Chinglish

I love this crazy place. everytime you get into a taxi, you're greeted by an recording. First in Mandarin, then in English. "welcome to take my taxi" and there's a sign saying "mental patients or drunkards are prohibited from taking the taxi without guardians", very PC

culture shock

yes, I'm asian and very proud of my asian-ness but all the asian-ness that I've accumulated over the years could not prepare me for China.

I feel like a fresher... I can't speak the language. It's completely alien to me. I've been to countries where I can't speak the language properly before but this is the first time that I'm completely clueless on the dialect. It doesn't help that I look chinese. Everyone starts speaking to me in Mandarin. I'vee learnt to say "I don't understand" in Mandarin. It's going to be hilarious when I meet up with David next month. It'll be a little asian girl and a tall white boy frolicking around china. Everyone will talk to the girl but it'll be the white boy that will be translating to the asian girl! good times! hehehe

Ching is insane. But there is method to it's madness :) firstly, the Land and Transport Safety Authority does not seem to exist here. Aparently there are road rules but you wouldn't survive if you relied on them. Once you understand the unwritten road rules in China, "bad asian drivers" are actually really skilled! It definitely takes alot of skills to do a U-turn on a busy 3-laned road or be part of a highway merge (13 lanes down to 4!). Oh, and with all the chaos, no one wears a seatbelt! Also, pedestrians beware! When the green man appears at a pedestrian crossing, this means "cross at your own risk" whereas the red man means "cross if you want to die!".

We went to the supermarket today. That was an adventure in itself. Will continue to take lots of pictures and will post them up one day when I can teach Pete how to do it. Stay tuned

The great chinese experience

So this is the craziest country ever! i can't access my blog or anyother for that matter. Because somehow, it's a threat? I'm just writing about my adventures. oh well. Peter Sin is such a darling that he's going to post all my blog post for me :) this also means that if there's anything dodgy in it, I take no responsiblity since until I've arrived in Hong Kong.

 

I've been here for 2 days now. I met mum, danny and Xiao Yi (Danny's girlfriend). Her name sounds like Shelly, I'm very to just call her that. Mum arrived at 6am while I arrive at 10am. We pretty much arrived to hit the ground running. We checked into our hotel (which is literally around the corner from Danny's apartment), before getting a 2hour massage. it was sooo cheap. Less than $20 each! Shanghai is a beautiful city. Full of ppl from all different walks of life (lots of asians though).

 

I've experienced some very interesting things while I've been here already. here's a tip, NEVER eat fish in china.I ordered a fish dish last night and was asked to go choose one from the fish tank. I didn't think I'd have too much of a problem with it but when I got there and had to give one a death sentence, it was tough. ... The ugliest, angriest looking one was chosen. The biggest blow came in the form of the bill. 600 yuen which is about NZ$120!!!!!!!!!!!!! I kid you not! Never again.

 

I had shark fin soup on my first night here. yummmmmy :) was expensive but not $120! I don't think I can consider NZ's shark fin soup to be remotely authentic now.

 

I've had two shopping experiences so far. The first was in a mall.Everything was expensive, even the 50% off stuff. They had all the great brands though like DKNY, LV, Prada... even more impressive than houston's galleria. I was looking at a few bras and the lady asked for my size. Xiao Yi translated for me but since it was NZ sizing, the lady asked if she could measure me.

I say "ok".

 

She brings out a tape measure and measures my chest diameter. That's the first step. Pretty harmless... it's what's done in NZ. Then... she grabs my right breast for a split second. I was horrified. "she touched my boobies!!!" Aparently that's how they measure cup size in China! this was in a proper mall wear things cost 100s-1000s of dollars!!!!! at least I won't have to go through that again.

 

My second experience: the market. WHat a baaaargin! Aaaand you can bargin :) anywho, this is a long enough blog. Lunch calls

The holiday begins

I'm in Sydney at the mo. Transitting through for 5.5hours. 2 have already past and I'm yet to be bored. Maybe it's the fact that I've had such an intense week leading up to this trip that I haven't had time to adjust. My majorily exhausting last-week of school finished at 5pm on Friday and from then I had 40 hours to pack, socialise, organise another holiday in January so perhaps doing very little is actually quite refreshing.

So... am I excited about going to Shanghai. The obvious answer is "yes", obviously. But really? am I? You'd think that now I'm in another country, in the middle of my journey that I'd be more energic. I think that it'll finally hit when I actually get into Hong Kong since sydney isn't that different from NZ. 

So, I'm sorry that this isn't more interesting but this post is simply to say that "yes", I will be blogging about my asian adventure. Watch this space ;)

R & R

I'm warm, rested, and well fed. For those that don't know me, this pretty much ensures that I'm happy. I'm done some work for school (which I'm pleased about). Also, I just checked my bank account. I recieved my first pay! Woo hoo! It's pretty exciting. I'm all grown up

Tired

Work is tiring. 6pm-midnight is long especially when you're on your feet the whole time (aaand when you have to get up for school the next morning). I'm feeling a little under the weather today. I've taken the day off so I should be fine by tomorrow. My feet hurt. I'm going to invest in some compfy black shoes for work. I thought that I'd hold out until I've received my first pay check, but alas, it must be done. oh well, enough with the moaning. I guess it makes me appreciate that I'm going to be a doctor some day... :) And having the part time job is helping to teach me how to cope with long hours. Since I'm not on call for Healthcare of the elderly of General Practise, I have a pretty slack timetable (in comparision to 8am-11pm).

I'm suppose to be doing work, school stuff. You know, the kind that is important for my future career. I have no excuses not to. I really don't! Hmmm, I don't want to. very silly, I know. I've got OSCEs next week and so I really should. maybe I should go in search of a motivation tool. Until then... facebook is such a time waster but so tempting.

News

I've got so many great and wonderful things to share. Shame that when this happens, often I'm too busy to blog. silly that
Firstly, on Monday - I finally went to willowbank wildlife reserve and saw kiwis! It's funny how many NZers have never seen a kiwi. We all know what they are and know what they look like. Afterall, the Kiwi is our national bird. But since they're nocturnal creatures, we actually often have to intentionally go looking to find them to actually see a real live one!

Now, here's a story unrelated to birds. There's a point so be patient... After snowboarding last weekend, my shoulders were killing me so I eventually got a massage mid-week. It's what happens when you're crap at snowboarding. Anyway, on my way from getting the massage, I walked into this expensive french reastaurant because they were looking for experienced staff. I thought it's be fun to work in a high class place. Well, I spoke to the owner briefly. She thought that I'd be good for the upstairs which is very ponsy :) had my trial on Monday night. I've got a job so now I'm working at Le bon bolii parttime. They were very impressed that I could carry 3 plates and do silver servicing without being trained. You'd hope that I could do these things after all the waitressing I've done.
Since they're going to keep me upstairs, it means that I need to focus on quality over quantity. Serving wine properly etc.... no need to rush around or any such thing which is great! Oh, there's also the bonus of getting french food too. Mmmmm

I've been sewing this week. I've made a pleated skirt and have nearly finished another skirt too. I'm quite happy with this second skirt because I didn't buy a pattern for it aaand I taught myself how to put a zip on. woo hoo! just need to do the hem then I'm done!

I'm sure that there's more going on in the life of Thida that's worthy of blogging but sleep is vital for survival and sanity. -Bedtime