So I met up with Hayley (a friend I haven't seen for 7 flippin' years) and we talked about all sortsa things. It's cool, 'cause I think we can relate much better to each other, having similar experiences.
We established that we were both TCKs (Third Culture Kids), after she mentioned that she was reading a book about TCKs. Okay, I was actually going to talk about uprooting and stuff as a TCK, but I found a "You know you're a TCK when..." thing which I want to respond to. I think I'm already in the facebook group as well. Haha. TCK pride...
- “Where are you from?” has more than one reasonable answer.
Yup.
- You’ve said that you’re from foreign country X, and (if you live in America) your audience has asked you which US state X is in.
No.
- You flew before you could walk.
Yup.
- You speak two languages, but can’t spell in either.
Yes. o_o I phail Chinese.
- You feel odd being in the ethnic majority.
Suprisingly, no. All the schools I went to had an Asian majority. Haha.
- You have three passports.
Nope.
- You have a passport but no driver’s license.
Yes, if you don't count a learner's permit as a license. Haha.
- You go into culture shock upon returning to your “home” country.- Your life story uses the phrase “Then we moved to…” three (or four, or five…) times.
Yes >.< - You wince when people mispronounce foreign words.
Yes, depending on the word.
- You don’t know whether to write the date as day/month/year, month/day/year, or some variation thereof.
Haha, used to, not so much anymore, but occasionally. xD
- The best word for something is the word you learned first, regardless of the language.
Yes. es-tu-wuh-diss is Air stewardess. Not even a language, but an accent. xD
- You get confused because US money isn’t colour-coded.
Yes! >.< - You think VISA is a document that’s stamped in your passport, not a plastic card you carry in your wallet.
Nope.
- You own personal appliances with 3 types of plugs, know the difference between 110 and 220 volts, 50 and 60 cycle current, and realize that a trasnsformer isn’t always enough to make your appliances work.
Yes =.=
- You fried a number of appliances during the learning process.
Yes... oh precious dreamcast...
- You think the Pledge of Allegiance might possibly begin with “Four-score and seven years ago….”
Err.... I can actually recite the Pledge of Allegiance, 'cause I was a boy scout...
- Half of your phone calls are unintelligible to those around you.
Don't think so... but they can be if I needed them to be.
- You believe vehemently that football is played with a round, spotted ball.
Err... no.
- You consider a city 500 miles away “very close.”
Yes...
- You get homesick reading National Geographic.
That's just weird. XD
- You cruise the Internet looking for fonts that can support foreign alphabets.
I have before, but I don't do it regularly ._.;;
- You think in the metric system and Celsius.
Um... I use everything depending on how I'm feeling. Although I always use Celsius....
- You may have learned to think in feet and miles as well, after a few years of living (and driving) in the US. (But not Fahrenheit. You will *never* learn to think in Fahrenheit).
N/A
- You haggle with the checkout clerk for a lower price.
Haha... not really.
- Your minor is a foreign language you already speak.
I WANT IT TO BE!
- When asked a question in a certain language, you’ve absentmindedly respond in a different one.
If it's not English, yes, very likely.
- You miss the subtitles when you see the latest movie.
No, I don't think I like subtitles...
- You’ve gotten out of school because of monsoons, bomb threats, and/or popular demonstrations.
Haha, yes. People thought my school was "international soil" like an ambassy or something and were seeking asylum. Haha.
- You speak with authority on the subject of airline travel.
I guess...
- You have frequent flyer accounts on multiple airlines.
Yup, I think so.
- You constantly want to use said frequent flyer accounts to travel to new places.
Sometimes.
- You know how to pack.
Ugh, no I phail at packing. I always overpack.
- You have the urge to move to a new country every couple of years.
Yes, and thats what this blog was SUPPOSED to be about.
- The thought of sending your (hypothetical) kids to public school scares you, while the thought of letting them fly alone doesn’t at all.
Don't want kids, but I would rather send my hypothetical kids to an international school if I could afford it. And flying alone was a big deal for me... Haha.
- You think that high school reunions are all but impossible.
Yes, until I came here.
- You have friends from 29 different countries.
Yup.
- You sort your friends by continent.
By country.
- You have a time zone map next to your telephone.
Haha, no, but I have 3 or 4 different time zones saved on my phone clock for easy access.
- You realize what a small world it is, after all.
Very small indeed.
Err... that's 20ish out of... I don't know how many. But yes... Interesting. Hehe.
The thing about being a TCK is that if you talk about you're experiences with non-TCKs (not to discriminate, 'cause I love all you non-TCKs), it feels like bragging. So... that's why I blog about it rather than talk about it.
But with the uproot thing, I feel like its time for me to MOOOVE. I want to get out of Melbourne... Maybe it's a phase or something, but I wanna go somewhere new. I want a fresh start in a new place. =) And the exploration!
I think this is long enough already. I'll leave it there.
-jmah-
EDIT: Oh yeah, a sidenote, I think it's natural for TCKs to talk about TCK experiences, because I had a similar conversation about TCK experiences with another friend who I havent seen for more than a year and who I met in Beijing.
Shout-out to HAYLEY and CAMMIE! <3
Thursday, July 2, 2009
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Nathan! <3
Go TCK Kids!! Kewl blog, by the way. =D
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