Introducing myself: Ditzy but methodical blonde in Reno, NV area
#16
#17
~Tanya
#20
I think in US English unless I speak German. Then I have to spend a few minutes rewiring my head to thinking in German. I was in Cologne in December of 2014 and I was walking around my room when I stubbed my toe on the bed frame (yeah, I'm kinda clumsy and ditzy), and I said "ouch dammit" in German immediately even though I was the only person in the room. I thought that was pretty funny. So when in German mode I think in German. And that's true when I speak in other languages too. I think in that language including its cultural paradigms and tone.
Even when I speak American English, some folks hereabout can still pick up a slight German accent in my voice. Ironically when I'm in Germany, nobody seems to notice anything non-German about me, or if they do, they don't let on.
Even when I speak American English, some folks hereabout can still pick up a slight German accent in my voice. Ironically when I'm in Germany, nobody seems to notice anything non-German about me, or if they do, they don't let on.
Now as for myself, ethnically, I am Filipino, but I was born and raised here in the States. I never picked up the Kentucky accent(though I can mimic it pretty well, much to the chagrin of my Kentucky-born and raised wife) though I have been told that I have a "plain, white-bread American accent", even after living in Kentucky for over 38 years.
At any rate, welcome to the forum!!!
Frank
#21
British accents
Thank you, Frank. I enjoyed reading your post and I appreciate the warm welcome. I've been told to get rid of my Ford E150 since it has so many issues and I simply refuse so I may well be on here for a long time.
Yes, the UK vs. US language thing gets messy. "Two people separated by a common language" describes it well.
I had a high-school English teacher who could have made Hitler look mellow by comparison so I arrived in the US immersed in a British way of speaking, thinking etc. My first job in the US was as the office manager in a speed shop (Toyotas, not meth) and my female co-worker was a ridiculously hot busty lovely long-haired 18-year-old brunette on whom the 22-year-old me had a minor crush (yes, I'm a chick who likes chicks, don't hate me). I asked her to hand me an eraser that I suspected to be on her desk, and out of my reach and sight. "Do you have a rubber?" my voice rang out across the office -- which was suddenly very quiet for a few very long seconds ... ouch. I hadn't realized that rubber = condom in the US. Oops.
~Tanya
Yes, the UK vs. US language thing gets messy. "Two people separated by a common language" describes it well.
I had a high-school English teacher who could have made Hitler look mellow by comparison so I arrived in the US immersed in a British way of speaking, thinking etc. My first job in the US was as the office manager in a speed shop (Toyotas, not meth) and my female co-worker was a ridiculously hot busty lovely long-haired 18-year-old brunette on whom the 22-year-old me had a minor crush (yes, I'm a chick who likes chicks, don't hate me). I asked her to hand me an eraser that I suspected to be on her desk, and out of my reach and sight. "Do you have a rubber?" my voice rang out across the office -- which was suddenly very quiet for a few very long seconds ... ouch. I hadn't realized that rubber = condom in the US. Oops.
~Tanya
#22
I asked her to hand me an eraser that I suspected to be on her desk, and out of my reach and sight. "Do you have a rubber?" my voice rang out across the office -- which was suddenly very quiet for a few very long seconds ... ouch. I hadn't realized that rubber = condom in the US. Oops.
Thread
Thread Starter
Forum
Replies
Last Post