Random musings of the fortnight gone by.
There was this entrepreneurial gentleman who spoke to me about his impressions of his humble self and his life. I listened politely. He thought he was a good match for me!!?? He impressed upon me how I need to respect my mother tongue. I was still patient trying to OHT (overhead-transmit) his horrible diction; not letting my auditory areas process any of the zoosemiotics(or homosapiens-semiotics). I paused the conversation to talk to my landlady. And then he tells me, "You WAS bayangarama peter-ing". Even my polite hmmm-ing petered out! A pittance for the puissance? Nay, never! Si, soy así.
There was this entrepreneurial gentleman who spoke to me about his impressions of his humble self and his life. I listened politely. He thought he was a good match for me!!?? He impressed upon me how I need to respect my mother tongue. I was still patient trying to OHT (overhead-transmit) his horrible diction; not letting my auditory areas process any of the zoosemiotics(or homosapiens-semiotics). I paused the conversation to talk to my landlady. And then he tells me, "You WAS bayangarama peter-ing". Even my polite hmmm-ing petered out! A pittance for the puissance? Nay, never! Si, soy así.
