And so begins the last day of my fifties
How will I spend it? I’ll be a school dealing with indifferent students, grading, planning, and tonight, I’ll take my son somewhere to get a haircut.
How will I spend it? I’ll be a school dealing with indifferent students, grading, planning, and tonight, I’ll take my son somewhere to get a haircut.
From Whiskers to Jingle Jangles we drove, that be my son and I.
Tony was mad at me. Why? Story not worth repeating. Suffice to say, he is in a petulant teenager phase. I made a sound argument against him, and I knew I had won, when my riposte quieted him for a minute, and he made a lame comeback which was what he had spend the silent time trying to come up with.
Today is the second last day of my being in my fifties.
I will get a worthwhile birthday present on December 24th: I will go to Mass in the evening. I realize I should be grateful that my birthday is eclipsed by the birth of Christ. I have a proper idea of how significant my birthday is: not at all except to God and my Mom.
Earlier, I went for lunch with my wife. Tony was mad at me so he didn’t come.
I’ll take the car to the Car Wash.
I’ll extend my Duolingo Streak.
I’ll make a Greetings Vidro. Topic TBD.
I’ll read.
I’ll listen to podcasts.
The highlight purchase was donuts:
Looks like we’ll be going to Sam’s Club this afternoon.
Thanks to accelerated depreciation, it turns out I turned sixty on June 11, 2021 and this upcoming December 24th is not my birthday at all. My 64th birthday will be on March 15, 2025. I turned 63 on April 6, 2024.
Still trying to piece together what happened last night.
Here are some more photos.
Any who, I’m waiting for my son to wake up so we can drive to Wuxi.
Here is a photo of the loot I got last night.
1964 views yesterday put me over 700,000 all time AKIC blog views.
I maintain that the Andis Kaulins in China blog is the greatest blog of an Expat living in China!
My darling wife bought my son Tony & I Tim Tams.
Maybe I make a video of myself doing the Tim Tam Slam!
Here is a photo taken last night;
Here are photos taken earlier:
Should I have been smiling?
Any who, we, that be my son Tony & I, will go to Wuxi sometime today.
Tonight, I got two dinners taking place simultaneously to go to. One for the school and then one for the Jiangyin Friendship Group. I’ll report how that works out.
I’ll leave the apartment at 5:05 PM to get to the school dinner.
An American was asking me about Pierre Polierve, our more than likely Prime Minister. I had to admit that I was not super excited about him, citing his invisibility during the great defining event of our time: the truckers protest.
What I like about blogging is that I can do it by myself. That way, I am assured I can get it done.
Some activities this evening. I won’t jinx them by saying what they will be.
All these work pants I have and I am wearing the pants I wore on Monday on Thursday. The pants are quick drying and don’t require ironing.
It is suspected that there was a conspiracy about a grade 12 class to not show up at school. Thirteen of eighteen didn’t show up today.
Oh Kissy Kissy Face.
Eh Kay Eye See Inn Chai Nah!
I’ll leave eventually.
Milestones: 1789 Day Duolingo Streak and over 2,600,000 views on my YouTube channel.
Changed my routine again: go to bed without showering, showering in the morning.
Trudeau really screwed up this time. That’s what I am gleaming off the inter web. Just resign already!
Slow day for me.
Thankfully I don’t start as early today as my colleagues are.
After all the fun, we got suitcases full of goodies.
Today’s schedule: two classes, listening tests, a class or a rehearsal, and some Friendship event run by Jiangyin. I tempted to skip the latter. I’m going to be late for it.
I uploaded a good night video to YouTube:
How many foreigners did I talk to today? One.
Played the music video Jump by Van Halen. I asked the students what the name of the song was. They said a sound that started with J but it wasn’t Jump.
Tomorrow, I am supposed to be at the front door of the Jiangyin Grand Theatre at 14:00. My class ends at 14:10. I’ll be late. I’ll go if someone is late with me. Otherwise, I’ll pass.
Here are some videos I made this morning:
Right now, I’m feeling disembodied from everything. Going through the motions seems wearying. But what do I want instead? Don’t know.
Just drive from the WJ apartment to the JJ apartment. There was one female driver in a red BMW that we both Tony & I gave the one finger salute to on account T of her cutting us off without even using turn signals…
We had lunch at the Wanda Plaza where I saw this sight:
The glare is obscuring the bit in red lettering that I hope you can see.
Here’s a closeup:
“The Constitution of New Socialist Countryside.
Did some reading.
Ate breakfast my wife ordered from KFC.
Made a greetings video in Chinese.
My Chinese is atonal!
Plans: phone Canada, drink coffee, do daily reading, pray, maintain Duolingo streak, make greetings video, drink coffee, blog, past the time, listen to podcasts, nap, buy bread, drive to JJ and make a video for YouTube.
I was hoping to go to the Red Lion tonight. Tony initially promised to go but changed his mind. I asked three others but they were busy. So, I’ll be spending the evening and night at the Wuxi Ivy Park apartment. It is probably just as well that I don’t go because I can’t naturally enjoy or not enjoy these outings. I have to fight existential despair — what a pretentious way of putting it — and not be able to find a way to just have a good time. No matter how much experience should prepare me for nothing-will-happen, I find myself full of resentment. (resentment at what?)
I prayed the rosary this afternoon. Doing this prayer as often as I do, I believe the devil is real. I often find, when my mind wanders, these dark thoughts coming into my mind where either I imagine my resentments acted out or some evil act depicted in a movie,