I took a bit of a risk at the farmer's market last Sunday and bought small grapefruits instead of my normal kiwifruits. Wow, I am happy with that decision. I bought 4 grapefruits for a dollar thirty- I would be jealous too. I also discovered that I don't hate chai tea. I was used to this nasty (but good for you) chai tea that my mom and sister drink. That stuff was always too spicy for me. This stuff is great! The first day, I had 7 cups!
I decided I needed to get out of my studio to actual work on school. I am really good at doing nothing. While I was procrastinating in my room, I rediscovered ballet. I used my radiator as a barre and have been stretching out!
When I finally did make it to the library, it was a toss up. The first 3 hours went fine. Then a couple sat across from me. I don't know why they even came to the library. It was packed and another two people would have loved their seats. They literally had a heated make-out session the whole time. Tickling was involved. Giggles. Maybe I am a hater. Maybe I came to the library so I could concentrate. After an hour, I couldn't take it anymore and left.
My Asian Religions professor was the highlight of my day. He gave us an easy lecture. We talked about what meditation really is, and laughed at the ridiculous stereotypes the west (us) have created. Did you know that some secs of Buddhism meditate with a corpse? They come every day until the body is completely decomposed...My professor also imitated the angry, blue muppet baby, for at least a minute and 37 seconds. He did an amazing job. I forget why he began to imitate him but who cares. He must have rehearsed that performance.
I bought myself some gaters for my backpacking trip. Not going to lie, I feel like a real tramper. I cant wait to use them! I imagine they will do wonders for my quickdry pants and hiking boots. I might not look it, but I FEEL bad ass in them.
So the highlight of this week came Thursday. My German friend, Miriam, invited me to a reading from the author of the Whale Rider. His name is Witi Ihimaera. It was hosted at another university. I was so excited that I made her sit in the second row. It was a wonderful night. He read from two books, lyrics, showed us clips from a play and a TV movie he is creating. He even sang for us. When he started singing, other Maoris from the audience joined in with him. It was really special. He was about to wrap up and then he said that he put 3 golden tickets underneath 3 seats for one of his books. I GOT THE GOLDEN TICKET. I felt like Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. I ran up and shook his hand and he gave me the book. It was amazing! After the reading, we were served free snacks (I found out I enjoy olives better with the pits!) and WINE. I love New Zealand! This was all free. I then sat in line and had him sign my book. He was really funny and kind. He even talked to me for a bit. I was a bit star struck (He is the most famous Maori person, and one of the most famous New Zealand Writers), so I discussed stupidly how my name is spelt backwards and forwards. I am pathetic.
Well, after writing one rather good essay on society and gender, and another poor essay on elements of the Buddhism, I am ready for my spring break trip. The car is reserved, date planned to skydive, hostels ready, backpack all suited up...I think I am ready for take-off!
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