70 degrees?
Chicago’s ultra prescient weather forecasters are telling us it’s going to be 70 degrees tomorrow. I’ll believe it when I have a sleevless top and I’m jogging in the park. Until then うそだ！(uso da! = it’s a lie!)
I watched Kill Bill twice last night. That Sofie Fatale is my idol. I kept listening to her FLAWLESS translation while O-Ren Ishii is talking to the Yakuza council. Brilliant, abso-fucking-lutely brilliant. I SOO want to be her. Flawless on the Japanese with slicked back hair and black clothes. (Two years. I must learn Japanese in less than two years…) And who taught O-Ren (Lucy Liu) to speak? They need to coach her some more. Even The Bride (Uma’s) Japanese was better.
Enough Kill Bill. T-minus two days until I’m watching Vol 2. *sigh*
There is something about the Linguini Carbonara from Calo that puts me to sleep. I think it might be the 349857304875 calories in their alfredo sauce. I slept like a rock and had dreams of Markus Schenkenberg. MMMMmmmm, Markus Schenkenberg…
Useful Japanese Phrase Of The Day*:
わたしのジーンズはびっしょりです。わらいますか？
watashi no jiinzu wa bisshori desu. waraimasu ka?
my jeans are soaking wet. are you laughing?
*with special extra groovy katakana
ジーンズ = jīnzu = blue jeans