Today I had my first class at my uni in Beijing. Since I don’t have any course outlines I had no idea what kind of treat I was in for, but apparently we’ll be discussing texts of Confucius in this class. After class ended I was – and still am – exhausted of my one and a half hour of trying to understand what the teacher said in Chinese, so when I got home I really needed some comfort food. Eventually I had – surprisingly – Chinese food for dinner, but the thing that I was really craving was a decent pizza. One with a crispy crust, delicious toppings and caramalized mozzarella and parmesan on top. I guess I’ll just have to look at the pictures instead.