change and perspective
Sunday, March 05, 2006
i am depressed :(
in about one week's time, i'll be on a plane going home to malaysia. for good.
nothing wrong with that right? going home to my friends, family and the oh-so-orgasmic selection of food :D
wrong >.<
i can't even begin to start listing the immensely HUGE list of things i'll miss O.o
biggest change going back home would be the lifestyle i guess. socially, the people *here* are pretty much open-minded and easy-going, which is ALWAYS a good thing :)
but see in malaysia, you still have the pompous stuffed shirts (especially those aunties/uncles from some lost prehistoric era who kepo too fucking much and have egos larger than a supernova explosion) with the mental evolution of a piece of cow manure.
do you people have NOTHING better to do than watch your neighbours' kids go out? and feel the need to question/report to their parents where and who they're going out with? is your life DEVOID of any type of entertainment?
ok, even after factoring the whole asian culture thing, i think you should MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS and if you've got any smack to get off your chest, come talk to me about it.
in short, i'm going to miss my freedom.
don't get me wrong, this has got nothing to do with "losing my roots" :) i see it more as having my privacy being trampled on :)
it's strange that when i go home (or when i have in the past during christmas), people expect me to come home with an american accent. what the fuck? are you serious?
granted i do speak a little differently here as compared to when i'm in malaysia, i'll tell you now that i'm still very attached to my "lah"s, "liao"s, "leh"s, "kua"s and whatever sentence fillers malaysians use.
for those who actually do come home from overseas with the accent: get help.
for example, you grew up in malaysia and you're in australia for one year and you come home wanting to sound like a native australian. ending your sentences with with sing-song "yeah"s and "mate" once in awhile is one thing but laying it on thick for whole conversations is just, ugh O.o
all good if you're talking to your ang moh friends because i'm sure as hell they won't understand the fuck you're talking about in manglish...
but with us?
does that psuedo accent make you feel a little smarter?
don't give me that "oh i'm so used to it" bullshit cause that's all it is, bullshit.
get over yourself, we don't care for your fancy accent and knowing that you only do it to make it seem like you're cooler just makes you look like a retard. comprende?
accents are sexy.
just not your shallow fake one.
i am depressed :(
in about one week's time, i'll be on a plane going home to malaysia. for good.
nothing wrong with that right? going home to my friends, family and the oh-so-orgasmic selection of food :D
wrong >.<
i can't even begin to start listing the immensely HUGE list of things i'll miss O.o
biggest change going back home would be the lifestyle i guess. socially, the people *here* are pretty much open-minded and easy-going, which is ALWAYS a good thing :)
but see in malaysia, you still have the pompous stuffed shirts (especially those aunties/uncles from some lost prehistoric era who kepo too fucking much and have egos larger than a supernova explosion) with the mental evolution of a piece of cow manure.
do you people have NOTHING better to do than watch your neighbours' kids go out? and feel the need to question/report to their parents where and who they're going out with? is your life DEVOID of any type of entertainment?
ok, even after factoring the whole asian culture thing, i think you should MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS and if you've got any smack to get off your chest, come talk to me about it.
in short, i'm going to miss my freedom.
don't get me wrong, this has got nothing to do with "losing my roots" :) i see it more as having my privacy being trampled on :)
it's strange that when i go home (or when i have in the past during christmas), people expect me to come home with an american accent. what the fuck? are you serious?
granted i do speak a little differently here as compared to when i'm in malaysia, i'll tell you now that i'm still very attached to my "lah"s, "liao"s, "leh"s, "kua"s and whatever sentence fillers malaysians use.
for those who actually do come home from overseas with the accent: get help.
for example, you grew up in malaysia and you're in australia for one year and you come home wanting to sound like a native australian. ending your sentences with with sing-song "yeah"s and "mate" once in awhile is one thing but laying it on thick for whole conversations is just, ugh O.o
all good if you're talking to your ang moh friends because i'm sure as hell they won't understand the fuck you're talking about in manglish...
but with us?
does that psuedo accent make you feel a little smarter?
don't give me that "oh i'm so used to it" bullshit cause that's all it is, bullshit.
get over yourself, we don't care for your fancy accent and knowing that you only do it to make it seem like you're cooler just makes you look like a retard. comprende?
accents are sexy.
just not your shallow fake one.
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