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Russssssian. The Russian I did on the plane and then didn't manage to copy over before I reset the iTouch Sam and lost it.

... oh crap. I have verbs this chapter. Stupid verbs.

Диалоги // Dialogues

( Dialogue 1, translated, Dialogue 2, rough-translated )

* Guessing at the translation on this one.

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Okay. I have NutriGrain bars at work, a whole box of them. There is no excuse for eating Tootsie Rolls for second breakfast. NutriGrain bars being low protein is a SHITE excuse because Tootsie Rolls are candy and have even less of what is good for me. Whatever's in those things.

Actually, that's a good question. How do the sugars compare between NutriGrain bars and Tootsie Rolls...

Better mood today. Still talking like Rorschach sometimes. Surprisingly addictive. Possibly due to poignancy of Rorschach.
Castle continues to amuse. It's formulaic but it amuses and Nathan Fillion is all manner of hot as usual.

Not much else going on. iLove my iTouch. My mother rocks.

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I'm having one of those moments where I feel overwhelmed by the languages I not only speak, but also am trying to learn. Or refresh. Or both. I'm having an Eddie Izzard moment where my brain is telling me "Six languages in one head? No one can live at that speed!" It's a trifle upsetting. I know, intellectually, that people do this. I know that people are capable of doing this, but either I don't believe it's actually true or I don't believe it's possible in myself.

That said, fuck what my hindbrain is telling me. It's time for German. And then, to prove my hind-brain wrong, I will translate the above into French. And possibly after that into Spanish.

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