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I
think bathroom accommodations run hand-in-hand with economic status,
the more money you have, the higher you sit. The folks in Inner Mongolia
sure do have stalls with squat-pots and no doors/no privacy. A squat-pot
is a little porcelain pit in the ground that flushes. To relieve oneself,
you squat over the pit, pee or poo, and flush. Unless you're at a
high class place it's BYOTP (bring your own toilet paper). I chalk
the no privacy thing up to China's insanely large population.
As
if squatting isn't enough of a strain, some people miss the pit
when going both #1 and #2. As the day progresses, fecal matter begins
to populate the area around the pit. The fecal matter population
was so high before 7 am cleanup that I waded into the middle of
a giant treeless field to pee. Some people saw me naked from the
waist down, but I'll never see them again.
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14.August.2004
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THE
TOILETS OF CHINA
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Diana
EXPOSED: the story of how some people saw too much of me
I
think this is all a load of crap and I'm going to comment on it
I'll
just read the comments
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diana.r.eng@gmail.com
go ahead, email
me and try it |
I've
got gmail,
Google's email,
1 gig storage,
Who could ask for anything more! |
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on horsey in
squat-pot mongolia
I went
to China,
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some entrance
a fun
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artsy-photo,
house, mongolia
country,
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Katherine in
Forbidden City
with my roommate
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Kat in garden
in Shanghai
the lovely
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Kat, Temple of
Heaven
Katherine.
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Jessica Lam
We made friends
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Me, Ti, and Jinny
who helped us
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Kat and Cindy
learn Chinese.
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Jonathan with
broom weapon
I met a nice boy
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with Yang Guifei
with a great
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Oh my!
sense of humor,
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the Great Wall
and took lots of
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an alley by McDonalds
pictures of
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garden in Shanghai
passageways.
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want
to add your very own comment about CHINA? You know you do, come on, write something,
COMMENT HERE, COMMENT, COMMENT, Comment
So you
want to read comments, well fine then, read them
here. Maybe you were too lazy to leave one, or maybe you were too intimidated.
Hi BRIAN (marsha's bf) thanks for reading
my journal even though i never update; I think all my other readers have given
up. Blah, blah, your dorm. Something, something, pi? Something, something, 3.14159265...?
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Enter
stage right Ms. China Doll
a
back-dated entry
Having
a lifelong habit of flouting my ethnicity instead of flaunting it,
imagine my embarrassment when on a date I realized that my inability
to use chopsticks was not due to my swanky coolness, but my own
ignorance.
With
this in mind, Katherine and I are China bound for summer to discover
our Asianess.
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Move
over East meets West fusion food, today I photographed the ninja
assimilating to modern Western culture.
le premier
Mars 2004
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