Don't ask me why, but it really bothers me when people call dinner "supper". My roommate calls dinner "supper" all the time, and it's only one of the infinite ways in which we are different. The girl -whose name shall remain unmentioned-that moved into my room once my original roommate(Sydney) moved 0ut has taught me a lot without wanting or meaning to. Sheesh...have I been "stretched" by my roommate situation..... (obviously the word "supper" is not REALLY a major issue, just an illustration:) Don't let my tan or beach pictures fool you, because actually the roommate situation is just one of the many aspects of life here that has stretched me... and that, my friends, is a wonderful thing.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
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Wow! Breathe, Sara... hehehe... supper/dinner at least you're having one of the other! It could be worst, you could be shacked up with "Talker". =) See you soon!
or your roomie could be aswood ;)
she was the worst...
Yes...take it easy....I have been at the same aituation lately. I will tell you once you come home....sweet home.....
MORE pictures please !!
Lots of LOVE :)
i have to use the word supper around here. certain people who will remain nameless have lived in Pennsylvania and Brazil and go to church with me. those certain people call the midday meal dinner but they also call it lunch. and the evening meal could be dinner, too. Oy, such imprecision frustrates the linguist. L, alicia
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