Click Here to Subsribe to the 'The Vance Report' Feed So, a note was attached to my apartment door last night. Naturally, I couldn’t read it. It was in Chinese. Well, I did finally figure out that it was from the apartment management. When I got up this morning, my internet wasn’t working. Coincindence? I think not. The point is, I need to get on the ball with learning Chinese. I am tired of depending on people for every little question that I have. It’s like being a baby. Someone has to pick you up everytime you want to go somewhere or do something. Enough. I promise to study harder and learn those darn Chinese characters.
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