I got an OKC message that said, "your wordy but your cute."
No, I won't be responding. Half for the wordy thing, half for the wrong "you're."
Oz ,'First Date'
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I got an OKC message that said, "your wordy but your cute."
No, I won't be responding. Half for the wordy thing, half for the wrong "you're."
Damn mouthy lady!!!
You would refuse to host a person because of a spelling mistake, really?
Eh, no. Didn't say I'll refuse him. Actually, even though I limited the number of people I can host to 1, and he's coming along with a friend, I think I'll be able to host the both of them.
The thing is, that it's nice and all that he tries to find stuff in common with the host he's choosing. But if trying hard on this, why not pay attention to the spelling? (and, eh, that spelling is the infamous spelling of the band's name). It's kindda beyond me.
It's not that my spelling is perfect either, but if I try to make an impression, checking the spelling is pretty much basic.
Your wordy and your cute are two of the things I like best about you!
Though I would have squeezed a couple of "ness"es in there.
I try really hard to give people a break when it comes to typos, spelling, etc. -- except in their own profiles, because those should be proofread -- but it's REALLY HARD.
"your wordy but your cute."
The horror. And I'm not joking.
There should be a support group for this, somewhere.
Edit:
It's Afghan Whigs, but with Paul McCartney on vocals.
Huh. I know at least one person that dreams of it.
less than an hour to pick-up. not over it. need to be over it. hate self. would like to go on a bender and ruled unfit to parent. won't. am weeping at the idea of homework to do tonight. shit.
Why is this Monday more Monday-ish than most Mondays? Every project I touch I am thwarted by something beyond my control. When I try to contact the thwarters, I get no response.
Headdesk, headdesk, headdesk.
If only I could give up on the day and go home.
I know how to spell. But I find as I'm getting older that I'm making all sorts of typos. Muscle memory just takes over so if the word bears resemblance to another I type more often, my fingers just type that one. It's embarrassing and a bit worrying as well.
Woke up at 3am. Couldn't go back to sleep. Was up 'til 8:30am then crashed 'til now. Oy.
oh, msbelle, i'm sorry that pick up time is coming too soon. and for the underlying situation as well. hopefully mac will see things your way this afternoon?