My name is Yue You. "You" actually doesn't pronounce as "you" in English, however, the correct one kind of sounds like "yo", which is also hilarious. My last name always makes me embarrassed in public, because people often call me Miss.You loudly. Then I wonder: who miss me?
I'm from China, a complex country to describe. When talking about China, some people here ask me questions which are sufficient to become a paper topic. For example,they ask “Is China clean?” or “Is it still communism?”. I wonder how the word“clean”can be sufficient to describe a place with 9.6 million square kilometers? I really don’t know how to answer, and also I really don’t want to disappoint them, or make the sisutation even more embarrassed,hence, I just nod my head and they will transfer it to their desired answers.
I have a crazy family. My father likes to play jokes with me. When I was just a little kid in kindergarten, my father told me that there was a ghost who only eats kids’feet if those feet are shown outside of the quilt when sleeping. That was a summer. I sweated at night because I barely had the courage to put my feet outside the quilt, and failed to sleep because of fear. Under such childhood, I totally inherited this spirit from my father. When my brother was born, I realized that I was the lucky one because there was only one person who “bully” me in my childhood, but as for my brother, there were actually two.
I like indie music and like watching movies. I can’t stop being excited when talking movies. Recently I got crazy about Majong, one of Chinese traditional board games. I played Majong in this whole winter break at La, big bear, and even at the goleta beach. I just can’t stop playing.
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