1. pple who take their own liberty to shorten my chinese name and call me ‘qi qi’
ROAR! Do not take that liberty unless you think you’re my close friend. Then again, if you’re not sure if you’re close friend, you can call me that or ‘qi mei’ and I will tell you that you’re not a close friend. Thank you.
2. pple who write my chinese surname correctly, proceed to write the second character of my first name WRONGLY (assuming that they are 100% right), then proudly show me the paper and ask me to fill in the last character.
SIAN.
I’m really offended when pple do not respect my name properly. It’s like my identity ok…
3. pple who say: oh you study blah blah blah huh… so must earn a lot of money rite?
Pls lor, earn what money… count the no. of hours of hard work, blood, sweat and tears put in… even if I do end up earning a lot of money in the future, it’s really what I deserve hor… so don’t make it sound like I’m sitting there, shaking leg and raking in money.
4. “Girl ah, you’re not local issit? from where ah? CHINA HUH?”
Ah but if after I explain and say that although my ancestors were indeed from 大陆 (the big land), but I’m 100% pure Singaporean with very good Singlish, I ask them why they think I’m from China…
I pardon those who say, “oh, cuz you look v fair you see…” (heh. ok, slightly mollified). But maybe they’re just smarter… and don’t dare to say, “cuz u got the 中国妹look…”
5. “Anything lah… I’m ok with anything…” (sulks)
Even though I’m a girl, and usually it’s the girl who says this… I do get irritated/upset when a particular friend of mine says this… and he’s not even a girl… -_-
6. When my father breaks/modifies his word after he’s given it.
I get sooo pissed when that happens! But now I’m smarter, whenever he makes certain promises or like transactions with me, I get my brother and mother to be witnesses… heh.
7. Talking to my brother when he’s facing the computer.
I have to repeat 2 times before he knows I’m talking to him, then I have to repeat another 2 more times because I tend to talk so fast that he can’t catch me.
I think I should learn from nala, and just speak some gibberish on the first two attempts to get his attention.
8. “mumblers”
mumbler: mumble-mumble-mumble
me: quizzical look
mumbler: mumble-mumble-mumble
me: sorry, again?
mumbler: mumble-mumble-mumble
me: i’m very sorry, can you repeat again?
mumbler: MUMBLE-MUMBLE-MUMBLE!!!
me: er… ok…
9. People who sweet talk me, or over-praise me ie. when they go overboard with their praise till it sounds like they’re being sarcastic. For eg.
praiser: you’ve grown up liao, so pretty!
me: er thanks.
(i mean, well, to a certain extent, yeah, i bet i must have been damn ugly when young for pple to say that now.)
praiser: you’re so pretty you could make the cover of any mag!
me: (oh please, don’t be ridiculous…)
10. I guess some pple also dun like to talk to me, cuz I go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and keep interrupting them. Paiseh hor, it’s my hypomanic episode. When that happens, just sigh really long and loudly and say, “You hyper again rite?”