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Ok, here goes... Me: So you like SS3? (Silence...) Me: That place very good? She: You know ah, that Indonesian maid steal my towel. Me: (No longer attempting to hold a conversation) Ah, ya. Really? Why? She: Last time I come ah, all my towel, all got so much, now only so little left. Me: Tsk. tsk. Really, so bad! She:And then ah, got mouse ah... STARE at me when I sleeping, then ah, very clever you know! Me: (I feel this is where I should offer a comment) She: And then, he see me open my eyes, it run away ah! Me: Wah, so clever She: Yah, you know ah, at night I go toilet- Me: Oh, wah (I think I'm simply slotting expressions now) She: Then ah, got something POOSH me ah! Then I fall down! The devil poosh me one! Me: Hmmm... Wah... She: Yea, and ah- Caretaker returned. Ah... help at last! I abandoned the old lady while she was distractedly playing with her arm and flew to introduce ourselves. Oh, before this, I caught another delightdful old lady to talk to. Me: Hi! She: (Ignores me) Me: HULLO! She: (Garbled something in cantonese) Me: Oh Rachel... come translate And in bounced Rachel. Me: Hi Aunty, wat's your name? She: *cantonese stuff* Rachel: She asked if you moved house. Me: (Errr... no, I didn't and if I did, and she knows... well....) No, Aunty She: *summore cantonese* Rachel: She asked if you moved to nearby. Me: (When will I ever learn?) Yes aunty. She: *more cantonese* (I think she's actually muttering profanity) Rachel: She asked you why you never tell her you moved. (How should I know? It's not often that I announce imaginary house moving to random old folks' homes) Me: Err... I forgot? As I was standing aroung talking to the caretaker, another old lady limped out from her room. I made way for her as I went "old-lady-hopping" (which consisted of talking, or attempting to talk, to old ladies). I went up to another old lady on a chair, Aunty Eva. She is very sane, and would have been delightful to talk to, if she could hear. As I was asking the caretaker about her, the caretaker turned to her Caretaker: WOI, AUNTY EVA! Aunty Eva: Ya? Caretaker: WOI, VALERIE WAS TALKING TO YOU! Me: No, I wa- Caretaker: SHE WAS TALKING TO YOU AND YOU IGNORED HER! Aunty Eva: Oh, er, sorry ah... Me: But I wasn't talking to her. Caretaker: I know. I think it's a conspiracy to turn them into a circus. After watching first-hand, the process of dementing old ladies, I hopped to the next lady, the one who hobbled in just now, Aunty Marie. Hehe... To be continued...
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