Mandarin

Oh. Sorry. Not that kind of mandarin. Silly me. Tut!

I went to school with a girl (well, she was in the year above and more friends with my BFF than me, but…) who left QEGS for uni to learn how to speak Mandarin.

Impressed? Me? Dang right. We were still struggling with English, French and German :o)

I think about her quite a lot these days. Speaking fluent Mandarin Chinese seems to be quite advantageous now, yes?

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