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Saturday, February 25, 2006

My New Housemate,

Ben the china dood moved in yesterday. We are maybe of the same age, but don't share the same interest. I wonder why? Maybe he's the party type guy. To me, he is quite wired compared to my other China mate. When I first met him that night, we chatted about sch and stuff, he seems to be friendly but i know he's up to something. All of a sudden he asked whether I would like to share cooking with him. Lol, I guess right, but did not expect that he would ask such a question. Oh well, I told him honestly that it's not good idea to share cooking. He knotted sadly and started firing questions at me again. Ahh, he speaks so annoying loud, I can't take it and walk away. Haha anyway I can't cook, I probably make him throw up.

Next Day, When i was hanging up my laundry approach me rudely asking me stupid questions again, and was quite unhappy about the way we dry our clothes. He said that it was not healthy to dry our clothes inside, true but the problem is there isn't a clothes line outside for us to hang. I wasn't fussy because aussie is dry so clothes will eventually dry up. Ya, and complain that I took up all the space for hanging up my clothes, disallowing him to watch his clothes today. Ahh what the hell? Is this the way how china dood behave?

He annoyed me again when he was cooking dinner at 4pm, he ask me whether I could spare him some rice, as he forgot to buy and complain that its too heavy to carry home. Not appreciating what i given him, again complain about the rice I had was too little and claim that he can eat them all in less than a week. 2kg of rice eat in a week? Must be something wrong. He started to pour, then he stopped ask me how much rice is worth a bowl. I told him it was more than enough, but then he continues to pour! I can't be stuff walked off saying that don't pour all, then he laugh.

Wee, 6.30 was the time for me to cook dinner. I was sad that my microwave rice cooker could not fit into the microwave :(. ahh wasted 5 dollars. The China guy came to the kichen and asks me what I was cooking. I told him, I don't know. He saw that my cooker can't fit into the microwave, and offered his rice cooker. I don't want to use it as I might owe him favour. I thought he was heading back to his room, but he stayed around to watch me cook. He acted as though he can cook; complaining about the ingredients I use and stuff was too little. Then I think he can't cook because he was asking me to put the meat in first then the onion? Nicer meh? Never in my life I saw an experience cook do that. They always fry the garlic and onion first to bring out the smell then dumb the meat into the pan. I ignore him again and told him I like it this way.

Oh well, indeed he’s rude but I can't judge a person from the way he speaks and act, maybe it’s their culture. Anyway, we will be staying under one roof together for quite sometime. So to make life better, I share try to be friendlier. But I think it’s better if we keep a distance from each other.