P. o. O.
We all went to see Phantom of the Opera tonight. It was OK – not as great as I’d heard, or as boring as I’d feared. The girl who played Christine was a little inconsistent. The guy who played the phantom had a great voice, though, and the woman I saw at the benefit, who played the prima donna character, was really good too. Interestingly, almost everyone in the cast came from South Africa.
I also signed the lease on my apartment. For some reason, I had to hand in three months’ rent at one time, plus one month’s deposit. The problem was there is a limit to how much I can withdraw per day on my card, so I could only get out about 6,000 RMB. I was really embarrassed, and had to pay one part. Tomorrow I’ll go back and pay the rest.
In keeping with the “poo” theme, my toilet still hasn’t been fixed. At first, I was going down to the weight room to use the toilet there, but then that was broken too (but not by me). How did I solve my bodily function dilemma? I won’t say.