The Day with the NYGH girls

16 degrees.

Some students from Nanyang Girls High were visiting Nankai (that's my Uni in Tianjin) on Thursday as part of their 2-week immersion programme here in China. So we got lucky and joined them for lunch - all 10 courses of it. It's probably the best lunch I've had in China. At least in terms of the scale of it. Private room, those spinning tables, and TEN course. *burp* I was sitting with another 9 girls and here's an interesting extract of our conversation:

GIRL A: (when Julian entered the room) POSER.
ME: Huh?
Girl A : He's so poser, lor. Is he a poser?
ME: How am I supposed to answer that?
GIRLS A + B: Honestly!
ME: (rolls eye) No.
GIRLS A + B + C + D + E: Cannot stand him.

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GIRL A: Did he cut his hair here?
ME: Yah.
GIRL A: Does he love his hair?
ME: I guess so.
GIRL A: Is he very vain?
ME: ....

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GIRL B: Can you ask him not to carry that (blue tribal) bag?
GIRL C: He's so Chinese High, lor! Irritating.
ME: ....

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(Julian was talking at the next table)
GIRL B: How come he speaks with a (Chinese) accent?
ME: Oh, he stayed in Beijing for 3 months.
GIRL B: Huh? 3 months can get accent already?
GIRL A: Poser.

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GIRL A: (Referring to Julian, again) Talk so loud. Irritating.
GIRL D: (Referring to the girl sitting next to Julian) She looks so happy, lah. He's so her type.
GIRL A: Poser
GIRLS B + C + E..... : YES!!

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I'm sorry dude if you have to read. And to the dear NYGH girls, you hardly talked to him for 5 seconds and you're pissed. Who's gonna help me for 5 months? ARGH.....

tsk tsk. << That's not me smirking.