I came across this article today and I think it everyone should give it a read. Finally there's a word to describe the everyday monotonous conversations that wear us down. My favorite is the Simplified vs Traditional conversation. I've got that one down perfectly and don't have to think at all.
It's called "Yes, I can use chopsticks: the everyday 'microaggressions' that grind us down", and it hits the nail on the head. This article's about Japan, but the exact same things apply here, as well.
http://www.japantimes.co.jp/text/fl20120501ad.html
Ironically, I found this article while sitting on the train in Yilan just after a group of Uni students "welcomed me" to Taiwan with some awkward group attempt in English, to which I replied in Chinese that I've lived here for three years, met with outrageous laughter from the group because omfg the "Indian" can speak Chinese. I wasn't gonna tackle the fact that I'm not Indian and just walked away, disgusted, yet again. It's not my job to teach geography and educate this whole damn island on appropriate social norms. It's our job as foreigners to deflower the locals, obviously. That's been our role for centuries.











