There is nothing like spending an evening listening to people speak spanish while writing latin that isn't really latin, it's more like the english alphabet trying to pronounce latin. I am waiting for the day when I wake up and can spew spanish without a thought. I am hopeful of this because it sort of happened to me once. I was in a room where two people were speaking spanish for three hours. The next day I said things I didn't understand.
I hear lots of spanish everyday but frankly, my development is disappointing. Learning spanish, I just realized, is a major goal for me as is having a mexican dog. Mexican dogs are awesome, they're really roguish. I think when I own a roguish mexican dog, my life will be complete (not meaning a chihuaha by the way).
Megan Kirkland, who is a better woman than I, has a headache right now and for want of a spanish lullaby is her life made wretched.
Monday, November 20, 2006
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I love this blog. Thank God you're still doing it for people who are far away and wretched from the lack of seeing your lovely every day.
Hmm... I think I forgot to put in "Lovely face" it sounds a little suggestive and innappropriate otherwise.
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