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[kittydesade]

ネックラス　 necklace
くつ shoes
ハンドバッグ handbag
セーター sweater
スカート skirt
コート coat
ジャケット jacket
ネクタイ tie
ジャツ shirt
ベルト belt
ズボン pants/trousers
くつした socks
かばん bag, briefcase
パンツshorts, briefs
Ｔシャツt-shirt
ジーンズ jeans
かさ umbrella

たかい　高い expensive
やすい　安い inexpensive
たくさん a lot
すこし　少し a little, less
もっと　a lot more
もうすこし a little more
もう　すこしおおきい　もう少し大きい a little bigger
もう　すこしちいさい　もう少し小さい a little smaller
もっと大きい a lot bigger
もっと小さい a lot smaller

～を　とる to take, pick up
～を　はこから　だす to take out of a box
はこに　～を　いれる to put in a box
～を　つつむ to wrap
～を　みせる to show
～を　もつ to hold
～を　もっている to own


Oh god, I'm falling asleep. My throat hurts and at least the creeping dizzies and the sniffles have tapered off to nothing, but I am seriously falling asleep here. On the plus side, I have Gibbs in my head yelling at me if I go near the candy basket. Why is there not more time in the day? Seriously.

In theory, there is game tomorrow. In theory. It all depends on whether or not we get enough players over and whether the BRIAN BLESSED expy shows up. Either way, there will be spaghetti sauce tonight, because it will get eaten either way. And then there will also be pesto, goddammit. And, um. Something. Maybe there will be bruschetta. I could do with some bruschetta. Of course, I could also strangle the boy for not clearly articulating plans and/or clearly deciding whether or not there's going to be game tonight. Brb, strangling boy.

Right. So, I think the plan for tomorrow involves Italian food and maybe game or maybe not, but people coming over hopefully to devour my tasty tasty food. And ... something. God, I have no brain. Someone lend me a brain, mine's decided that it's vacation time since I've finished my noveling. Sort of. Finished one novel. Still need to do the others which, heh. Time is going to be at a premium tonight AND tomorrow night. Ew. Well, maybe it'll be incentive to be efficient abooooh. I'll reorganize my outlines to be more detailed. That's what I'll do. HAH. A battle plan.