So here I am, in Beijing, China. How did I get here you ask? I’ll back up real
quick to how I got to China. I am a
college student at Brigham Young Universtiy – Idaho and for the first time in
the universities history they offered a full semester study abroad at Capital
Normal University (CNU). I first heard
about this during my second semester at school, which happened to be my first
semester living in Idaho. I had been
very apprehensive about living in Idaho since this was my first time attending
school outside of Michigan, and I did not really know anyone there but my
cousin. I had been missing my friends at home a lot the day when Brother Galer,
my professor, announced that there would be a semester abroad in Beijing,
tentatively of course. So when this news came, it came as a sigh of relief to
know that I was where I should be at that very moment.
After it officially came out that the study abroad was going
to go through, I jumped on the opportunity as quickly as I could. Soon after my application was in, I was
accepted into the program and a little while after that was officially accepted
to CNU for the semester. Over the summer
I prepared myself for the trip, which was a trip in itself. I had gone to Africa with my friend Jordan
that spent some money intended to go towards China. I was not planning on that trip being as
expensive as it was and so I had to get a part time job for a little while to make up for it. That ended up being the best
idea as had I not, I would not be here at this time. With the help of the job I got my visa (2
weeks before I was due to be in China) and with the help of my parents, until I
got my loans, I got my plane ticket (3 weeks before I was due to be here).
I was scheduled to leave Michigan on the 23rd of August
from Detroit. When I arrived, I checked
myself in and had my tickets all set.
However, between the time I got my bag checked and the time it took me to
get to my gate, my flight was cancelled!
My original flight was scheduled to fly through Chicago (which apparently had a horrible thunderstorm) and then onto
Beijing. When I checked with the desk
agent and asked what was going on she notified me of the issue. She fixed it so that I would travel on
AirCanada to Toronto and then on to Beijing.
This would get me into Beijing earlier than expected. What a relief right? Well guess again. When I arrived in Toronto I had to check in
with the airline to get my ticket. The
agent informed me that the plane was over booked. She said that according to the system I was
confirmed to be on the flight, but she did not have a seat for me. Perfect… I did not have my phone on me since I
was not expecting to need it and since I would be able to use it in China, and
there was a possibility that I was not even going to make it there when I needed
to be. I would not have been able to let Brother Galer know that I wasn’t going
to be there. Fortunately, the airline
asked people to accept a travel voucher as well as $500 to give up their
seats. This meant that I would be on the
flight. I was really sweating it because
of the timing, but was very grateful to those who were willing to give up their
seats.
The flight was great.
I sat between two Chinese women. I got to practice a little bit with
them as I was sitting down. One of them,
as the flight crew were asking us what we wanted to drink, asked me to
translate her drink to the crew. I did
not know what it was, but with the help of the other woman and acting it out
finally got out what she wanted. She was
very appreciative to me nonetheless. As
we landed I helped the same woman with her luggage and an endless amount of “谢谢!” (thank you) came from her.
Wow right? Finally I was in
Beijing, on time (not early as expected because the flight was delayed) and no other problems right? No, wrong… I was supposed to take a shuttle to the university at 4pm, however I never received my luggage until 4:15pm. The thought crossed my mind that maybe I would find someone that was with the group waiting for me to take the shuttle. I took a lap around the lobby, but could not find anyone that was there. So after taking out some money I proceeded to get in line for a taxi, got in and sat in silence and amazement at the scenery for the next half hour or so as my driver took me to the school. After many trial and errors on how to get into the building (I was dropped off on the opposite side I needed to be) I checked in, and got up to my room. I did not have anything to do, no internet, so I lay down on my bed and took a nap.
Beijing, on time (not early as expected because the flight was delayed) and no other problems right? No, wrong… I was supposed to take a shuttle to the university at 4pm, however I never received my luggage until 4:15pm. The thought crossed my mind that maybe I would find someone that was with the group waiting for me to take the shuttle. I took a lap around the lobby, but could not find anyone that was there. So after taking out some money I proceeded to get in line for a taxi, got in and sat in silence and amazement at the scenery for the next half hour or so as my driver took me to the school. After many trial and errors on how to get into the building (I was dropped off on the opposite side I needed to be) I checked in, and got up to my room. I did not have anything to do, no internet, so I lay down on my bed and took a nap.
Around 7:30pm my “roommate” Brandon showed up. I say “roommate” because we were not actually
supposed to be roommates, but ended up being one of the guys from my CHIN102
class back at school though we did not speak very much to each other. He served his mission in Australia as well
just in a different mission. Both of us
were pretty hungry so we tried ordering food over the phone. Neither of our Chinese was very good so we
ended up hanging up and eating downstairs.
We ate at the “Japanese” restaurant which was very good, and then went
out to get some essentials that the school didn’t provide (AKA toilet paper…
which was the first excursion into Beijing, Success!) After unpacking and a little of TV we went to
bed.
The beds were not very comfortable at all. When I first sat
on it, I hit hard on the mattress, which surprisingly squished down enough for
me to hit the hard box spring. Lying on
the bed might be more comfortable if I took the tiles from the floor and slept
on top of those, and do not get me started on the pillow. Let’s just say that a piece of paper might
have been fuller than it. Obviously just
kidding on that but it was pretty flat.
Over the course of the first 2 days, I had 3 rooms and two roommates,
unpacked three times, and lugged my things up and down an accumulation of 23
flights. My first room was on the 3rd
floor, however after hearing that we needed to switch out roommates, I ended up
on the 10th floor unpacked there and then was moved down to the 3rd
floor again in the corner room with my roommate Drew, where I am currently at. Overall the first day in Beijing had been
enjoyable even with all the mishaps that occurred. Now to focus on having fun, and studying hard
to improve my Chinese.


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