I won't bother trying to explain myself anymore. What I give is what you get. Complaints? You get a thwack on the derrire.
I detest my grammar foibles. I only catch a few of them, and the rest remain for everyone to silently groan at. There is no excuse for it. I tend to put together awkward sounding sentences which makes sense to me at the time. Then when I look back upon these said sentences, I find they are scarcely adequate, verging precariously between outrageous structural form and utter rubbish, altogether unworthy of elementary grammar standards. What will I do about it? Probably nothing. Or I possibly might take more time in re-arranging/deleting/editing. But will anyone really notice? Yes. But will anyone really care? No.
I became a witness to a nervous breakdown of sorts yesterday.
I think it is essential that everyone remember to cherish the fun in fundamentals.
I may be one step closer to dropping everything and moving to Memphis, Tennessee. "Why Memphis?" Why not?
I owe everyone comments. I will get back to you, and know that I think of you every waking moment of my life.
p.s.
One-step recipe for happiness is including the penis, making true happenis.
p.p.s.
I ♥ Oscar.
I detest my grammar foibles. I only catch a few of them, and the rest remain for everyone to silently groan at. There is no excuse for it. I tend to put together awkward sounding sentences which makes sense to me at the time. Then when I look back upon these said sentences, I find they are scarcely adequate, verging precariously between outrageous structural form and utter rubbish, altogether unworthy of elementary grammar standards. What will I do about it? Probably nothing. Or I possibly might take more time in re-arranging/deleting/editing. But will anyone really notice? Yes. But will anyone really care? No.
I became a witness to a nervous breakdown of sorts yesterday.
I think it is essential that everyone remember to cherish the fun in fundamentals.
I may be one step closer to dropping everything and moving to Memphis, Tennessee. "Why Memphis?" Why not?
I owe everyone comments. I will get back to you, and know that I think of you every waking moment of my life.
p.s.
One-step recipe for happiness is including the penis, making true happenis.
p.p.s.
I ♥ Oscar.
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Anyway, enough about that.
I said I'd post something more cheerful soon... so: I got my bicycle fixed today, so I'll be doing lots of riding for the next while (the back wheel was unreliable, so I could only use it for very short trips). This will be good.