You know that little voice in your head? Yes, that one. The one that just said What little voice? . Well, mine now has a mixture of accents. It’s switching off between British, Israeli, Venezuelan and of course Indian, sometimes in mid sentence. It’s lost every bit of its American accent. It’s quite fascinating, really.
A woman from Britain asked me today was I English or American. I’m a parrot, my spoken accent mirrors whoever I’m talking with. When I’m speaking English with an Indian, I sound like someone with very little command of the language.
In other random news: When I get my cave, I’m going to make a sign that says: Devi’s Cave --> Way To. That’s the way all the signs around here read. I like it.
In yet other random news: You know when you go looking for something, you may not find it because you’re trying too hard. With that in mind, I’ve stopped looking for anything. That might just be because I realize I already have it all.
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