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Note: Work requires me to utilize my so-called bilingual abilities. Problem is I've been soaked in an almost 100% English-Malay environment for over five years so a return to my Chinese education roots means hell for me. But because I'm required to use the language at lot at work, that means editing copies too (O.M.G. Me? Editing Mandarin copies? Hah!) I've got no choice. So I'm going to blog one Mandarin post every week. Now my Mandarin skills have been on a steady decline since the last five years, so it's not going to be fun reading these pieces. And if you don't understand Mandarin, no worries, you're not missing a thing. It's mostly my way of practising language skills by rewriting some past posts, and composing some anecdotes. We'll see whether 'practice' makes perfect here!

I've got a little problem at hand here.

I. Can't. Stop. Thinking. About. Daniel. Craig.

I went to Scorke's site and saw her gushing over the new Bond. And I kept nodding with a stupid smile on my face.

Can you like, see that bump there? There? Can you? Can you?

*drools*

Gah.

This is bad.