Sunday, December 7, 2014

My English Has Not Aged Well. It is Grating My Inner Englsih Teacher, Shredding my Dignity, and just Stinking Up the Grammatical Room

After sevenish hours of travel I think most people are a little incoherent. On and off after activities on the bus my friend Madison can attest that my sentences were not the most informative. It's not just a tired thing though. A couple weeks ago I wrote an essay with a sentence containing "blahblahblah is has have blahblahblah" and edited three times before I realized the problem wasn't that I had them in the wrong order, but rather that I had them in the sentence at all.

My point here is, if I mess up on social media and say the wrong form of a word (bear/bare two/to/too etc) I'm sorry. And probably embarassed. If everyone could be lenient with me and just mentally insert what the word should be, that'd be great. I don't know what's happening to it, or why, but anything eloquent my speech ever possesed is long gone.

Köszönöm!! Love you!


(Sidenote: my title is a cheese joke. Please tell me it's obvious enough I don't think I could bare to lose my pun skills too)

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