Our good German friend and neighbour, Kiki, is known for her unusual syntax. Her language hase become affectionately known as Kikinese.
It was originally hypothesised that Kiki had learnt English to a degree at which people could understand her and she could get by, at which point she promptly stopped. What’s the use I guess?
However, this [...]
Yesterday I wore a plain light-pink shirt to uni. I received no less than 5 comments about it.
Two were from girls who said, “Nice shirt” or “I like your shirt”. I think they were serious.
The other three were from male friends of mine who said well-informed, open-minded and educated things like, “Nice shirt you [...]
Dad is 60 today. That’s beyond infinity I think!
Mum and Dad were just visiting for the weekend, up from Sydney on a bit of a getaway.
Since the Rustinator has put me on a program, with the aim of making his “heart swell with pride”, I’ve been hitting the gym a few times a week.
The best exercise, apart from savage back squats, is the last one. This exercise is lovingly entitled, “boxes of doom”.