Sunday, October 15, 2006

And that has made all the difference.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference

Friday, October 13, 2006

www.dictionary.co.uk

Rubbish. n.
Worthless, unwanted material that is rejected or thrown out; debris; litter; trash
“Let’s talk about your vocals…rubbish.” –Simon Cowell – X-Factor

Bin. n.
Where you put your rubbish of course.

Nick. v.
to steal: Someone nicked her pocketbook on the bus.

Cheeky. adj.
Impertinently bold; impudent and saucy impudent; insolent: a cheeky fellow; cheeky behavior.
From ad copy I looked at this morning: Has this cheeky rascal nicked a bloom from a vase in the sitting room.

Dodgy. adj.
chiefly British.
Risky, hazardous, chancy.
Unsound, unstable, and unreliable.
So risky as to require very deft handling.
“Oh and that’s a dodgy ball across the back.”

Pissed. adj. slang (vulgar)
No, not off… well, maybe, if you’re an angry drunk.

Daft. adj.
Senseless, stupid, or foolish; insane; crazy.
Someone who likes the Yankees, for example.

Cheers. interj.
Used as a toast or valediction. See salutation.
Hello, goodbye, thanks, what’s up, peace out…very versatile. better with mate and -io

Mate. n.
friend; buddy; pal.
the verb is cool too.

Knackered. adj. British slang.
Exhausted; very tired: He is really knackered after work.

Lorry. n.
Chiefly British. A motor truck, esp. a large one.
Warning: if you use the word truck in normal conversation you will stop it in its tracks – and be looked at as if you suddenly sprouted a third eye.

Biscuit. n.
Chiefly British.
a. a dry and crisp or hard bread in thin, flat cakes, made without yeast or other raising agent; a cracker
b. a cookie
As seen advertised: Oreo – the world’s #1 biscuit!

Blimey. interj.
British informal. Used to express surprise or excitement.

Minger. n.
Definition: an unattractive person; a smelly or ugly person.
Etymology: ming ‘human excrement’ or ‘unpleasant smell’ + -er
Usage: UK slang; minging, mingy, adj
Saturday night can’t miss. Sky One. 10pm. Celebrity Mingers.

Way out. n.
If you’re searching for an exit, you won’t find one here.

Sandwich. n.
Two or more slices of bread or the like with a layer of meat, fish, cheese, etc., between each pair.
Etc - the key word in that definition. Some recent Sainsbury selections: egg mayonnaise and cress; egg mayonnaise and pork sausage; egg mayonnaise and bacon; cheese ploughmans; cheese and spring onion; cheese salad; and, last but not least, tuna and sweet corn.
PB&J…forgetaboutit.

Git. n.
British Slang. a foolish or contemptible person.
Answer in a newspaper interview to the question: What do people think about you that isn’t true? “People think I’m a real git, but actually I’m quite bright.”

Bloody hell. expletive.
1. this blasphemous expression may be used to voice one’s incredulity about something just said. This is equivalent to the American phrase “Why, Gosh. Who would have thought!”
2. it may also be used to express disapproval of something said, as in the American phrase “I’m sorry, but I simply cannot agree with you!”
NEWS FLASH: One month, 8 days, six hours, 36 minutes and 4 seconds, and I’ve for the first time found an instance where the British version is better than the American equivalent.

Petrol. n.
Apparently three times better than ‘gas’ at 98p/liter.

Quid. n. One pound.
Stone. n. 14 pounds.

Footie. n.
As in the game England can’t seem to master. 4-5-1 maybe?

Form. n.
When Rooney finds it he’ll let us all know.

Chav. n.
David Hasselhoff.

And, last but not least,

BRILLIANT. Adj.
No definition necessary. I’m exponentially increasing its use in my vocabulary. You should too.

Right. I’m off. Pub at half 7. Ring me on me mobile. Cheers.

Until then, long live apple pie, the big apple, country music, little miss sunshine, Brad Pitt, the grundig radio, obesity – yet the weakening pound, Walmart, and Matt Effin TourGuide Nielsten.
Peace.

Tuesday, October 10, 2006

A very special shout out

to my *mum* on her birthday today! Another year, another year younger.
Hope you have a great day!


Now, I was going to post dictionary.co.uk today, but I ran out of time compiling; hopefully I’ll get that up tomorrow or Thursday. Simmer down Effin.

In the meantime, cheers to the youtube guys. Wish I would’ve thought of that.

In honor of their $1.6bn payday yesterday, the youtubes of the week. …uh, I mean blind. Oldies but goodies. Thanks bortz.

http://youtube.com/watch?v=K1Y6PchDYfw

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xJdCglISowo


And lastly, a congrats needs to go out today to all Britons…fattest country in Europe…well done I say, well done. Not quite yet to American standards, but still, headed in the right direction.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

1966.

I’m sure many of you saw the title of this post and expected some brilliant thoughts on the anniversary of England’s last World Cup victory. Ok, maybe just Max thought it. Ok, probably no one. But, this special mid-week post is in fact a shout out to a much more important event in world history.

For all of you out there who may or may not be taking the first steps over the hill in say, oh, I don't know, the next day or so, this goes out to you…

As many of you know, I turned down the chance to collaborate with Eminem on his next album for the opportunity to come to work in the UK.

(a brief aside, in case you didn't know, he's the inspiration for my photo finger point)

Ok, back to the matter at hand. I admit, I was at first very torn, but when Marshall sat me down and said... “Katie, you have one shot, one opportunity, to get my face on a collector plate, you can’t let it slip. If Cliff or Freddie call me up one more time to brag about their collections, I think I’m going to lose it…the crap I’m getting in 8 Mile right now, it’s unbearable...” it was an easy decision.

So, here I am, an expat with a cause. As you may have imagined, m-dubs and I have remained quite close, and he’s asked that I share a few words with you on this momentous occasion…

Yo, His hair is greying, knees shot, bones decaying
They’re aching ‘fore it’s raining, always proclaiming
He’s young, but on the surface he looks old and ready
To break down, and he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the hearing aid grows so loud
He tries to fight, but he’s gonna lose this bout
He’s 40, how, everybody’s aging now
The clock’s run out, times up over, bloah!

Cam, I think you can take it from here...

Monday, September 25, 2006

The mustache lives.

First and foremost, two claps for hws on their win over penn this weekend. All seven… Could someone please tell me again what is the color of mold on cheese? yuck fale
And a special shout out to hooker... the youtube posting of the week is dedicated to you my friend…enjoy.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zzFYsZRpHEU


In other news…

Spinach… who knew?? From a source who will remain unnamed…
“Did you hear about spinach?”
“No, what happened?”
“There was an e.coli outbreak in spinach and now it’s banned in the U.S.”
“Really, that’s kinda weird. I hadn’t heard about that.”
“Well, only one or two people have died.”


“I was so dizzy from the beer…” It’s happened to the best of us mate.
http://www.usatoday.com/news/offbeat/2006-09-20-panda_x.htm


In response to several comments today on this weekend’s Ryder Cup results, I’d just like to say, Europe, if we didn’t let you win some things every now and again, you wouldn’t come back to play, now would you?
Including your three consecutive victories, Colin Farrell, the sextant, and maybe reality tv, the score is: Europe, 14; America, 1,422,118, and counting.
But hey, congratulations on the win. See if Kentucky is as kind…

And lastly, yes, I will admit it was a slow news week (but I am working on a little mid-week story, so stay tuned), a few pics of my new best friend. What can I say, we had an instant connection.

He can’t watch as beret begins her half hour long passing out while standing up process…



What an amazing voice he had…


Aight, I'm outie. Remember, watch your back, and