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Saturday, January 17, 2009
haha. as part of the media writing module. i havent bothered to think about how its related to media writing yet though.
started work yesterday. ive never felt so much that my lousy chinese was a handicap. they all speak chinese. and cantonese. which i have like, zero knowledge of. my default look is like a smile and nod coupled with a blank look. which sounds quite retarded to me. it takes like a few seconds for me to understand what it is im supposed to do. or even to understand the casual conversation that they make. its quite bad. especially when not speaking good chinese (actually not speaking chinese, period) forms part of my identity. or who i am. i think. and when i say part of my identity it kinda comes with the connotations of hey, its something im proud of. yes no? although you cant really go: man, im really proud of the fact that i cant speak chinese. =( it was a really humbling experience i think. more than just the chinese thing. afterall, its kinda hard to feel very glam when youre washing trays.
2:54 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
