Anyway, I have lived with Chinese people for 6 months in Japan now. I have seen the rooms of Chinese people since I lived in dorm in Singapore. No stereotype nor biaseness towards Chinese people, simce I am technically one of them, but actually there is, and that they are All slatternly people. No matter where I go, no matter what I do, or where I visit, or where I go, or how nice the Chinese (people of RC) friends I had, or how already dirty they were known for; the true description (based on my myriad of, yet not conclusive, living with or seeing the life of more than 13 but less than 15 PRCs, where not a single one of them had ever matched my definition of "clean") of the PRCs, for me, is "dirty arseholes".
This is the current toilet
This is the current toilet floor
This is the basin
Then you would formulate something like "Oh Steven, then why would not you clean the mess up?" or "You're to blame too, bruh"
Well first, you can call me "Steve", because Steven refers to the artist and not quiet of a thinker, although he has heart and all and shows up occassionally in writtings, but regardless, just call me Steve. Where was I? Okay Second was as the title says, I clean my room quiet often everyday, but for the sake of this experiment, I let my living place to rot a little, and my hygiene level to drops in a deplorably gradual stride. Also, if I were to clean the room, I would suppose Them being dirty freak would not care about what I was doing and would eventually turn the hardwork I made into an artwork they hailed. It's nothing wrong, though, with a hailed piece of artwork. Then you get my point, thus it is a killing two caterpillars with one cocoon.
Yes, I am to blame.
But to am is blame I Sey.
