I’ve just been reflecting on these changes in the past few days especially with the oncoming of my 25th birthday this past Tuesday. Much to the dismay of others this been the first birthday that I have ever had away from New Jersey. This might sound kind of cheesy, but I've really been feeling the love for the past few days...the following will explain:
rant called Chim Sao (Pigeon). My closest friends came out: Ryan, Ben, Mikka and her boyfriend Iain, Amalia and her boyfriend Bence, Julie and Noa. I wasn’t expecting any gifts, but my friends Julie, Amalia and her boyfriend Bence chipped in to buy me a book on Vietnamese feminist poetry, and a pretty little notebook. Afterwards we went out to my favorite bar called SBB (Special Belgian Beer). Ryan and I go here relatively often and since we are one of their very few customers the manager, Tai, is always happy to see us. Because it was a birthday occasion Tai gave me a free large bottle of beer to share with the table and, as always, it was delicious!
I work with this American man named Jim who has been in
ar this big silver ring with turquoise stones in it (people at home: you know the one I’m talking about). I didn’t bring it with me because I thought that I would lose it while I’m here, and it’s one of my favorite things. Based on the description of the ring Ryan walked around the Old Quarter for an hour searching for a gift. He bought me a necklace with a silver chain and a silver pendant with little turquoise stones in it. I usually do not like it when people buy jewelry for me because I am extremely picky about what I wear, but the necklace was absolutely beautiful and I have worn it for the past two days since he gave it to me.
I told my devilish teen class that evening that it was my birthday, so I’m not sure if it was just because I was in a good mood, they were willing to be nice to me for the one day, or I just didn’t care either way, but they weren’t that bad!
Anyway, I told my class that it will be my birthday on the day of our final session, so when I walked into the classroom they all sang happy birthday to me. After I handed out their final exams, report cards and certificates they presented me with a gift: a huge framed picture of
thday cake! The other students helped her light the candles and they sang “Happy Birthday” yet again. I was just too happy for words.
I was unable to drive my motorbike to Ryan’s place with the framed picture and the left-over cake, so two of my students carried them for me and followed me to his apartment.
Almost immediately after I arrived at Ryan’s we left to go to this bar called MyWay. What makes this bar so special is that they serve about 100 different types of beer. I had some sort of German Hefe-Weiss beer, and Ryan had a Belgian Tripel. I love discovering little places like this in the city!
Just when I thought the birthday love had ended, a student from my Adult Beginner's class walked into the classroom this evening with a gigantic bouquet of flowers. The class shouted "Woooooo!! Happy Birthday!!!!", and since they are only beginners it ended there.
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