miraculously~
i did.. i did… i did pass my exams… with the grace of whatever gods who are out there…
*mumbles* “heng ah…” + a long sigh of relief
n well.. CHINA IS HELL!! i hate china n this is my first n last time there…
not exactly the first since i go hongkong quite often
but still… there’re still toilets with no doors… n some uncivilised chinawoman who did her business with the door unlocked…
as i was saying, they are just so barbaric that they cant change their behaviours…
n the people on the streets are FUCKING rude… not forgetting the waitress who spill soup all over our dishes coz she didn’t want to distribute the soup for us but was asked to … (soup usually comes in a big bowl for the designated amount of guests.. n properly, less barbaric waitresses are supposed to distribute them for the guests)
oh yah … n the loud mouths…
they speak as though they are the only ones in public n u can never differentiate if they are chit chatting or having a fight…coz of the tone n volume..
china is crap man..
if u wanna trick me to go there again..
let me say one sentence – “over my dead n rotting body”
this time… my mom cheated me …
i told her i didn’t want to go china unless it’s hongkong…
but she called me in the midst of my Thailand trip… n told me she booked the tix already… oh n June’s going as a sidenote…
normally when June’s going… i will usually be more willing to tag along since there’s company…
this time… i heard from june that her mom used the same tactics to trick her …
how nice.. mommies~
remember that Xiao Long Bao(XLB) comes from Shanghai?
shanghai’s XLB sux like hell..they are all so…
not tasty…
disgusting.. i dunno which word to use…
we ordered 6-7 baskets(is that the word for the brown thing they use to contain XLB…argh whatever~) of XLB… n we only ate those that are edible…
the rest(about more than half left) we wanted to takeaway for the tour guide(since it ‘s THEIR kind of taste…we tot the tour guide might like it… HE RECOMMANDED THE PLACE n it was supposed to be one of the best restaurants that served XLB)
n u know what? other than the bad service from the waitress there… she actually told us we cant takeaway the food… what fuck is that?
don’t they know that the customer is ALWAYS right??
cant she make an exception since we REQUESTED nicely to takeaway their horridly tasting food… so that we wouldn’t waste it..
but NO!! she gave us a very fucked up look n said, “u cant takeaway”
i almost cursed FUCK YOU if not my younger sister, Tiffany, was there.
oh.. n they get into fights so fuckingly often that the Gong Ans(the police there) don’t even wink when fights happen…
screwed up… the country is so screwed up!!
fuckingly selfish people…they have there.
though there are also nice people..who willingly allowed my aunt to sit in their shop when she almost fainted in the bazaar.
that’s like… the minority…
n there was this fucked up stall owner in the bazaar… when i was looking at stuff… she was all smiley and tending to my needs…
when i said “it doesn’t matter, thanks”(in mandarin) n was leaving the shop, she replied “i didn’t say it matters” in a fucked up way…as if she was very smart..
get it right…
when I say, “it doesn’t matter, thanks”..
i mean to say “ur stuff sucks like poo … it doesn’t matter to waste my time here at ur foul smelling n stuffy shop… thanks for tending to me”
who fucking cares if it matters to u or not…
a few good things in shanghai:
1. the acrobatics show was good…in fact, it was superb…but alittle on the expensive side…
June n I had this conclusion that all good looking youths of shanghai are recruited into the group doing the show.
coz the locals that we saw on the streets… are…
*regurgitates yesterday swensens dinner*
2. Shanghai Tan(上海滩) is a beautiful place if u ignore the barbarians around u who either spit on the very-nicely paved walkway… or those who are trying to sell u things… they are…err… fucked up?
the scenery is great!! n the wind…wootz… u’ll feel superbly refreshed… like i say, if u ignore the rowdiness n people around u…
3. the silk quilt that i got back from shanghai is freaking soft…
n warm… of course, at a not so low price.
i managed to see people making the silk quilt from raw silk…
n caught a little knowledge on silk worms n the making of silk.
that was really fun …
esp the part when i was playing with the live silkworms… n my mom went squealing n all… hahahaha
she didn’t allow me to touch her till i washed my hands~
er…nothing else is worth remembering about china…
*spits* in virtual ground….(hoping it belongs to china so that i will not get caught)
-Angeline-