Tuesday, October 27, 2009
While living in Mexico we made some wonderful lifelong friends. Recently, while speaking with one of them, I was reminded of a song a group of us had written and performed at a party in language school.
Language School (to the tune of ¨Yesterday¨)
Every day I feel like such a fool
Trying to think of conjugation rules.
Oh, I believe in Language School.
Romance is gone.
The kiss you want now will just have to wait.
I´ve got 50 verbs to conjugate.
Oh, I believe romance is gone.
Oh, I wish that I had stayed in bed.
Trying to think of what my neighbor said.
Oh, I believe in Spanish head.
Forgot my verse.
All my grades keep on getting worse.
I sometimes think that I might curse.
I might as well, what could it hurt?
What did I try to say?
I don´t know.
I couldn´t SAY
I said something wrong
Now I long to go away.
Oh, we´re here and oh so sick, you know.
To the baño we must always go.
We´re full of woe, in Mexico.
Tengo un chiste de vos, pero sólo sea cómica si fueras un nerd lingüístico !
Un hombre entra en un farmacia y pide por pasta dental, se llama Cuélgate. El farmacéutico dice, "Hombre, no lo tengo esta marca, aquí sólo tengo Colgate" y el hombre respondió, "¡Ahhh Amigo, vos sos Paraguayo también!"