As always, I went to the Chinese New Year celebration at my roommate’s Chinese Baptist church. As always, it was lots of fun with lots of great dancing and singing and food. As always, I am posting about it several months after it happened. Yeah for being busy.
I really don’t have much new to say about it. Except that I learned how to count to nine in Chinese. They did a raffle, and they were reading off the digits on the tickets, so my roommate taught me the numbers. I don’t remember any of them anymore though. Oh well!