“Hi, how are you?”
“Sorry” isn’t really an answer someone expects it is? Not entirely my fault though, I could hear due to the volume in the atrium.
You might be wondering, “Speed mating? What?” Yes, I was the exact same when the lecturers, or what it a fellow classmate1? Anyway it was decided that we, the second years made conversation/introduce ourselves to the first years. What better way than speed mating? We had the name tags and a separate label for facts about ourselves.
As couples, or groups of three, we had one and a half minutes to talk to each other. I say talk but it felt as if I was shouting at the other person2. To be honest I’m not a very good talker so if there’s silence I probably wouldn’t be the one to break it3. I’m quite surprised my voice didn’t go hoarse of croaky as I’m not use to yelling but I suppose when I’m older and can speak my language with some fluidity, I’ll be conversing with fellow Cantonese/Hakka people as if we were arguing.
It was an interesting experience though. I remember some things now but I guarantee it will be *whoosh* gone tomorrow.
Anyone else been through something similar?

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