Favorite games

Vivienne Lu - Yellow Fever; it airs on H-Klub Radio.

You're a habitual flirt
得了 yellow fever
de le yellow fever
Caught yellow fever

難道不知道這樣我很 hurt
nandao bu zhidao zheyang wo hen hurt
Don't you know that if you're like this I'm so hurt

You're a habitual flirt
整天一副很餓
zhengtian yifu hen e
Looking hungry all day

每個美眉都看成 dessert
meige meimei dou kancheng dessert
Seeing every pretty girl as dessert

你
ni
You

你讓我以為
ni rang wo yiwei
You made me believe

你對我特別
ni dui wo tebie
That the way you treated me was special

原來每個亞洲妹你都 OK
yuanlai meige yazhou mei ni dou OK
But it turns out that to you, any Asian girl is OK

蓄黑色長髮
xu heise changfa
She's got long black hair

胸部有 C cup
xiongbu you C cup
And a C cup chest

不上前搭訕你的心會很癢.
bu shangqian dashan ni de xin hui hen yang
If you don't go hit on her, you can't stand it

嚴重的 yellow fever
yanzhong de yellow fever
A serious case of yellow fever

偏愛亞洲 lover
pianai yazhou lover
Preferring Asian lovers

你 明明已經有我了
ni mingming yijing you wo le
You clearly already have me

還 打算搞什麼?
hai dasuan gao shenme?
So what are you still planning on doing?

最 最受不了你露出
zui zui shoubuliao ni louchu
The thing I can't stand the most is when you show

閃亮笑容 和 白白牙齒
shanliang xiaorong he baibai yachi
Your sparkling smile and bright white teeth

自以為帥氣很快伸
ziyiwei shuaiqi hen kuai shen
Thinking you're so handsome, and quickly

出手說 " I don't believe we've met?"
chu shou shuo "I don't believe we've met?"
Stick out your hand and say "I don't believe we've met?"

You're a habitual flirt
得了 yellow fever
de le yellow fever
Caught yellow fever

難道不知道這樣我很 hurt
nandao bu zhidao zheyang wo hen hurt
Don't you know that if you're like this I'm so hurt

You're a habitual flirt
整天一副很餓
zhengtian yifu hen e
Looking hungry all day

每個美眉都看成 dessert
meige meimei dou kancheng dessert
Seeing every pretty girl as dessert

你
ni
You

你讓我以為
ni rang wo yiwei
You made me believe

你對我特別
ni dui wo tebie
That the way you treated me was special

原來每個亞洲妹你都 OK
yuanlai meige yazhou mei ni dou OK
But it turns out that to you, any Asian girl is OK

看到 Asian girl
kandao Asian girl
When you see an Asian girl

像被下魔咒
xiang bei xia mozhou
It's like you've been put under a spell

眼睛流出金色光芒的電流.
yanjing liuchu jinse guangmang de dianliu
Your eyes shoot golden rays of electricity

你這個愛情慣犯
ni zhege aiqing guanfan
You repeat offender of love

到處伺機犯案.
daochu siji fanan
Looking for opportunities everywhere to commit the crime

你 自以為是萬人迷
ni ziyiwei shi wanren mi
You think you're such a player

嘴 像塗了層蜂蜜.
zui xiang tu le ceng fengmi
Like your mouth has a layer of honey on it

Oh oh, here it comes 正前方
Oh oh, here it comes zheng qianfang
Oh oh, here it comes, straight ahead

雷達嗶嗶就鎖定目標
leida bibi jiu suoding mubiao
The radar goes beep beep and it's locked on target

用你那破爛的中文 對
yong ni na polan de zhongwen dui
Using your rotten Chinese, you

美眉說 "你好美我愛你"
meimei shuo "ni hao mei wo ai ni"
Say to the pretty girl "You're so beautiful, I love you"

You're a habitual flirt
得了 yellow fever
de le yellow fever
Caught yellow fever

難道不知道這樣我很 hurt
nandao bu zhidao zheyang wo hen hurt
Don't you know that if you're like this I'm so hurt

You're a habitual flirt
整天一副很餓
zhengtian yifu hen e
Looking hungry all day

每個美眉都看成 dessert
meige meimei dou kancheng dessert
Seeing every pretty girl as dessert

You're a habitual flirt
整天一副很餓
zhengtian yifu hen e
Looking hungry all day

每個美眉都看成 dessert
meige meimei dou kancheng dessert
Seeing every pretty girl as dessert

You're a habitual flirt
希望每天超熱
xiwang meitian chao re
Hoping that every day will be extremely hot

路上美眉都穿 mini skirts
lushang meimei dou chuan mini skirts
so that all the pretty girls on the street will be wearing mini skirts

You're a habitual flirt
再不收斂一點
zai bu shoulian yidian
If you don't check yourself

趕你出門 我們 game over
gan ni chu men women game over
I'll kick you out, game over

You're a habitual flirt
再不收斂一點
zai bu shoulian yidian
If you don't check yourself

趕你出門 我們 game over
gan ni chu men women game over
I'll kick you out, game over

"Grace Nakimura was twenty-six years old, and about as foreign a species to him as a goldfish is to a trout. She was from the East, in the first place. New Hampshire or some blue-blooded place like that, and he was a N'Orleaner born and raised. The differences in their accents was only the beginning. The East/South thing seemed to extend deep into their subatomic cell structure. Grace was always in a hurry, always thought something ought to be done about something, and was at a loss to handle only one thing—free time. When she wasn't working here she was taking classes like taichi and oil painting. And this summer was supposed to be her break from school. Gabriel, on the other hand, preferred to watch life, as if from a rocking chair on the porch in the middle of August. He figured if something really interesting went past (and if he felt up to it at the moment), he could always get up and jump in.
But Gabriel had met Easterners before, and there was a lot more to it than that. Grace was also smart, really smart. She was the kind of person that you knew had probably never gotten anything less than an "A" in school in her entire life. She could whip through the Times Picayune crossword puzzle in about six minutes (he'd actually seen her do this, and had promptly left for the gym). She knew all the things about history and geography and world events that Europeans were always ragging on Americans for being too dumb to know, and she made you feel a couple of cents short of a dollar yourself if you spoke to her for over thirty seconds. Gabriel had never spent much time with smart women. Quite the opposite. He made sure that the women he went out with were . . . uncomplicated. He preferred to keep things light, as a rule. Grace wouldn't know light if she stumbled across it in a blackout.
And beyond all that, Grace was Japanese or, rather, Japanese-American. Although she spoke and acted as American as a native (well, she was a native), there were subtle things about her that Gabriel found incomprehensible. Her loyalty to her parents, for example. She called them daily and they still seemed to run her life to an extent that Gabriel could not comprehend any grown person putting up with. Hell, his gran had never been that bad, and he'd still moved out when he was sixteen. And Grace was so clean-cut.
She didn't drink or smoke. As far as he knew, she didn't even date.
For any or all of those reasons, or perhaps because of something else even less tangible, Grace reminded him of the old science fiction pulps he used to read where the scientist would explain to the politician that even if they did run across an alien life-form, that life-form was likely to be so different from our own that we wouldn't even know it was a life-form. And yet, life-form or not, he liked Grace. He was damn lucky to get her to run the shop this summer, and he knew it."

"You don't have much choice when trouble's riding your back so tight it makes the leather squeak. Sometimes you outsmart it, sometimes you outfight it, and sometimes you just have to outrun it... full throttle."

"I just – I just don't want to live my life without ever having lived my life."

"Thus, what had previously been...would return yet again."