Since I'm posting again, you should assume that my Quest for a New--By Which I Mean Four Year Old--Laptop Charger was successful. Dragons were slain, maidens rescued, Vietnamese words exchanged with actual Vietnamese people, and all the rest.
Honesty compels me to point out that Dave spoke most of the Vietnamese words. I did contribute 'hello,' 'thank you,' 'excuse me,' and '300,000 dong? Are you out of your goddamn mind?!?'
I do intend to go back to this market--three square blocks of every obsolete electronic device devised by humanity. This is where e-waste goes, people...once we in the USA have tossed it, it migrates back to its spawning ground to give birth to a new generation of frustrated consumers. The picture possibilities there are truly phenomenal--oh, and per that post about living Cryptonomicon? This is the scene where Avi describes Nerdvana to Randy.
Teaching English in Saigon means stepping into an alternate universe where teachers are well-paid, socially desirable, dissolute hell-raisers--and I'm glamorous, exotic, and well-off. It's also a blank space in terms of my expectations: I speak no Vietnamese, and my knowledge of the culture is limited to pho and Full Metal Jacket. I intend to learn, have fun, and make friends and money--and then write about it all for your reading pleasure. Now with 100% more sass!
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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