Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Lost During Translation

The battle of wits came down to the battle of languages. Haha!

All I did the entire day was figure out what he meant. All he did the entire day was make excuses not to answer my questions. How juvenile!? But that's us. Two separate entities trying hard to figure each one out, totally incoherent in thoughts and in actions.

From him...

I'm tired of the pain you cause me. (in Spanish)

and

From the ashes of frustration we will rise victorious. (in Spanish)

I answered...

Never you, never me. (in French)

Makes sense? Nope. Told you, I got lost during translation.

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