I
just want to clarify a few things. I'm not having a existential
crisis or trying to come to terms with my gender identity; I'm proud
to say that I am still happy to be a man, whatever that means. Get
back to me in a couple of years. I recently discovered Duolingo and
I'm currently learning German..because you know..it's the language of
the future? Maybe I should have picked a different language.
Anyway,
I was using Duolingo; in case you are unaware Doulingo is a free
language-learning app. And it's pretty easy and fun way to learn a
new language, even one as hard as German. The lessons usually involve
being presented with individual words and later phrases and
translating them from German to English and vice versa. Occasionally,
you would have to speak into the microphone on your phone/tablet and
translate a sentence.
On
this particular occasion I was sitting in my car with the windows
down, waiting for someone and I decided that I would brush up on my
German. And on one of the lessons I had to translate the phrase “Ich
bin eine Frau”; the English
translation being “I am a woman.” For
some reason my microphone wasn't registering my first and second
attempts. So on the third attempt I really went for it and shouted
out “I AM A WOMAN!”
The
good news is that the microphone did pick up what I had said that
time. And so did the man who was walking by the car. What the man
thought about this revelation as he looked at me I wouldn't know; he
didn't seem too intrigued. If anything he might have walked a little
bit faster but that might have been my imagination.
On
a totally separate note one on my favourite TV shows, How I Met
Your Mother has finally come an end. I don't want to spoil it for
you just in case you still haven't seen it yet. All I'll say is that
I found the season finale of The Walking Dead to be less
depressing than the last two episodes of HIMYM. And then, I
got depressed when I realized I had to wait a few months for the new
season of TWD and maybe a year or two for the next season of
House of Cards.
Last
weeks Grey's Anatomy proved to be pretty uneventful. Maybe it's time
for the show to end? Over the years I've learned a few things after
watching Grey Anatomy:
- On-call rooms are NOT meant for rest but strictly for sex
- Re-enacting the Second World War with live ammunition is a really bad idea
- A lot of bad shit happens to the staff of the Grey Sloan Memorial (formerly Seattle Grace) Hospital
And
on last weeks episode I learned two more things:
- Phones in the future suck
- Ross should not grow a Goatee and should stick to contacts
P.S.
I feel like I have to explain the first photo. Yes it is real and yes
it is a photo of me. All I'll say is that I have a older sister.
Sometimes she would dress me up in her old clothes and on other
occasions apply make-up to my face (those
photos shall never see the light of day.) This was back in the early
90's so there wasn't much to do and we got bored easily. Plus I was
about 6 years old and children of that age aren't known for using
good judgement. Sometimes I like to relive my childhood and dress up
in women's clothes.
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