Last night WT and I went to see Team America. I am now scarred for life, but I definitely want the soundtrack. Very good flick, laughed my ass off the whole time. And seeing Michael Moore blow himself, and Mt Rushmore up, a la Islamist terrorist style was great.
In other news, I sent my Scotsman off to play soldier this morning. I missed waking up next to him, but the cats were happy to have space. I have no clue what the county workers are doing, but jackhammers are not fun to wake up to. But, now that he’s gone, I can go add my new shiney’s he’s been wanting for so long. I have some work to get done today, both paywork and housework. Shouldn’t have a problem with that, as I can do that after I catch up with the moonbird, and some before hand.
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Americaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, fuck yeah!
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durka durka?
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*snarf* One of my best friends is an Arabic translator for the Army, I so want to take him to see this when he gets here, I know he’s going to give me more reason to laugh at all of that. *giggles*
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I’ve been speaking in Durka with one of the guys from another store who’s been helping out a couple days a week, all day.
Ask him about the phrase “ibn sharmuta” (the only Arabic curse I know) and see if he laughs as hard as a natively-Arabic-speaking Lebanese coworker of mine did. Apparently it’s quite antiquated. 🙂
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hahahahaha. I can get the gist of the translation, and the fact it’s a curse. That’s funny.
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Hey! Watch your commas…I thought you said you saw Michael Moore blow himself…ala porn star Ron Jeremy in his younger days.
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hahahahahahahaha! I re-read what I wrote, and I forgot to put “up” in there, so I did say that Michael Moore blew himself. Ahhhhh, morning posts. *sigh* Thanks for giving me something to giggle at myself.
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