bloody hell.

you know, prcs are practically the modern-day nazis in asia - everyone hates them. that cancer-stricken ntu prc scholar whom no one wants to donate money to; how in hongkong, even generous people won't give a single cent to a beggar upon learning he's from mainland china.. even in school lah, who isn't laughing at every prc scholar's high socks and chest-level pants? and we all feel sorry for them, bearing the burnt of all this xenophobic behaviour...

but sometimes, you can't blame people for doing so.

i had an encounter with a completely ghastly prc today at tuition. yes, fine, i marked a question wrongly on her precious daughter's homework. you tell me, which teacher hasn't done that before?! she didn't have to create a huge-ass scene at the centre when i wasn't there, complain to the head about me, AND, after all that, humbly walk in today to confirm the question with me while giving that hypocritical smile, as if she was afraid i'd abuse her daughter after all that hoo-ha. oh, and if that wasn't enough, she stationed a fellow comrade at the door, who stood there, arms folded, legs apart, glaring malevolently at me like some Red Army commander.

yes, people dislike them for reasons other than the fact that they like to twirl their armpit hair (no kidding). and fine, i may be stereotyping and generalising, but when 9 out of 10 of them are like that, its just everyone's natural tendency to assume that all of them are like that.

so bloody pissed off right now. she bring the whole china come find me lah, i not scared. grrr.