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kindigo'The Amusing Conversation Re: English Words In German.'
Anna: Um...cool. Shit.
Aleksander: Fuck.
Anna: Shopping! Shopping gehen. Rap. Inland skating. Bungee Jumping. Rap. Popmusik--
Aleksander: Homies. Motherfucker!
Anna:--motherfucker, Internet, Komputer, TV--
Aleksander: OH! OH! GANGBANG!
Gotta love The American Influence™, whut?
An annoying German custom is that, upon entering a room full of people, EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM must recieve a handshake and greeting before you can sit down. What the hell. *hides*
There's a passage in Pterry describing noon in Ankh-Morprok- the particular quality of many, many churches, all with their own version of 12:00, ringing the hour. Something similar occurs here (only without Old Tom's great tolling silences, unfortunately.) It's lie that, until only one solemm bell is tolling out the hour, five minutes after the first started. And they're supposed to be accurate clockmakers around here. Maybe we're too far from Switzerland. You can't really imagine the cacophony involved in four or five little town church belss bouncing throught the mountains, and I can't see why you would want to. Thankfully it only seems to happen on Saturdays (search me. No clue).
In other news, I saw a girl with a HanaKimi bag at school. YES!! There are otaku in the building! Now I just have to track her down again (she's not in my class) and hope she understands Gesticulate.
I would have much to say on the subject of assigned seating and the Sun. In. My. Eyes. However Aaaargh pretty much sums it up.
Also: AP Lit-ers, you won't believe what's in my Deutsche book: "Der Tod des Handlungsreisenden." For those of you who don't spreche die Muttersprache, I was flipping through when suddenly I saw
Luckily it's only an excerpt, because as much as I liked the play and as much as the movie amused me, I don't want to go through it again! (There is also 'Romeo and Julia' in the book. lolz.)
Today:
I am amazed at the deutsche kids. We were supposed to be looking at this one website in class, and-- now, I know for some of you this may be hard to hear, if you're a sensitive person you may not want to read such a horrible thing, and I know it will be hard to believe but it's true, true I tell you-- they all actually were. No extraneous windows at all. No, really, it's true. And the worst, nay, the most frightening thing of all is that the oppressive aura of this proper-and-rule-abiding country has its own morphogenic field affecting me so that verily, neither did I.
Don't judge me. I am not grotesque! Please try to overcome your horror, okay? (Actually it was more because I was afraid the teacher was monitoring my screen with hismad Vulcan Mind-Meld™ Brainwashing technique Big-Brother-esque connection program Of Doom.
You will be assimilated. Resistance is useless.
*runs from the Borg*
Anna: Um...cool. Shit.
Aleksander: Fuck.
Anna: Shopping! Shopping gehen. Rap. Inland skating. Bungee Jumping. Rap. Popmusik--
Aleksander: Homies. Motherfucker!
Anna:--motherfucker, Internet, Komputer, TV--
Aleksander: OH! OH! GANGBANG!
Gotta love The American Influence™, whut?
An annoying German custom is that, upon entering a room full of people, EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM must recieve a handshake and greeting before you can sit down. What the hell. *hides*
There's a passage in Pterry describing noon in Ankh-Morprok- the particular quality of many, many churches, all with their own version of 12:00, ringing the hour. Something similar occurs here (only without Old Tom's great tolling silences, unfortunately.) It's lie that, until only one solemm bell is tolling out the hour, five minutes after the first started. And they're supposed to be accurate clockmakers around here. Maybe we're too far from Switzerland. You can't really imagine the cacophony involved in four or five little town church belss bouncing throught the mountains, and I can't see why you would want to. Thankfully it only seems to happen on Saturdays (search me. No clue).
In other news, I saw a girl with a HanaKimi bag at school. YES!! There are otaku in the building! Now I just have to track her down again (she's not in my class) and hope she understands Gesticulate.
I would have much to say on the subject of assigned seating and the Sun. In. My. Eyes. However Aaaargh pretty much sums it up.
Also: AP Lit-ers, you won't believe what's in my Deutsche book: "Der Tod des Handlungsreisenden." For those of you who don't spreche die Muttersprache, I was flipping through when suddenly I saw
WILLY springt zurück, schreit: Ha! Howard! Howard! Howard!
HOWARD: Was ist los?
WILLY: Stellen Sie das ab! Stellen Sie das ab!
HOWARD: Hören Sie, Willy...
WILLY: Ich brauch 'n Kaffee. Ich brauch 'n Kaffee.
Luckily it's only an excerpt, because as much as I liked the play and as much as the movie amused me, I don't want to go through it again! (There is also 'Romeo and Julia' in the book. lolz.)
Today:
I am amazed at the deutsche kids. We were supposed to be looking at this one website in class, and-- now, I know for some of you this may be hard to hear, if you're a sensitive person you may not want to read such a horrible thing, and I know it will be hard to believe but it's true, true I tell you-- they all actually were. No extraneous windows at all. No, really, it's true. And the worst, nay, the most frightening thing of all is that the oppressive aura of this proper-and-rule-abiding country has its own morphogenic field affecting me so that verily, neither did I.
Don't judge me. I am not grotesque! Please try to overcome your horror, okay? (Actually it was more because I was afraid the teacher was monitoring my screen with his
You will be assimilated. Resistance is useless.
*runs from the Borg*
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Oh let me count thy ways
Date: 2006-09-11 08:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-12 02:40 am (UTC)...I don't remember Willie being quite so repetative. But, then again, I don't remember a whole lot about that stupid play.
...your care package will be sent out
when hell freezes overas soon as I get a spare moment. Right now, the pressure is on to write Teh Hot Firsttime!ManSex scene. Gah.no subject
Date: 2006-09-12 06:30 am (UTC)Re: Oh let me count thy ways
Date: 2006-09-12 06:36 am (UTC)I *did* comment, and you should have the comment-response-in-your-email option turned on, it's invaluable when you have people like me who can't get to the computer everyday and so comment on waaay old posts everyone else has already read XD.
I HEART VINCENT. You must take many pictures. Many many pictures.
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Date: 2006-09-12 06:42 am (UTC)studious
Date: 2006-09-12 05:37 pm (UTC)Re: your hawt smexy icon of luuurve.
Date: 2006-09-13 06:15 pm (UTC)Re: Oh let me count thy ways
Date: 2006-09-14 02:03 am (UTC)twice in a row!!! OMG! OMG! OMG! Vincent is so....hot.
Merlena: You don't have a phone?!?!
Vincent:......
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Date: 2006-09-14 12:19 pm (UTC)*grin*
I wrote a lemon recently, Anya-san... Kiki knows. *embarrassed*
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Date: 2006-09-14 12:26 pm (UTC)I died.
I also bought vol. 34 of the Naruto manga.
Hate me.
(God, I'm a bloody fangirl...! Why, oh God, have you betrayed me thusly!!! You were supposed to stop bad things like this from happening! I hate you! You're not my God anymore!!!)
Re: Oh let me count the ways
Date: 2006-09-14 01:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-14 01:15 pm (UTC)Yes, Time!Skip Sasuke!! He's all...hehehehe.
leeeeemoooooon. leeeeeeemooooooon. Kailun wrote a leeeemooooon.
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Date: 2006-09-14 10:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-14 11:27 pm (UTC)Re: Oh let me count the ways
Date: 2006-09-15 02:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-15 02:45 pm (UTC)*squees*
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Date: 2006-09-15 02:51 pm (UTC)(^_^)
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Date: 2006-09-15 06:55 pm (UTC)- mom
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Date: 2006-09-16 09:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-16 09:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-16 09:33 am (UTC)Re: Oh let me count the ways
Date: 2006-09-16 09:34 am (UTC)