There is a man that works at my school named José.
His only job is to make photocopies. That’s what he does.
Today he couldn’t make me any because he was “out of white paper.”
Apparently, this isn’t his problem.
So what does he do all day if he can’t make photocopies?
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry sometimes
I'm not getting much from you lately, tumblr
sometimes i wish i just used a normal bloggin’ platform that didn’t tell me YOU SUCK! MINUS 10 POINTS! when I post something and nobody makes a peep
Sometimes I feel as though my job
is less about teaching english and more about stand-up
Seriously, if things are going a little slow, l I just try to make them laugh as much as possible. It has been working so far, but how long can I pull it off?
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2009-11-1)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
“Unusual New Orleans Expressions”
Been thinking a lot about language and accents lately. I was trying to explain to some of my new British friends what a New Orleans accent might sound like…but I think the language sector of my brain is getting a little scrambled (… between true Anglicisms, my American English, French, and Reunion kreol). I’ve started calling flashlights torches and using the word “proper” occasionally…
But I’ll never forget what you the call patch of green space in the middle of a road. It’s the NEUTRAL GROUND.
I also love the narrator’s own super-NOLA accent…
beach snack of choice: bouchons. they are delicious pork dumplings, basically.
