Woman Calls Her Hospital Roommate Ugly, Gets Shut Down In The Most Satisfying Way
Interview With AuthorSpeaking multiple languages is like having a secret superpower. It broadens your horizons, sharpens your brain, and, best of all, lets you pick up on things others think you can’t.
This Redditor put that skill to great use when her hospital roommate threw some not-so-subtle insults about her appearance, convinced they would go unnoticed. A perfectly timed response made sure she knew otherwise.
Read the full story below.
The woman threw out some rude remarks about her hospital roommate in a foreign language, assuming she wouldn’t understand
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Until a single, polite response proved her wrong
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“It felt like something out of a sitcom”
An experience like this could have easily been frustrating, but u/_opossumsaurus/ found it more amusing than anything—just one of those oddly funny moments that life throws your way.
“When it happened, I was just surprised and taken off guard, like ‘Did this really just happen?’ because it felt like something out of a sitcom,” she told Bored Panda. As soon as she left the hospital, she shared the story with her Russian professor, and they had a good laugh about it.
OP has a habit of finding humor when it comes to language mishaps. While studying abroad, her host family once asked her to translate the user manual for their stove from English to Russian. “It was actually German, but I muddled through with Google Translate,” she admitted.
She still remembers sitting with the manual in hand, writing the Russian translation in the margins, when her host mom suddenly commented, “You hold the pencil weirdly when you write.” Before OP could respond, her host dad nudged his wife and said, “Don’t criticize her, she’s helping us!” They were, as she recalls, “such sweet” people, and she had the best time with them.
OP has found plenty of ways to make the most of her language skills. She works in Eastern European language and cultural studies, which comes with all kinds of perks. “Travel, friendships, understanding new music, finding an intellectual community with similar interests, translating new ideas, and getting a glimpse into another culture on its own linguistic terms,” she said.
Another bonus? The element of surprise. “I also very much enjoy surprising people with the revelation that despite the fact that my accent is relatively convincing, I’m actually American,” she shared. “I’ve had a few people do a double take when they find out, which is nice because it means I’m not immediately identifiable as a tourist when I travel, and people tend to be a bit more comfortable around me.”
Unexpected benefits of learning a new language
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There’s a lot of talk about how learning a new language opens doors: easier travel, new friendships, and of course, the bragging rights of a solid Duolingo streak. And while those are great, sometimes it comes with unexpected bonuses, like catching a conversation you weren’t supposed to understand. But the benefits don’t stop there.
For one, learning another language makes you a better multitasker. When a multilingual person speaks, all the languages they know are active in their brain at the same time, even if they’re only using one.
“From research we know that as a bilingual or multilingual, whenever you’re speaking, both languages or all the languages that you know are activated,” Mathieu Declerck, a senior research fellow at the Vrije Universiteit in Brussels, tells the BBC. “For example, when you want to say ‘dog’ as a French-English bilingual, not just ‘dog’ is activated, but also its translation equivalent, so ‘chien’ is also activated.”
Of course, this also means that sometimes multilingual people mix things up—forgetting a word in one language but not the other or slipping into the wrong accent without realizing it. Still, the mental control needed to navigate between languages strengthens their ability to handle multiple tasks at once. Studies have even confirmed that bilingual children are better at switching between activities and staying focused on important information compared to monolinguals.
Speaking more than one language also keeps your brain in top shape and may even delay the onset of Alzheimer’s and dementia. Research shows that bilingual people develop symptoms of Alzheimer’s about 4.5 years later than those who only speak one language. This is believed to be due to a greater cognitive reserve, making their brains more resilient to damage.
A study from Italy suggests another reason: bilingual people tend to perform better on memory and thinking tests. Brain scans even revealed that they use less energy in areas typically affected by Alzheimer’s, meaning their brains are better at adapting and compensating for changes.
As if that weren’t enough, speaking multiple languages also boosts creativity. For instance, when multilingual people forget a word, they have to think on their feet, rephrase their thoughts, use different words, or explain things in a new way. It’s a skill that naturally strengthens their ability to think outside the box.
So if you speak more than one language, congrats on having a brain that’s basically a superhero. And if you’ve been thinking about learning one, take this as your sign to start (even if it’s just so you can eavesdrop or be a little petty).
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I'm white af (blonde, blue/gray-eyed) and pale as a brand-new pair of tighty-whities. But I was adopted at birth... into a Hispanic family XD I learned English and Spanish simultaneously. I live in a heavily Hispanic-populated town and I have been called some.. very offensive things by Hispanic people, especially when I've been out with my family members (who all look Hispanic, of course) or when I was working at a grocery store for 2 1/2 years. When this happens, I REALLY love to look them right in the eyes, grin like a madman, and say "Yo es adoptada; mi familia es Mexicana. Lo entiendo todo." ("I'm adopted; my family is Mexican. I understand everything.") I keep grinning at them until they walk away XD And I picked up on enough Mandarin Chinese in the 23 years I was with my ex to know when I'm being talked about "behind my front" (so to speak), but I never grasped the ability to pronounce the language well enough to clap back in Mandarin XD Alas!
In case someone wishes to have a visual reference by what I mean when I say I "grin like a madman", I've attached a photo of me doing just that! It makes a world of difference when you keep your eyes wide when you smile and don't let them squinch up with your cheeks XD (* I'd also like to clarify that Hispanic people are NOT more offensive/mean/etc. towards strangers than any other race; apologies if my above comment made it seem like I was trying to say that. It just happens that the white people who are offensive to my face generally *expect* me to understand them and just don't care about the mean things they say XD ) griiiiiiii...30ef0d.jpg
Once I was working at a café as a student, and these two Italian men began to talk Italian to the waitress. For the story, I need to precise she was from North Africa, a beautiful woman. She didn't understand, but they were telling basically that she was pretty and she kind of understood the meaning, smiling (I don't know if she was happy, polite or embarrassed, but she had a genuine smile). From where I was I couldn't hear much, but then I heard 'gattina' (kitty) and something that sound like racial slur. I came like a storm from the other end of the bar and said loudly 'ma non si dicono queste cose!' (you can't say that!) and they were so embarrassed they apologized profusely, gave a big, big tip and stormed away.
I have told this tale before, so skip over if you read it. I’m an English 16-year old, on a German student exchange with my friend Ulrike. Walking through a park in West Berlin (the wall was still up, yep, that’s how long ago this was) chatting about this and that when two Brit squaddies behind us start a conversation in English about my friend and I. I let a few comments go by until they got to x-rated. I’m a natural redhead, Ulli was white blonde; there was speculation about curtains and carpets. At which point I turned and said something like, “it’s really stupid to assume that just because you’re in Germany, the people in front of you are German. Even worse is thinking they can’t understand you when Germans typically start learning English as young kids. I’m fairly sure Ulli doesn’t know some of the words you used, but I do! And I’m currently wondering what your CO would think of you harassing teens.” I’ll give them their due, they were probably only about 18-20 themselves and both apologized before hurrying away. Back to the wall… I was in France several years later when one of my friends from uni sent a message on a chat board that she was there watching people pull the wall down! I was so jealous that she was there as an historic event was unfolding.
I'm white af (blonde, blue/gray-eyed) and pale as a brand-new pair of tighty-whities. But I was adopted at birth... into a Hispanic family XD I learned English and Spanish simultaneously. I live in a heavily Hispanic-populated town and I have been called some.. very offensive things by Hispanic people, especially when I've been out with my family members (who all look Hispanic, of course) or when I was working at a grocery store for 2 1/2 years. When this happens, I REALLY love to look them right in the eyes, grin like a madman, and say "Yo es adoptada; mi familia es Mexicana. Lo entiendo todo." ("I'm adopted; my family is Mexican. I understand everything.") I keep grinning at them until they walk away XD And I picked up on enough Mandarin Chinese in the 23 years I was with my ex to know when I'm being talked about "behind my front" (so to speak), but I never grasped the ability to pronounce the language well enough to clap back in Mandarin XD Alas!
In case someone wishes to have a visual reference by what I mean when I say I "grin like a madman", I've attached a photo of me doing just that! It makes a world of difference when you keep your eyes wide when you smile and don't let them squinch up with your cheeks XD (* I'd also like to clarify that Hispanic people are NOT more offensive/mean/etc. towards strangers than any other race; apologies if my above comment made it seem like I was trying to say that. It just happens that the white people who are offensive to my face generally *expect* me to understand them and just don't care about the mean things they say XD ) griiiiiiii...30ef0d.jpg
Once I was working at a café as a student, and these two Italian men began to talk Italian to the waitress. For the story, I need to precise she was from North Africa, a beautiful woman. She didn't understand, but they were telling basically that she was pretty and she kind of understood the meaning, smiling (I don't know if she was happy, polite or embarrassed, but she had a genuine smile). From where I was I couldn't hear much, but then I heard 'gattina' (kitty) and something that sound like racial slur. I came like a storm from the other end of the bar and said loudly 'ma non si dicono queste cose!' (you can't say that!) and they were so embarrassed they apologized profusely, gave a big, big tip and stormed away.
I have told this tale before, so skip over if you read it. I’m an English 16-year old, on a German student exchange with my friend Ulrike. Walking through a park in West Berlin (the wall was still up, yep, that’s how long ago this was) chatting about this and that when two Brit squaddies behind us start a conversation in English about my friend and I. I let a few comments go by until they got to x-rated. I’m a natural redhead, Ulli was white blonde; there was speculation about curtains and carpets. At which point I turned and said something like, “it’s really stupid to assume that just because you’re in Germany, the people in front of you are German. Even worse is thinking they can’t understand you when Germans typically start learning English as young kids. I’m fairly sure Ulli doesn’t know some of the words you used, but I do! And I’m currently wondering what your CO would think of you harassing teens.” I’ll give them their due, they were probably only about 18-20 themselves and both apologized before hurrying away. Back to the wall… I was in France several years later when one of my friends from uni sent a message on a chat board that she was there watching people pull the wall down! I was so jealous that she was there as an historic event was unfolding.




























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