So I'm waiting for my cells to grow again, and I can't leave to go to lunch because I need to be vigilant in monitoring their growth. The tricky thing is, they can only grow to a certain point and then they must be stopped, at which point these bacterial cells will be subjected to any number of sadistic measures as deemed necessary by me. However in the mean time, it is I who must suffer. =(
This morning the commute was terribly slow due to another February wintry treat of snow and sleet. I amused myself by learning to sing a song by Richie Ren, his devil-may-care charm is what's so great about him. However the song I was learning is not as carefree, it's got a lot of chutzpah and I know that's not usually a word associated with me, which is why I liked it. I usually rely on the visual word too much, and not as much on audio learning. So learning to sing purely by listening was a new thing for me. It beats singing nonsense words, as Jason, my worried boyfriend can attest.
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No more singing non sense please.
It's not hard to sing to a song by listening to it. You just have to listen to it enough times that you remember the lyrics and how it goes.
It's HARD for me. I bet it will be hard for you too, it's in Chinese, your ultimate nemesis.
I thought you were you going start listening to American songs. What happened with that?
I'm rebelling against my tyrannical boyfriend that's what I'm doing!!!
You're just going back to your old ways. Your old out-dated ways. Going back to what you're comfortable with.
I'll sing the song for you and stun you into silence with the powerful majesty of my voice. =D
you and your extreme paranoia about who goes to your site. you don't even update often enough! i would delete your comments, but i don't know how!
Okay I have figured it out.
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