Last night was another boozy night. Was my first night in a Chinese club. We took Jason, one of the workers out to try and help him find girls. Didn't work for him because he is a bit shy but once we had warmed up and moved into the club after some drinking games at the tables me and Wayne did really well at meeting people. Made a few friends that I now have to get QQ sorted so I can get in contact with them. Chinese guys are animals with the scent of blood in their nostrils when a girl gets on the dance floor. Don't think iv ever seen anything like it. Id be worried about bringing female friends from back home here without giving them an intense briefing on what to expect. Then again…maybe not!

We ended the night at one of the workers of the hostels house. His English name is Ronnie O'Sullivan, after the pool player, and it justified! His family is awesome and talented. The food was amazing and there is nothing I have ever experienced. I love China.

After the meal was done, and I was stuffed, we went to listen to his younger brother play piano. No words can describe how good he is to my untrained ear. I don't mind telling you all I cried. Then he dropped the bomb that he had only been playing one year. ONE YEAR!!! Then he proceeded to wow us for 30 mins with song after song, finishing with 2 Italian opera songs that he SANG along to. Ill stop going on about this now but it is amazing.

I have school tomorrow so I tried for an early night. One in the morning isn't bad.