Latest from the ‘Jing: When the 拉肚子 strikes, it’s like when Hitler swept through Belgium to hit France. It’s unexpected and ruthless, but even if it hadn’t been it wouldn’t make a difference.
Latest from the ‘Jing: Blue skies.
Latest from the ‘Jing: Why can’t all days have weather like this? Please smog, don’t come back.
Latest from the ‘Jing: So the guy selling pet rocks sold out tonight. Either there is something very esoteric going on here, or I’ve just met the best salesman since the devil impersonated that guy at the used car dealership.
Latest From The ‘Jing: Insomnia, due to ceaseless construction across the street.
Latest From The ‘Jing: You would not believe how difficult it is to find a Chinese Chess set. I still haven’t found one for sale, and all the old guys playing on the street and in the park are no help. They got theirs when Mao was still in power.
Latest From The ‘Jing: After zero sleep last night, fairly certain my one-on-one teacher now thinks I’m a dunce.
Latest from the ‘Jing: Feel like I’m in a McDonald’s commercial, because I’m loving it
Latest from the ‘Jing: This time next week, I’ll be on a train halfway to Xinjiang.