My lovely lady-lumps.
The word "gorgeous" reminds me of the word "gouge." Sometimes when I hear the word "gorgeous," I get the mental image of someone gouging out his own eyes. Which reminds me, Oedipus gouged out his own eyes when he found out he married his own mother, Jocasta. We read that story, Oedipus Rex, in World History Pre-AP/English Pre-AP (I say both because the teachers of both like to open the two rooms with this slide-away wall and teach both classes as one. ). I dislike World History. I mean, the information is just dandy to learn, what with how violent humans were in the past(Wait, we're still violent. Nevermind.). But I dislike it. But I like reading the ancient literature. Socrates was cool. I have to finish reading that packet. I should probably update more, as opposed to once every decade. Yo tengo un shirt nuevo. I said "shirt" because I don't know how to say it in Spanish. German is probably cooler than Spanish. Maybe. Mayhaps. Don't know. But it probably is. I should have taken German. Because, one time, I walked into this Mexican restaurant, and there was this lady at the cash register. I was like, "Hey, can I get a coke?" She got all silent. Then she was all "I don't understand english." But in Spanish (I understood though.). I totally forgot how to say "I want a coke," or, "Do you have any coke?" in Spanish, at that moment ("Quiero una coca. Tienes coca-cola?"). Luckily, when I said "Coca-cola" she understood. Then she got me a coke. And when I was walking out of the restaurant, THEN I remembered how to say it. I want my jacket.
See you.
See you.