Hypotheses foaming.
That’s what happens in my bathtub.
Google top page analysis of s(h)n (n = 1-10)
1: no image
2: no image
3: some correct but similar images in the middle.
4: some correct but similar images in the middle. Mostly close-up lip photos so far. Correction suggested for 3 h’s.
5: a variety of right images on top. Whole face images.
6: some right images and one very wrong looking image in the middle.
7: a variety of right images on top.
8. a variety of images on top. Perhaps not as helpful as before. Correction suggested for 3 h’s.
9: a variety of images on top. A chipmunk and a spy cat appear. Correction suggested for 3 h’s.
10: funny images. Correction suggested for ohhhhhhhhhh.
I’ll settle for 5 then.
How about charging a cent per kcal for ready-made food? A 300kcal item would be three dollars. Two cents maybe?
That way, I wouldn’t accidentally consume 2000 kcal from a milkshake.
I wonder if the concept of ichigo-ichie can be truly understood only retrospectively. If so, how frustrating!
You shouldn’t have taught me in practice but let me practice the concept, my dear friend.
Every time I use an apricot flavor toothpaste, I think for a second that I forgot to wash my armpits.
A common solution to streets where only one car could pass through is to make it into a one-way street. I suggest we make a two-way bike only street.
Questions not to ask in a course evaluation survey for “repeat” courses:
Would you recommend this course to other students? Would you take this course again?
I like wading.
But. Waves always come just when the sand settles down and I can almost see the creatures under water. It makes me feel like someone is intentionally causing waves at these intervals and I really wan to ask that person to stop.
So frustrating.
While I usually prefer local stores, there is one thing I can’t get in these stores: the empty and desperate atmosphere of 24 hour big chain grocery stores at 3AM.
It’s like being in a grocery store in a zombi movie but without the zombis.
Why is it that people point to my helmet if I don’t take it off immediately after I finish biking? By the end of a bike trip, the helmet has partially become part of me and I’m sure that happens to everyone.
I wonder how much trouble my aversion towards sugar and whipped cream saved me from when I was a child.
When my clothes are kept where they’re supposed to be, I often have a harder time finding them.