Hubby reads my blog when I ask him to (i.e. when I have posted) and he informed me that there are lots of errors in my writing. I told him that I have a house to run, him to feed and a full time job as an engineer. I have hardly enough time to write anything, let alone a masterpiece. True to my character, it should border more on some kind of verbal diarrhea if my friends were to believe I wrote it.
Besides
I have a card at my work place saying I am a resident alien which when translated to English means-I am not even supposed to be able to write a full paragraph in English without errors and also that my company is paying me and I am not supposed to be reading blogs much less writing posts even though I work 9 hours a day and I only read during lunch time and I don’t get out of my chair any other time except to go to the very dirty bathroom down the hall and since I do not have a window in my room, I do not even know if it is rain or shine outside the 9 hours I spent here.
Yeah I think I managed to write the last sentence the way I would talk.
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