are times in life when you just feel like giving up and today is one
of them.
Having
cleared all my work yesterday I decided a double cheeseburger from
Burger King was on the cards, followed by a quick trip to Metro to
restock on cheddar.
After
the “free” chicken nuggets the past couple of times, this time I
did my best to prevent being given them or indeed paying for them.
Pointing at pictures and saying in Chinese yes and no seemed beyond
the comprehension of the server and so she called a manager who spoke
English. It took a little while and not a small amount of patience to
get over the fact that even if they were free I didn't want them and
as nobody would take them from me they would just go in the bin. She
understood.
Sadly
the message never got through to the burger flippers because I still
got nuggets. I wouldn't mind so much if they were nice but they
taste awful. I love BK but McD's nuggets are actually much better.
They went in the bin.
In
Metro I tried to buy strawberry turnovers for Jody. There were two
packs left, I inspected them and the writing looked the same as
strawberry that I had pulled up on the computer before. I either had
two strawberry or two apple. There was nobody there to practise my
new Chinese word “how mei” either. You can guess what I bought.
I
did have a bit of luck on the way home though, my taxi already had a
customer. Normally I hate that because they charge everyone full
price and I have to put my foot down to actually get taken all the
way home but this chap was quite ethical – after dropping off the
first lady he picked up another and we were all charged the basic 10¥
fee. I was taken home and paid 10¥
when normally it is 15¥ so well
done that chap. If only he had spoken English I would have taken his
phone number to use him for future airport runs.
And
then whilst relaxing watching old episodes of “Millionaire”, at
about eight, two classes of homework pinged into my inbox!!! and then
another which I hope is a single student whose file failed to open.
But I mean, late on Saturday night?
Well
they had better change soon because I have officially been told my
classes restart on 1st June, presumably without the
foreign students as the ban is still in place. That will give me one
or two lessons with classes (some I am rostered to teach every other
week) before I start exams.
Which
will take some working out. We have Dragon Boat holiday in June so
with some classes not being every week and possibly being on holiday
when I need to test them, not only do I have to prepare the tests but
make sure they are done (and marked and returned) in time. Rest
assured I will ensure I finish bloody early, this term has been
sodding hard work and I don't think they will get another western
native speaker before the restart after summer so doubtless it will
be piled on me.
But.
Unlike many, I am not sitting wondering if I still have a job and
being paid on a Government handout scheme (well I am paid by the
government anyway) so I count my decision not to scarper when
everyone else did as the pandemic hit as one of the absolute best
decisions of my life. I'd have been stuffed if I had, same as Kevin
and Nordine. Not so crazy after all eh?
Brenda
has instructed me to wear a mask on the way to and from work on the
bus (really?), entering campus, in the library and canteen (right, I
go to those two places regularly! I don't even know where the library
is and once in the canteen was quite enough) and in public places.
It
is going to be very interesting to see if they expect me to wear a
mask up at the front of the class. I may well get taken to task over
that but to be honest after 10 minutes of wearing one it's like being
waterboarded! I hate the bloody things!
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