puntatori

Created on: 2016-07-02 by admin

la storia del robot bambino

I'll just mix the few English words I know with CHinese


doggie

Created on: 2016-07-01 by admin

I happen to know this girlie who works at a customer's place.

She is really young, intelligent, all in all a nice person to chat with.

So I was paying a visit to this customer and the following dialog took place.

Me: "Hi beautiful, what's up?"

She: "I got a doggie!"

Me: "That's good news! What kind of doggie?"

She: "What do you mean, what kind? It's just a doggie, everyone has a doggie."

Me: "I mean what is it? A poodle? A pug? A corgie?"

She: "I don't know, it's brown. Four legs."

Me: "Can you show me a picture?"

She: "Sure, here is a video of him eating cookies."

Me: "Ah it's a poodle. I should have known. Hey what are those biscuits? Looks like Oreo to me."

She: "Yes he likes cookies so much!"

Me: "Aren't cookies supposed to be dangerous to dogs?"

She: "But he likes them so much!"

Me: "Well, it's a fact. You can't give sweet things to dogs. It's harmful to them. Ask your vet."

She: "Grumble grumble (trad.: nosy know-it-all foreigner who doesn't understand 6000-years-old Chinese Culture)."


Some time passes, two months, maybe. Back to the same customer.


Me: "Hi dear! How are you?"

She: "All is good."

Me: "How's your doggie?"

She: "Fine! Didn't you see my wechat posts?"

Me: "No I didn't see even one of the gazillion boring pics you post every day along with a lame comment full of smileys, they're all the same and I consider wechat posts a HUGE waste of time anyway. "


Ah, I'd like to have the balls to say something like that!

Instead I said:


Me: "No I didn't see your recent posts, I was very busy these days. Show me on your phone!"

She: "Here, look!" (shows video of a white poodle eating something)

Me: "How comes it is white now? Last time it was brown."

She (Fake angry face): "That one died."

Me: "No! Really! Why?"

She: "The vet said it was a weak one."

Me: "So you bought another one?"

She: "Yes, of course."

Me: "Did the vet say anything about food bad for dogs?"

She: "No... he just said it needs grooming and walking out."

Me (inquisitive look): "Who is selling you the dogs?"

She: "The vet."

Me: "I see."



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