Of Bangs and Whimpers: The End
Well, kids... we did it.
Monday was the last day of school for ETAs. We had a meeting in the afternoon, ETAs and LETs. The 1:00 meeting started at 2:30, with Irene telling us we could watch The Terminal or Babel. Terminal won, two votes to none. Wait-- weren't there 20 people or so? Yeah. We just didn't know why the hell were were supposed to be there watching a movie on our last day. ETAs needed to be busy packing to go home, and LETs needed to check final exams and figure grades and report cards. So Irene put the DVD on and promptly returned to work in her office...
That night, several of us ETAs had dinner at Jun in Luodong. It's a great place to eat Chinese/Taiwanese food with a group of five or more. I guess we were eight. We had a drink across the street, then came back to my apartment, where we continued drinking and had a karaoke lovefest via youtube, watching and singing all our favorite songs from the 90s. Some people drank a lot. One or two stayed over. One definitely threw up on my couch. Oops.
I spent Tuesday cleaning up a bit, then the rest of the week running a couple errands, but mostly relaxing. Had dinner with my host family. Denny came to see me for a day. We went to the beach in Dongao.
Friday I met Trace for a "utilities field trip," as Dr. Collins called it. We went to pay the power and water bills, because I'll be gone before they're due. Like a field trip, only not really.
Today, I spent the day frantically cleaning the apartment. Trace was going to come at 8 pm to check inspect the apartment and return my deposit. Fortunately, he texted me at 7:30 asking to do it tomorrow. Better for me anyway, because he can help me get to the train station after I leave my motorcycle. So now I'm leaving at 1 pm.
I just spent 15 minutes driving arond the sports park, looking for the mythical public trash cans. After finishing cleaning tonight, I had a bag of garbage. The garbage truck won't come again until tomorrow, so I'm not sure what to do with it. Luke told me he sometimes snuck to the sports park at night and left it in the trash can. There is no such thing as a dumpster or a garbage can in Taiwan. You have to take your garbage and recyclables out to throw them into two trucks. The trucks come here at 6 pm and 9 pm, Sunday-Friday. To make things worse, the recyclable truck only takes certain things on certain days... maybe paper and glass on Sunday, Tues, Thurs, and plastic and cans on the other days. Grr. Anyway, I drove around with a garbage bag strapped to my motorcycle... I checked all the lanes on the east, south and west sides. Nothing. So I brought my garbage back.
Okay, I'm beat. I'm leaving on July 3 and I'll be home late on July 4. Go America! Goodnight!