No, I haven't been abducted by aliens, though the results of the election have left me wishing that I had been.
I've been so rushed off my feet that I didn't even know the news until 24 hours later. Talk about finger on the pulse ... Still, at least I had an extra day for being in denial. Small mercies indeed.
Anyway, due to aforementioned rushed-off-feetness, I don't have any time to blog so I'm just going to give you this latest insight into my muffled world to be going on with.
FB: My French exam was so funny today.
Me: I didn't know you had a friend Suzanne.
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Showing posts sorted by relevance for query deafisms. Sort by date Show all posts
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Debi's deafisms
Part 1 in an occasional series giving an insight into my muffled world.
Little Guy: Everyone I know says Avatar is amazing!
Me: What's so special about apple tart?
Little Guy: Everyone I know says Avatar is amazing!
Me: What's so special about apple tart?
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Debi's Deafisms
Part 2 in an occasional series giving an insight into my muffled world.
Two for you today - to make up for my absence recently due to pressure of work.
1)
Emma: I'll talk to my next door neighbours, Sam and Alan.
Me: Your next door neighbours have salmonella?
2)
Ring at doorbell. I open door to see 5 small children, aged 5-7.
Guliz (spokesperson): Hello, Debi. Sorry to disturb you. We were wondering if you could possibly let us have one very small potato.
Me: Oh. Sure. Just hang on there a minute.
Thinks: potato prints? Potato gun? Sweet.
Me: Here you go, guys. The smallest potato I could find.
Children: Sideways glances at each other. Feet shuffling. Obvious discomfort.
Me: Is there a problem?
Guliz: Um, well that's very kind of you, Debi. Thank you. Only what we wanted was a small container.
Marie-Lise: Can I have the potato anyway?
Two for you today - to make up for my absence recently due to pressure of work.
1)
Emma: I'll talk to my next door neighbours, Sam and Alan.
Me: Your next door neighbours have salmonella?
2)
Ring at doorbell. I open door to see 5 small children, aged 5-7.
Guliz (spokesperson): Hello, Debi. Sorry to disturb you. We were wondering if you could possibly let us have one very small potato.
Me: Oh. Sure. Just hang on there a minute.
Thinks: potato prints? Potato gun? Sweet.
Me: Here you go, guys. The smallest potato I could find.
Children: Sideways glances at each other. Feet shuffling. Obvious discomfort.
Me: Is there a problem?
Guliz: Um, well that's very kind of you, Debi. Thank you. Only what we wanted was a small container.
Marie-Lise: Can I have the potato anyway?
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
Debi's deafisms
Part 3 in an occasional series giving an insight into my muffled world.
FB: Is it true that Hong Kong is a country?
Me: Well, I don't think you could really say that. Hogwarts is a school, not a country as such. Though metaphysically speaking ...
FB: Is it true that Hong Kong is a country?
Me: Well, I don't think you could really say that. Hogwarts is a school, not a country as such. Though metaphysically speaking ...
Monday, May 31, 2010
Debi's deafisms
The improvement in the weather has been matched by a corresponding improvement in my hearing, but my world remains muffled compared to most people's.
Here's the latest insight on the day we bought First Born an I-Pod Touch for his 15th birthday.
FB: I've got a rugby game.
Me: You'd rather be gay?
Here's the latest insight on the day we bought First Born an I-Pod Touch for his 15th birthday.
FB: I've got a rugby game.
Me: You'd rather be gay?
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