Access to Jeen’s Bubble

I did an interview with my final participant this morning at the FSC. She was late for an hour! and kind Rach replied to my whiney sms with “be patient and merciful, we can be like that too!” I thought that was great:) Just give it to me, don’t have to be emphatic when I’m just whining. And so I decided to be patient and merciful, which wasn’t difficult at all really because her daughter was lovely, and she was quite sheepish about being late.

I had to allow her friend to be present as well, because she was shy and afraid that she might not be able to understand my questions. I was trying to appreciate the friend’s presence and waited to get a response from the participant herself even when she wasn’t sure what to say. ok lar, it was not bad, and lasted 53 mins, one of the shorter ones!
Trascribing beckons…

My suitcase lies there open, begging me to just unpack the little trinkets and close him once and for all. The mess on my desk mock me for my tardiness and I stare at them unfazed. Aiyar ok la. I’ll go pack my stuff.

Welfare Econs taunts me in the background, “you don’t know me at all…and you have a test on Mondayyyy…*evil laughter*” How like that?