I need a hero
I'm having issues saying the word "tomorrow" lately. I get a little hung up on the mor and start sounding like my relatives in Pittsburgh with a hint of Jersey. Those would be the two places where I have been asked if why I talk funny. Well, in Jersey I was asked why I tawk funny. Like there's a polite response to that.
For some people, dyslexia is a debilitating problem. For me, with a mild/undiagnosed case, it's a strange twitch. When I'm tired, I will write the second letter of a word, then the first, then the rest of the word. Clearly I have figured out ways to work around this, without ever perfecting sentence construction..
In other news, my car is back to not working. I took Punky's truck to run errands and haul large objects and he took my car, which wouldn't start as he was going to go from work to school. Poor guy. The amusing part is that he called my dad to come get him before he called me to say it wasn't starting. Too, too funny.
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