Nursing last night’s hangover from the air guitar championship, today I have become hooked on idump4u.com. This afternoon has been dedicated to listening to people get dumped, munching on the best sesame chicken east of the Mississippi, and thanking my lucky stars for the best significant other a girl could hope for.
The grammar nazi/nerd in me loves this breakdown of Palin’s speech patterns and the differences between spoken and written communication in general. Giving an absurd number of presentations in school has really underscored the way you have to force your thought process to adapt to speaking sometimes, and how hard it can be to verbalize things you can say with crystal clarity in print. Doesn’t seem like homegirl has spent much time dwelling on such trivialities.