  today they played some lion dance thing for the chinese new year thing for TWENTY MINUTES (note: the lion kept staying where it was half the time, the high point was when it climbed and descended a short desk, and they kept clashing the drums in the same beat and melody for the twenty minutes).
total crap. obviously, it reeks of desperation on the part on some groups unknown to scrape together some kind of festive spirit. and my class won the best cny decoration award. no, really. my class have a few of thse more aesthetic people, in the sense that they like to cut paper and all that. everyone keeps saying that they're transvestites, but i guess winning this award isn't going to help their reputation decement itself. err wait. i am rich now. lots of red packets. i don't have to say anything else. 
