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世の中の乱れに乱れた。
Jun. 21st, 2009 12:55 pmSo anyway I get to class early as usual, sit down in my usual spot, wait for Mizusaki-sensei to arrive (and the rest of the class, but they're not really that important haha) and she comes in five minutes before ten.
Everything goes swimmingly. Until about one hour into the class, she realizes that my name isn't on the roster.
「えーアリシアさんのなまえいないですよ．．．」
「は、はい？そうですか？」
「そうよ．．．Did you pay your lesson fees?」
「で、でも、だれにも言わなかった？To pay the fees?」
So apparently I'm not registered in this class. JUST WHEN THE CUTE GUY STARTED TALKING TO ME. WHAT. IS. THIS. I need to call up the lazy receptionists and demand to know what is going on. They are supposed to notify me! Now I am classless? Just when I decided that I will actually try and speak up more in class and actually brush up on my Japanese before I head off.
Anyway, cuteguy started talking to me (in Chinese D: D: !!!) because Mizusaki-sensei asked if anyone had plans to go to Japan this year ("Bargaining is good practice for your Japanese. Please bargain in Japan!!!" HAHA WTF!) and I raised my hand. So then you know, everyone gets friendly with me, because that's normal y'know.
After class, cuteguy starts talking to me suddenly (in Chinese!!!!! D: ) and I am quite flustered because I keep replying him in English and like smatterings of Chinese because he is suddenly speaking to me (in Chinese!!!!!) and I am quite sad because that means that he is a cheena-piang boy sob sob sob.
Okay, I was just being mean on that "cheena-piang" thing. What really perturbed me though, was that he was clearly more Chinese than me and horribly geekily cute. I am so sad. Why my chinese cannot make it when I need it the most? I can talk to cab drivers, hawker people, Taiwanese people, everyone else properly in Chinese but when it comes to cuteguy I am tongue-tied and gross.
FML.
Everything goes swimmingly. Until about one hour into the class, she realizes that my name isn't on the roster.
「えーアリシアさんのなまえいないですよ．．．」
「は、はい？そうですか？」
「そうよ．．．Did you pay your lesson fees?」
「で、でも、だれにも言わなかった？To pay the fees?」
So apparently I'm not registered in this class. JUST WHEN THE CUTE GUY STARTED TALKING TO ME. WHAT. IS. THIS. I need to call up the lazy receptionists and demand to know what is going on. They are supposed to notify me! Now I am classless? Just when I decided that I will actually try and speak up more in class and actually brush up on my Japanese before I head off.
Anyway, cuteguy started talking to me (in Chinese D: D: !!!) because Mizusaki-sensei asked if anyone had plans to go to Japan this year ("Bargaining is good practice for your Japanese. Please bargain in Japan!!!" HAHA WTF!) and I raised my hand. So then you know, everyone gets friendly with me, because that's normal y'know.
After class, cuteguy starts talking to me suddenly (in Chinese!!!!! D: ) and I am quite flustered because I keep replying him in English and like smatterings of Chinese because he is suddenly speaking to me (in Chinese!!!!!) and I am quite sad because that means that he is a cheena-piang boy sob sob sob.
Okay, I was just being mean on that "cheena-piang" thing. What really perturbed me though, was that he was clearly more Chinese than me and horribly geekily cute. I am so sad. Why my chinese cannot make it when I need it the most? I can talk to cab drivers, hawker people, Taiwanese people, everyone else properly in Chinese but when it comes to cuteguy I am tongue-tied and gross.
FML.
