chinese emails

Miss Mc.T is ranting about people sending out emails in Chinese to a load of people who are not Chinese or cannot read Chinese. Like me, but it doesn’t stop the gibbons in my team sending out crap everyday. I normally just ignore them, they never translate for me, but once they didn’t need to.

Someone sent a distasteful email about that picture of a little girl in Sudan with a vulture watching her, saying she wished she was that thin. Can you fucking believe that? Anyway, there was a load of blurb under the picture in Chinese.

I was so fucked off I replied. Telling her the story behind the picture (Sudan, famine, Kevin Carter, Pulitzer, classic of photo-journalism, suicide, etc.) and how outrageous I thought her comment was. Her reply:

“Wow, you can read Chinese, that’s what it says under the photo.”
“No, I can’t, I just know about that photo. It’s called reading and thinking. Read this, and think.”

Not sure she’s spoken to me since!

4 Responses to “chinese emails”


  1. 1 Miss Mc.T  your flag — France (definitely maybe)

    it was apparent that bird who wished to be as thin has her bonce firmly lodged inside her aris. same applies to birds of chinese descent over here. that’s why i stopped all forms of communication with ‘em except when there’s a need to. i was asked once if i was as singaporean as they were ‘cos i didn’t seem to be on the same wavelength as they were!! god help me.

  2. 2 giles  your flag — United States (definitely maybe)

    i have never seen so many posts in one day.

    bored are we?

  3. 3 shaky  your flag — Hong Kong (definitely maybe)

    Immensely.

  4. 4 Exportgold  your flag — Hong Kong (definitely maybe)

    Shaky, here is the answer to solve your boredom

    Lou Reed
    The Power Of Positive Drinking

    Some like wine and some like hops
    but what I really love is my scotch
    It’s the power, the power of positive drinking

    Some people ruin their drinks with ice
    and then they, they ask you for advice
    They tell you, I’ve never told anyone else before

    They say, Candy is dandy but liquor makes quipsters
    and I don’t like mixers, or sippers or sob sisters
    You know, you have to be real careful where you sit down
    in a bar these days

    And then some people drink to unleash their libidos
    and other people drink to prop up their egos
    It’s my burdon, man, people say
    I have the kind of face you can trust

    The pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive drinking
    The pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive
    The pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive
    the pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive
    the pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive drinking

    Some people say, alcohol makes you less lucid
    and think that’s true if you’re kind of stupid
    I’m not that kind that get’s himself burned twice

    And some say liquor kills the cells in your head
    and for that matter so does getting out of bed
    When I exit, I’ll go out gracefully, shot in my hand

    The pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive drinking
    The pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive
    The pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive
    the pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive
    the pow-pow-pow-pow-power of positive drinking

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