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 looked rigid and barren when standing against the mirror in the restroom at about elevenish, like a prisoner. the snack last night was dissatisfactory. the second officer, oh the the second officer was truly really a comedian; the chief officer, an utter drunker. drunker and smoker...violation of freedom. i very much wish to see the other side of this rigid and barren world, almost as much as i want to stay to chase the easy joy of life. by the by, my spoken chinese needs practice. (my voice was trembling in the first few seconds when phoning my papa the other day)