zaterdag 23 juni 2007
Me speak English goodly... yah
I am extremely spacy. I live in my head so much it is kind of scary. No 'JD in Scrubs' type running monologue but just random thoughts and fantasies which have nothing at all to do with reality. The freaky thing is that half of my unformed thoughts and scenarios running around my head are now in French. And I can't remember if certain memories happened in or if funny conversations were said in French or English.My mother is over here visiting and it's great to have her here but it has brought into stark relief that my English is getting really REALLY bad. I always prided myself on being rather well spoken and having a good grasp of vocabularly and grammar but now I search for words that I know I know but can only think of in French.Annoying.On a complete side note - listening to Fanny speak English to my mother is endlessly amusing.
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That is so irritating. I was only in italy for what, three weeks, and my mind was doing that. Hear in italian, translate to english in my head, work out what to say in english, translate to italian. AghAnd then when i finally did get to england my mind would automatically try to translate and i ended up speaking italian to my cousins, who thought it was hillarious.Bah!Wierd how the brain works.Hope your having fun buttercup. Miss you muchly, will have to come visit you when you get back so you can show me all your photos.MwahDani
Hahaha Fanny!Yes, I know i am exceedingly immature :P
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