It's just 12 days before I fly off to Hong Kong (again) and then onto the second largest archipelago in the world. With some 7000 tropical islands, The Philippines has an extensive coastline and is the 12th most populous country in the world - at around 92 million people.
image c/o of Wikipedia
In one of my more rash moments, I have forked out the cash to be on exactly the same flight as Zhong Xiaohui (a.k.a Lisa), a single, career-minded, Chinese 36-year old IT Software Designer for a French owned DIY company. We will be travel companions for 10 days, flying out on 11 February to the capital, Manila, and returning on 21 February. We will, subsequently, both miss the Spring Festival (Chinese New Year) which falls on 14 February, also Valentine's Day. We will both, however, be celebrating our birthdays while we are away. She will be 37, I will be 39.
It should be nothing less than amazing. I will be in feisty, stimulating company. She speaks good English but is quite demanding and headstrong. I am excited by it. Normally a lone traveler, she contacted me via my previous blog . She desperately doesn't want to travel alone and if I hadn't have gone with her, she would have found someone else. She is quite blunt about what is 'her style' or 'not her style'. Should be quite a challenge for me.
All this comes at a time when I not so happy about living at 1603. Since officially breaking up with Xiaodan, I have felt less keen to be there and less keen to teach Fu. I also sense, and have done for some time, that his mother wants more than just a teacher for her son. It's too complicated for my liking and I seriously will consider whether I want to carry on living there during my time away. I will either continue and put the effort in or I will flee. If I do the latter, then I need a follow-up plan of where to live. It's early days but if things go well with my software designer then I may move in with her. You heard that here first. Or, of course, it might all end with an argument on a beach in Boracay in which, like Dr Seuss's north-going and south-going Zax, neither of us offers to budge.
This is what makes life great, however. The unknown, the risks, the excitement (rather than contentment) that can keep a person feeling young. Chris Bedford, my former employer, once taught me to do something every day that involves taking a risk or scares you. I have actually remembered that motto well (it's actually from Elaenor Roosevelt).
Above: Serving 'free' cake to Lisa at Banana Leaf on Saturday
Meanwhile, the first semester has ended with better than expected scores from the students and many of them being offered conditional places at Birmingham Institute of Art & Design. Many are holding their hopes with the University of the Arts, London. Local interviews will be held in March. They have now all gone home for the Spring Festival and will return just before the next semester begins, on 1 March. The next semester should be better and, possibly, easier to teach. I am personally thankful that Angela (outgoing DOS) is taking a back seat now and that David (new DOS) is stepping in to sort things out. I have struggled to keep her going. Even on the last day, Friday, she was distraught after a taxi driver nearly killed her and turned up more stressed than usual. I had to persuade her to focus on checking students reports rather than trying to make an impromptu lesson plan for the sum total of 9 students that were present. She appreciated my help, but she has been too stressful to be around and i can't wait for things to be more organised next semester.
I will be based at the Bell Office for 8 days, until my holiday, rather than at the university. I hope that I don't get roped into teaching in that time and can spend some quality time planning what we are going to teach in the future. There will be less focus on IELTS language skills, and more focus on Study Skills and EAP - preparation for being a student overseas. I will probably be giving my own or jointly presented lectures. I want to apply for a summer school position with Bell, but I realise it is far too early. I am thinking about doing 4 weeks, not 6, this time, with around 2 weeks either side to see family and friends.
As each day goes by, I am keener and keener to return to China in September. Things change, however. Situations change. Things have to evolve, people have to move on, try new things and as the Filipinos say 'bahala na' (whatever will be will be).
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