I work at a tea art center called Purple Cane and what we have to do is sit and stand around, smile and talk to those uncles who come to have tea.
There's this uncle who came today.
"Eh 你新来的啊？”
“对。”
“哦，叫什么名？”
“思蔚。”
“什么思，什么蔚？”
“思想的思。蔚为壮观的蔚."
“你看起来很斯文。” Oh really. >.<
“是乖孩子吗？” I consider myself am.
“你的华文和英文都说得很流利。” Tq tq *blush*
“你很有那种文学的气质。” Errr....
Oh and by the way I got addicted to some sort of game. I know it's really old (don't say la outdated), but I don't mind. Hate playing it in front of Alan. He's got a smirk which says,"Guess what? You're so stupid." In fact, he's said it aloud. “你知道啊，这个game这一关，我八岁的时候玩一次就过了。”
Ugh.
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Hello! Have no fear, I am no stalker. I randomly surfed onto your blog.
I can't really read much chinese but I think you said your name was something 'wei'. Right?
Well... that 'wei' is the same as mine! :-o
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