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For my birthday, my parents sent me an mp3 as a card. My dad is Japanese, my mom is Korean, and neither of them speak the other’s native language. Needless to say, I grew up speaking English to them both, and in turn they learned to speak and write more properly in english throughout the years because of me. However, a bit of the accents and grammatical errors are still there, and I thought they sounded really cute in this audio. Oh, and they are also devout Christians, which explains the part at the end.
Click to listen to Amie’s Birthday Message

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(She meant “envelopes” if that wasn’t clear!)

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One day, my mom asked me to call my brother on her new cellphone. (She
was very proud of herself from being able to enter in half of the phone book
contacts.) So I typed in my brother’s phone number and dailed. Her phone
said: “Dialing… Sun.”

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Why else a plate of warm eggs would be sitting on the kitchen table in the morning eludes me:


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Jiejie, you should get new boyfriend. The grandma want to see you get marry. Mommy didn’t tell grandma about your old boyfriend the Japanese because grandma is very old and I am afraid you love Japanese make her heart sick and maybe then the grandma die. So Mommy did not tell him. Please find gentle boy and introduce to Mommy and Daddy. OK if Japanese. Just remember to don’t tell the grandma. She is very old. Love you! Don’t call back if you are too busy, Jiejie. Study hard! Bye bye. [5 second pause before click]

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Desperate voicemail from Mom:
I check mail and see bank statement…someone stole your $200!!!! Call bank!!!!! He put name as Gary Danko.
I call her back:
Mom…Gary Danko is a restaurant in San Francisco…

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Mom: what do you mean by food coma?
[Voicemail received 30 seconds later:]
Mom: Eric, I saw that you had a food coma? Are you okay? Please call back to make sure that you are okay.

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Mom: Hey grr!
Mimi: What?
Mom: I said ‘Hey grr!’
Mom: I hear young people say it.
Mimi: I don’t get it.
Mimi: Oh wait, do you mean “hey girl”?
Mom: Yeah, that’s what I said.