Wednesday, May 21, 2008 @ 9:33 PM
the first thing i did when i step out of changi airport was to perspire
frickin shit
although hk was sunny(sun glaring and all) it was at least breezy and not sooo humid.
not like spore whose air is so damn dry
and congratulations to me. less than 24 hours of returning back to spore, i'm sick( stricken with half the package: cough and fever and fricking rash cos i'm sweating mad and i'm allergic to my own freak sweat)
just my damn luck
trip to hk was good
practised my not-very-there canto
my mother say i shouldnt speak it cos my accent suck. STRAIGHT IN MY FACE. thank you very much
and those stall holder(esp ladies st) when they hear you speak chinese/eng they try to quote you a higher price cos you're foreigner.
and knn! i was asking this knntothemax sales woman where something was in eng and she didnt understand so i spoke to her in chinese. and she dont understand also.
SO. i spoke to her in both eng/chi mix sentence and then she scolded me in canto and laugh at me saying i cannot speak both chi/eng
GO AND DIE YOU FREAKING THING
everytime i think of those rude hongkees i just feel like swearing to them in canto
i know swear words in canto okay. dont play play