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Feb. 25th, 2013 04:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Bernard möchte wissen, wie es Phillip an der Universität geht. Sagen Sie ihm, dass es nicht so gut geht, aber dass es Phillip nichts auszumachen scheint. Beenden Sie die Sätze mit den passenden Adjektivendungen, wo sie notwendig sind. Dann beantworten Sie die Fragen negativ mit Adjektiven aus der Liste von Antonymen.
e.g. Studiert Peter an einer kleinen Universität? Nein an einer grossen.
1. Ist er ein fleissiger Student? Nein, er ist ein fauler Student.
2. Ist er intelligente? Nein, er ist dumm.
3. Liest er gern ernsten Geschichten? Nein, er liest gern lustigen Geschichten.
4. Wohnt er in einer moderner Wohnung? Nein, er wohnt in einer alter Wohnung.
5. Hat er ein kleines Schlafzimmer? Nein, er hat ein grosses Schlafzimmer.
6. Hat er ein schweres Leben? Nein, er hat ein leichtes Leben.
7. Hat er einen guter Studentenjob? Nein, er hat einen schlechter Studentenjob.
8. Findet er Wohnen und Essen billiger? Nein, er findet Wohnen und Essen teuerer.
Today is definitely a day of making good art. And it's not even that there's any one thing in particular, it's just that apparently I never really recovered from this morning. I'm tired, I want to go home and go to bed, I want to go home and eat Cadbury creme eggs, I want to cry and scream and yell about how no one ever gives me free shit, I want all kinds of things I'm not going to get. Shut up and soldier, soldier.
I did, at least, manage in addition to my dentist appointment and my day job work, to get most of a story done for submission for Luna Station. It even looks like it's going to turn out good if I can stick the landing.
I have no idea how I'm going to get all my blogwork done, though that may be the exhaustion talking. The little organizer running around in the backbrain is telling me it'll be fine once I sit down to get out the other two posts I need to get out this week, it's all there, I just need to sit down and write it, which, tonight, after I start dinner. Which is spaghetti, so that's not time consuming. And then that gives me four nights to do PoI at ten minutes a night, and that's not bad, is it? No, not it's not. Shut up and soldier, soldier. And the house is still pretty much clean and mostly unpacked, and there will be gardening this weekend. And stuff and things. I need to sit down and work out budget and bills and things, since apparently I have cavities that need filling oh fun. No, no breaks for me. But it's not that bad.
Meh. No, I have nothing. Except a pallet of boxes to unpack. So, s-- you get the idea.











