i read kevin’s lj (which is not linked anywhere around here) and i think “goddamn, that guy knows his math.” i wish i was passionate about something to the point where i could spit out something intellectually sounding. instead, words like “poo,” “fart,” etc. come out.
it’s a real bitch to transcribe mandarin into IPA.
no, not the beer. the alphabet.
doug blogged. wtf is that all about?
can you think of a chinese name that doesn’t end in a vowel, n, or ng? yeah, didn’t think so.