torsdag, januar 15, 2009

spotted

I recently had a rather disturbing/flattering conversation with a timorese co-worker. He was telling me of his day, and that he ran into a friend on the street. This friend lives close to where I work, and is of course used to seeing a rather large crowd of malais (timor word for foreigners) wondering in and out of the gate. Appearantly it must be investigated whenever an unknown malai enters the radar. So naturally, this man asks my co-worker who this malai woman is that on several occasions has been spotted in the area. He is of course given the solicited information, and: is asked if he would like to come by the office and have a closer look at me! What?! I am not even sure if I am to be insulted or weirdly flattered. Luckily for me the facehunter didn't quite feel like an excursion to malai territory, he just liked my looks.

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