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An? and ní with the future tense
Negative ní and the question marker an are the same in the future as well as in the present tense.
ceanaíonn, buys
An gceannóidh tú é? Will you buy it?
Ní cheannóidh. No.
fanann, stays
An bhfanfaidh tú ann? Will you stay there?
Ní fhanfaidh. No.
tagann, comes
An dtiocfaidh tú linn? Will you come with us?
Ní thiocfaidh. No.

A few verbs show additional changes in the future tense.
tagann, comes
tiocfaidh, will come (pron. tyucuí/tyucuig)
téann, goes
rachaidh, will go (pron. rachuí/rachuig)
tugann, gives
tabharfaidh, will give (pron. túrhí/túrhig)
itheann, eats
íosfaidh, will eat (pron. ísí/ísig)
deireann, says
déarfaidh, will say (pron. dérhí/derhig)
beireann ar, catches
béarfaidh ar, will catch (pron. bérhí/bérhig)

Here are examples of some of these:
Rachaid mé abhaile go luath. I'll go home early.
Ní thabharfaidh siadh pingin duit. They won't give you a penny.
Ní íosfaidh mé tuilleadh de. I won't eat any more of it.
Déarfaidh siad leat é. They'll tell you.
Béarfaidh na Gardaí ort. The police will catch you.

The verb tugann (gives) is used in an idiom meaning to visit (resembling to pay a visit to). Here are some examples in the future tense.

Tabharfaidh an Taoiseach cuairt ar Chonamara. The Taoiseach will visit Connemara.
Tabharfaidh mé cuairt oraibh. I'll visit you.



Yeah, I can't be having with this shit. I have work to do.

The extremely short version is I found out on Saturday that my grandfather was diagnosed with, or confirmed with bladder cancer. Out of all the cancers it's one of the more treatable/benign ones, but we don't know the extent of it. Apparently he's likely been living with it for years, which makes me want to smack people, but also increases the chances that it's spread, metastasized, whatever. On the other hand as far as I can tell that doesn't even necessarily mean much. So, yeah, I have no idea, will have no idea until Thursday apparently. So, that's happening.

I have no idea what to think. I'm allowing for needing more sleep, not that that helped much Sunday night on account of constantly waking up every hour or couple of hours to sneeze my head off. As a result I spent much of Monday in more or less a killing mood and wanting to punch people who I know were trying to be helpful. We'll see if I manage today without feeling a need to bite people. Except the boy, for various reasons. I will see Pacific Rim sometime soon, or there will not only be fucking murders, there will be hanging the bodies out in the town square.

So maybe not much less murderous. Hopefully less nauseous and with the light doing weird things and the pounding in the head. Of all the things I did not need yesterday, that was up there.

Also, Man with the Iron Fists is the weirdest fucking movie. It's not bad But it's very weird.