August 7, 2018

I walked through the chain link fence around the storage room on the edge of the field. I heard a baby crying so I walked around the building until I saw a small vegetable garden. The source of the crying turned out to be a baby made out of straw buried among the vegetables. I quickly turned around and walked through the way I came.

Someone walked up to me and said that I wasn’t supposed to go through the fence.

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We had just gotten through immigration for arrivals when I realized that I had left my bag on the plane. I ran around looking for a “bag retrieval” area where they put down bags that had been left behind. Fortunately, I found mine without much difficulty. However, when I picked up my bag, it started flashing a white light out of the headphone port and I couldn’t find a way to make it stop.

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I was packing my things in preparation for moving out of my room when I came across a stack of dirty dishes. I carried the dishes out into the hallway when someone said something that I couldn’t quite catch. I kept asking them to repeat what they were saying to no avail. I put down the dishes by the wall for the time being and the person was visibly offended as they interpreted this as me leaving the dishes for them to wash. I apologized and said that they were difficult to wash in my own sink before heading back into my room

An acquaintance from freshman year walked into the door to see how I was doing. They picked up a book from my shelf on Buddhism, asking what I had stolen this time. I person from the hallway walked in and asked my friend if I was Chinese.