I’m going to be an old white man driving around and listening to hip hop. That’ll be funny. In fact, with the prevalence of rap among young white people today, I think that the future will prove to be very humorous. Retirement homes will be bumping 50 Cent with old people walking around in baggy clothes and gold chains.
Apparently my family is going to have a 2007 Ford Taurus by the end of the day instead of our Kia Rio. My father talked to someone from the police station who sells cars part time and is hooking us up with a sweet deal. Except it’s automatic which isn’t nearly as fun as manual but it’s still gonna be rad.
I’ve been drinking coffee in the morning the past few days. Old habits die hard I suppose. I haven’t had any fucked up anxiety from it though. I don’t think that one cup a day will hurt anything. I hope not, anyways.
I’m going to review my Romanian today. I’ve been forgetting a lot of it. MUST KEEP IT FRESH. I need a text book or something to learn from. That Pimsleur stuff isn’t detailed enough.
kbye
Update: I can now count to infinity and beyond in Romanian.
unu, doi, trei, patru, cinci, sase, sapte, opt, noua, zece, unsprezece, doisprezece, treisprezece, paisprezece, cincisprezece, saisprezece, saptesprezece, optsprezece, nouasprezece, douazeci, douazeci si unu, douazeci si doi, and I’ll stop there cause that’s my age. Pretty impressive, huh? I didn’t even have to look at my paper. Now all I need is a Romanian keyboard so I can toss in all the fucked up accents. (I know them too)
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