The table in the cafeteria where the foreigners eat can hold about 12 people, and that's usually more than sufficient. Next to us is the food line, then 6 or 7 tables where all the Chinese faculty and staff eat.
But a few days ago we had a lunchtime meeting, so everyone's time to get lunch was a little shorter, and it was raining buckets, heavy even for Taiwan, so there were a tone of people eating lunch in the cafeteria. I was one of the last foreigners to get there and so I didn't get a seat at the foreigner table. No problem, I found a seat on the Chinese side, next to the crew of 4 cleaning ladies.
After lunch, one of the teachers asked if I ate by myself.
"No," I said, "I ate with the cleaning ladies."
"How'd that go?"
"Actually, not bad. We just chatted a little."
"What did you talk about?"
"Uh... how tall I am, and how pretty I am, and how good my Chinese is." I laughed and said maybe I'd eat with them more often- we never seem to talk about those things when I sit with the foreign teachers!
Friday, June 26, 2009
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