Sometimes I wish i can understand Shanghainese, but my stupid colleague, Johnson, said i need to pay him for him to teach me the dialect. *Abish!
The Guy Who Sits Next to Me, Johnson, and Janice, fellow intern, ex-SNGS girl!
oh and what a 倒霉 day... my atm card got swallowed in the atm machine because I forgot to take it out last night. :O I spent the whole morning getting it out (went to the bank and stuff), but they asked me to wait 4 days more. :( IT FEELS AS IF MY DADDY DISCONTINUED MY CREDIT CARD!(whines like a rich brat)
For the past 3 weeks, whenever i'm alone, EVERY stranger will talk to me in Shanghainese. The cashier mumbling the bill to me, security guard answering my querie (i asked in mandarin n he answered in dialect?), strangerS asking for directions etc etc. AND i will feel like an idiot cos i will just stare at them blankly, sometimes unsure whether they are talking to me.