Sep 01, 2007 22:44
I made omuraisu tonight. Yeah, I know it's totally kid's food and just a Japanization of western food, but still, it made me feel special. Plus, Moose liked it, thus and hence it was a success. And no, my exposure to this dish totally did not come from Mago Mago Arashi - Kodomo no whatever. Not at all. *is hopeless*
I managed to go from feeling that perhaps I was getting ill to completely sick in about 3 hours. This is not good and my lesson in church tomorrow is going to be hideous.
Realization #1992740 that language owns my soul:
I saw the word for Hitler's secret police which was ridiculously long, and my first thought was "No wonder they were able to take over so much! No one could spit out that word fast enough to warn people they were coming!" No, I'm not obsessed to the point of irreverence. Not at all.
I was going to write more but all the stuffiness in my head has pushed out all the ideas I had. But I did update. Go me.
chronic illness is not the way to go,
linguistics owns my soul,
jpop what hast thou wrought?,
bork bork bork!