Jun 8, 2012

PALINDROMES

A palindrome is a phrase which is pronounced the same way backwards.
Some are:
Do geese see god?
Was it Eliot's toilet I saw?
Murder for a jar of red rum
Some men interpret nine memos.
Never odd or even.

More:

Don't nod
Dogma: I am God
Never odd or even
Too bad – I hid a boot
Rats live on no evil star
No trace; not one carton
Was it Eliot's toilet I saw?
Murder for a jar of red rum
May a moody baby doom a yam?
Go hang a salami; I'm a lasagna hog!
Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas!
A Toyota! Race fast... safe car: a Toyota
Straw? No, too stupid a fad; I put soot on warts
Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to new era?
Doc Note: I dissent. A fast never prevents a fatness. I diet on cod
No, it never propagates if I set a gap or prevention
Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna
Sums are not set as a test on Erasmus
Kay, a red nude, peeped under a yak
Some men interpret nine memos
Campus Motto: Bottoms up, Mac
Go deliver a dare, vile dog!
Madam, in Eden I'm Adam
Oozy rat in a sanitary zoo
Ah, Satan sees Natasha
Lisa Bonet ate no basil
Do geese see God?
God saw I was dog
Dennis sinned

TONGUE TWISTERS! (all kinds)

TONGUE TWISTERS
I slit the sheet,
The sheet I slit
and on the slitted sheet I sit.
Sister Suzie's sewing socks for soldiers
Sock for soilders sister Suzie sews,
If sister Suzie's sewing socks for soldiers,
Where're the socks for soldiers sister Suzie sews?
Sarah, Sarah, sits in her Chevrolet.
When she shifts she sips her Schlitz,
and when she sips her Schlitz she shifts.

Betty Botter bought a bit of butter. "But," she said, "this butter's bitter!
If I put it in my batter, it will make my batter bitter!"
So she bought a bit of butter better than her bitter butter,
And she put it in her batter, and her batter was not bitter.
So 'twas better Betty Botter bought a bit of better butter.

A canner can can anything that he can,
But a canner can't can a can, can he?

A certain young fellow named Beebee
Wished to marry a lady named Phoebe
"But," he said. "I must see
What the minister's fee be
Before Phoebe be Phoebe Beebee"

To sit in solemn silence on a dull dark dock
In a pestilential prison with a lifelong lock
Awaiting the sensation of a short sharp shock
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block.

How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck would chuck wood?
A woodchuck would chuck all the wood he could chuck
If a woodchuck would chuck wood.

How much Zen would a Zen master master
if Zen master could master all the Zen?
A Zen master would master all the Zen he could master
if a Zen master should master all the Zen

One smart fellow, he felt smart
Two smart fellows, they felt smart
Three smart fellows, they all felt smart

Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers.
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked.
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
How many pickled peppers did Peter Piper pick?

A tutor who tooted the flute
Tried to tutor two tooters to toot
Said the two to the tutor
"Is it tougher to toot
Or to tutor two tooters to toot?"

A mother to her son did utter
"Go, my son, and shut the shutter"
"The shutter's shut" the son did utter
"I cannot shut it any shutter!"


LIMERICKS
A flea and fly in a flue,
Were imprisoned so what could they do?
Said the flea let us fly.
Said the fly let us flee.
So they flew through a flaw in the flue.
—Contributed by Paul Ogden, Israel

A tutor who tooted a flute,
Tried to tutor two tooters to toot.
Said the two to the tutor,
"Is it harder to toot, or
To tutor two tooters to toot?" 
—Submitted by Chris DeSantis


PHRASES TO BE REPEATED RAPIDLY
  • A cricket critic
  • A black bug's blood
  • Irish wristwatch
  • Legend tripping
  • Liril
  • Red lorry, yellow lorry
  • Variants
    • Red leather, yellow leather
    • Red welly, yellow welly
  • Road-roller
  • Upper roller, lower roller
  • Rubber baby buggy bumpers
  • Toy boat
  • Unique New York
  • Stupid Superstition


OTHER PHRASES
  • A Kentukian named Knott could not knit, so Knott invented a knitter called the Knott Knitter, but the Knott Knitter would not knit knots. One day while Knott was not knitting on the Knott Knitter, Knott invented an attachment for the Knott Knitter called the Knott Knitter Knotter. When Knott attached the Knott Knitter Knotter to the Knott Knitter, no man could knit knots like Knott knit on the Knott Knitter.
    —Thank you Vicki Hobbs
  • Ken Dodd's dad's dog's dead.
  • "Are you copper-bottoming 'em my man?" "No, I'm aluminuming 'em ma'am."
  • The black bloke's back brake block broke.
  • A box of biscuits, a box of mixed biscuits, and a biscuit mixer
  • He thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts.
  • Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary menagerie.
  • I slit a sheet, a sheet I slit, upon a slitted sheet I sit.
  • The Leith police dismisseth thee. The Leith police dismisseth us.
  • A proper cup of coffee from a copper coffee pot
  • Round and round the rugged rock the ragged rascal ran.
  • The sixth sick sheikh's sixth sheep's sick.
  • "We reweave rips" (A sign in the window of a tailor's shop.)
  • The winkle ship sank and the shrimp ship swam.
  • An old seabear sits on the pier and drinks a pint of beer.
  • Three sweet switched Swiss witches watch three washed Swiss witch Swatch watch switches. Which sweet switched Swiss witch watches which washed Swiss witch Swatch watch switch?
  • One was a racehorse, Two was one too. One won a race, Two won one too.
  • She sells sea shells on the sea shore. The shells she sells are sea shells, I'm sure.


CHATROULETTE

http://chatroulette.com/

This is one of the best pages for people who want to practise english with a lot of people. You don't even have to know them, just talk about different things with different people.

(you should be careful though some people only use it to flirt or look for sex!....there are normal people though)

DOUBLETS

Lewis Carroll was not only known for writing Alice in Wonderland but also for his Doublets. This word game consists of two words, the one you begin with and the one you have to turn the first one into. You can only change one letter in each step until you get the other word.

Here is an example: MILK into PAIL, MILK-mill-mall-mail-PAIL

The link thing is orientative.

3 links 

Put MILK into PAIL 

WELL DONE 

Change MICE into RATS 

Find CAMP SITE

4 links 

Put INK into PEN 

Turn OIL into GAS 

Evolve FISH into BIRD 

Make FIRE produce HEAT 

Move HAND to FOOT
5 links 

Turn FOUR into FIVE 

Make the DEAD LIVE 

Turn TEARS into SMILE 

Make GREEN turn BROWN 

Turn SLEEP into DREAM
6 links 

Cross ELM with OAK 

Increase ONE to TWO 

Make BLACK WHITE 

Use BREAD for TOAST
7 links 

Transpose FLUTE into CELLO 

Use Turn LINEN into SHEET

Jan 14, 2012

A Summer in Quebec, Part 1

         So, I was asked after a long break from blog writing to pick up my keyboard and start all over again. It seems fitting to write more because so much more has happened to me since I wrote last. I visited Ottawa all over again (I mean, my sister lives there. Why wouldn't I?!). I take much more frequent visits to my favourite big city, Toronto. I have been to conference after conference about planning my future, but perhaps the most important thing that happened to me, the thing that showed me most of what it means to be a true "canadien(ne)", was my exchange to Quebec.
         I went on a government and YMCA funded exchange to a city in a province I had only been to once before. I had always loved studying French, but until then it never was a large part of my life. But 6 weeks immersed in Quebecois culture sure changed that. It was then that I realized that Canada is more than our just the fusion and harmony of two languages, the dance of two cultures across the flag that so defines our nation. Canada is not just what I experience when I visit Ottawa. It's what I see in Chinatown in Toronto. It when I gaze at the Boucherville Islands from a dock, looking across the St. Lawrence River. It's also when I am on the train home and see the border pass, a change of culture, and language and perspective. Canada is not a sum of its parts, it's more. It's the harmony between them, and the contrast within them. And even though we sometimes clash, it's still pretty dang good. The worst we had was a few deaths 25 years ago. We have a difference in opinions sometimes, but all of such things are inevitable. Look at a family, you still love each other, but sometimes fights happen. And if someone is removed from your family, there's a gaping hole where you can't quite repair what happened. Your family, if it was just the sum of the parts, shouldn't feel a loss, but it's more. Canada is like a family. We fight, we bicker, but overall we're pretty well-off.
         And Quebec widened my horizons. I don't think you could ever really define Canada. There are so many mountains to climb, so many tundras to see, and so many lakes and rivers to explore. To know Canada would be to see all of it, every last drop of dew on the morning ground. But I can tell you more about my country, I don't disagree with anything I said before, but I can add to what I said before. Canada is my home, and I don't know if there's a place better suited for me. I can live in a free country where everyone is equal, regardless of race, language, or culture, where you aren't defined by how much money your family makes, and where you are free to do whatever you choose (just so long that you don't stop other people's right to freedom that is :-D ).
         I can tell you a few things. There are a few irrevocable truths.
1. When you look at the sunset over the St. Lawrence River, you could think that it goes on forever.
2. When you can eat lunch in front of 400 year old buildings just 5 minutes from work, you're reminded of how many people could have been in the same spot where you are sitting.
3. People are still just people, even in 400 year old cobblestone streets. When you go somewhere often it becomes accustomed to you, no matter where it is.
4. It's okay to take a break just to look at how the sun hits the river in the daytime.
5. Nature is just a reminder of what everything was like in history. People went about their ordinary lives thinking that the nature was just their ordinary surroundings. If we protected nature like we protect our civil rights, we'd have a much prettier landscape.
6. Canada is made up of people from all walks of life, all faiths, all races, and all customs. It's acceptance that creates harmony between people. Their differences shouldn't be the emphasis, it should be the things we have in common.
7. Riding a bike through the forest is one of the most calming things you can do (until you get lost- but that's a later post).
8. Language can be a barrier, but if you try hard enough, you can overcome the greatest of obstacles.
9. Having a pool isn't necessary, but it's a pretty good plus after a full day of work.
10.  Every place differs in some minor ways, but when we get down to it all, we are all just people looking to have the best life possible. Everything has a history and a reason for existence. When you look into it, while some customs seem strange, it's just because your customs are different (maybe sometimes there are customs that cross the line).
         In summary, Canada is everything about its past, its present and its future, We may learn some things along the way, but in the end we all can't see everything. You can never really know your country, but you can attempt to learn more about it. The country changes every second with every action and every thought in it and about it. Countries can never have a neat definition, but in every country there is a distinct beauty. It's the beauty of people coming together, working together to achieve a greater good and a societal organization. While that society may not always function perfectly, it's just a work in progress and in a second, it'll become something totally new and unknown.

It doesn't matter what color you are

Apr 29, 2011

Wedding of Prince William, Duke of Cambridge, and Catherine Middleton


The wedding of Prince William, Duke of Cambridge and Catherine Middleton took place at Westminster Abbey on Friday, 29 April 2011 at 11:00 am BST (UTC+1). Prince William, who is second in the line of succession to thrones of the Commonwealth realms, first met Middleton in 2001, while both were students at the University of St Andrews. Their engagement, which began on 20 October 2010, was announced on 16 November 2010.
Following the wedding, the couple intend to continue residing on the Isle of Anglesey in North Wales, where Prince William is based as an RAF Search and Rescue pilot.


Apr 2, 2011

Totally Underrated Instruments

1. Zither- It's cool. It's old. It's underrated. They have an awesome sound. And when I say old, I mean it. The first zither found dates back to 433 BCE. Yeah, BCE. Over 2000 years ago. Anything that can still be played 2000 years later must be good! Check it out here:
and here: 
2. Glass Armonica- Popularized by Benjamin Franklin and loved by many, like Mozart, Handel, Beethoven, and Strauus, this instrument kicks butt. Not only does it look cool, it's played differently than most instruments. 

And a video of a familiar song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eQemvyyJ--g
3. Sitar- They have been featured in some popular songs, like Paint it Black. Sitars are somewhat popular, but I argue, not enough. If you want to see why, check it out.
4. The Musical SAW!- sort of weird, quirky, and it sounds beautiful. Check it out. It really is a saw that you play music on. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kmft674XPC0

5. The Stalacpipe Organ-This organ is the largest organ in the world, only 3.5 acres...well not only but still. In 1954 a scientists used Luray Caverns as his instrument, 3 years later, he had the stalacpipe organ. It is a pipe organ, only it's pipes are the cave. It can play full symphonies. If that's not cool, I don't know what is.

So there's my 2 cents on what I think are cool instruments.

Apr 1, 2011

April Fool's Day: What's the best prank you've ever done?

Tell us whats the Best Prank you've ever done, or you ever gotten? :D

Ima tell you mine.
It happened 2 years ago, the seniors was having their Mock IGCSE exam (Cambridge Syllabus)
almost everybody ganged up on one of my friend said that they change the exam schedule, which means on that day it was other subject exam. Of Course she was freaking out, i died the whole entire week laughing about it. Well i wasn't the only one, but still.

What's yours :) sharing is caring :P

April Fool's Day!

Mar 27, 2011

Hockey

 So, the last few days here have taught me a bit about the country I live in. I thought it'd be cool to share that with you.
 My city, Barrie, Ontario, was blessed with the honour of hosting the Clarkson Cup. The Clarkson Cup is Canada and the US's professional women's hockey tournament. It's like the Stanley Cup, but for women. Or like a women's Fifa, but for hockey. :-) Hockey in Canada is a big deal. We love it. When hockey season comes around, we bind together in cheering for our favourite teams, we clash when we cheer for opposite teams, but in the end, we just love Canada's game together. Our national sport, for an odd reason, is not hockey, but hockey is what we breathe, play, and watch. It's what we're known for. And everyone joins in, men and women alike. And even though women's hockey is underrated, the select few who realize it's awesome-ness (is that a word???), join together to celebrate the Clarkson Cup. This year, just a few hours ago, Montreal took the prize, and we all celebrated with them in their joy. What I came to realize was that hockey is more than just the game. It's a common element of makes us who we are. Hockey brings some memories, like this one. In the summer, on a Thursday night, we joined together for a hockey game. Why? Because our local hospital was building a cancer ward, and funds were needed. The stadium was packed, 5000 seats filled, and many more trying to get tickets, and alas, they failed. But what was so distinctive was the fact that we had some of hockey's greats, some locals, heck, even local politicians playing together and all of the city wanted in on that little piece of Canada. My friends coveted my tickets. Our Prime Minister even helped coach a team. He stepped out on the ice and the crowd cheered. We applauded, but he wasn't who we were excited about. We were more excited about Don Cherry, our beloved Grapes. Just to give you a backstory, Don Cherry (also known lovingly as Grapes), is Hockey-Night-In-Canada's announcer. He is a former pro-hockey player. When Grapes emerged, well, the crowd was more wild than with our own Prime Minister. Hockey bound us together more than our own goverment. We love our government, but well, we just love our hockey. I don't know if a sport binds you like hockey binds us, but the feeling of loving something with all your heart is amazing. It stands proud and strong in our national identity. What, in the end, I realized, was that in Canada, love IS hockey.

I can't wait to talk to you later
With much love,
Katah :-)

Mar 17, 2011

St. Patrick's Day

Saint Patrick's Day (Irish: Lá Fhéile Pádraig) is a religious holiday celebrated internationally on 17 March. It is named after Saint Patrick (c.AD 387–461), the most commonly recognised of the patron saints of Ireland. It is observed by the Catholic Church, the Anglican Communion(especially the Church of Ireland), the Eastern Orthodox Church and Lutherans. Saint Patrick's Day was made an official feast day in the early 17th century, and has gradually become a celebration of Irish culture in general.
The day is generally characterised by the attendance of church services, wearing of green attire (especially shamrocks), and the lifting of Lenten restrictions on fasting and drinking, which is often proscribed during the rest of the season.
Saint Patrick's Day is a public holiday in the Republic of Ireland, Northern Ireland, Newfoundland and Labrador and in Montserrat. It is also widely celebrated by the Irish diaspora, especially in places such as the United Kingdom, Canada, the United States,Australia, and New Zealand, among others.
Little is known of Patrick's early life, though it is known that he was born in Roman Britain in the 4th century, into a wealthy Romano-British family. His father and grandfather were deacons in the Church. At the age of sixteen, he was kidnapped by Irish raiders and taken captive to Ireland as a slave. It is believed he was held somewhere on the west coast of Ireland, possibly Mayo, but the exact location is unknown. According to his Confession, he was told by God in a dream to flee from captivity to the coast, where he would board a ship and return to Britain. Upon returning, he quickly joined the Church in Auxerre in Gaul and studied to be a priest.
In 432, he again said that he was called back to Ireland, though as a bishop, to Christianise the Irish from their native polytheism. Irish folklore tells that one of his teaching methods included using the clover to explain the Christian doctrine of the Trinity to the Irish people. After nearly thirty years of evangelism, he died on 17 March 461, and according to tradition, was buried at Downpatrick. Although there were other more successful missions to Ireland from Rome, Patrick endured as the principal champion of Irish Christianity and is held in esteem in the Irish Church.
 From Wikipedia



Front fountain of the White House


Chicago River dyed for the day




Mar 12, 2011

And I am telling you-Jennifer Hudson

This is the classic song from the musical ''The Dreamgirls'' from 1981, a song which shows the height of black music and the best soul song ever. This time, performed by Jennifer Hudson from American Idol.


Feb 25, 2011

English and Paris! Paris holds the key to your heart!


[ACCORDIAN PLAYER]
Lovers!

[LADY FLOWER SELLER]
Ooh La La!

[SOPHIE]
Welcome, my friends, to Paris.
Here, have a flower on me.
Forget where you're from.
You're in France!
Children, come!
I'll show you that French joie de vivre!

Paris holds the key to your hear.
And all of Paris plays a part.

[ACCORDIAN PLAYER AND FLOWER SELLER]
Just stroll two by two
Down what we call "la rue"

[SOPHIE AND ALL]
And soon all Paris
Will be singing to you!
Ooh La La
Ooh La La
Ooh La La!

[MAURICE CHEVALIER]
Paris holds the key to l'amour!

[FREUD]
And not even Freud knows the cure.

[AVIATOR]
There's love in the air!

[JOSEPHINE BAKER]
At the Follies Begere!

[ARTISTE]
The French have it down to an art!

[ALL]
Paris hold the key to your heart!

[SOPHIE]
When you're feeling blue
Come to Le Moulin.
When your heart says don't,
The French say do!

[CAN CAN GIRLS]
When you think you can't
You'll find you can can!

[SOPHIE]
Everyone can can can!

[SOPHIE AND CAN CAN GIRLS]
You can can can too!
Whee!
Whee!
Whee!

[DIMITRI]
Paris hold the key to her past.
Yes, Princess, I've found you at last.
No more pretend,
You'll be gone,
That's the end...

[ENSEMBLE]
Paris hold the key
To your heart!

[COUTURIER]
You'll be "tres jolie" and so smart!

[ISADORA DUNCAN]
Come dance through the night

[RODIN]
And forget all your woes

[SOPHIE AND ALL]
The city of light

[GERTRUDE STEIN]
Where a rose is a rose!

[SOPHIE AND ALL]
And one never knows what will start!
Paris
Holds the key...

[DIMITRI]
To her...

[SOPHIE AND ALL]
Heart!

[SOPHIE]
Ooh La La!

[ALL]
Ooh La La!

Feb 15, 2011

A mix between two cultures: England e Roma

Don't you ever wish you had songs in different languages? how to say it....TO CHOOSE!
here I come this time with an italenglish song! On an evening in Roma
So, don't forget! next time you travel to Rome, make sure you sing so people know not just that they can talk to you in english, but that they can also speak italian to you (in case you pronounce right haha). Just kidding, but it's a beautiful song.




Como e' bella ce' la luna brille e' strette
strette como e' tutta bella a passeggiare
Sotto il cielo di Roma
Down each avenue or via, street or strada
You can see 'em disappearing two by two
On an evening in Roma
Do they take 'em for espresso?
Yeah, I guess so.
On each lover's arm a girl I wish I knew...
On an evning in Roma.
Though there's grining and mandolining in sunny Italy
The beginning has just begun when the sun goes down ...So please meet me in the plaza near your casa
I am only one and one is much too few...
On an evening in Roma.
Don't know what the country's coming to -
but in Rome do as the Romans do
Will you? On an evening in Roma ...
Como e' bella ce' la luna brille e' strette
strette como e' tutta bella a passeggiare
Sotto il cielo di Roma
Don't know what the country's coming to -
but in Rome do as the Romans do ...
Will you? On an evening in Roma ...
Sott'er celo de Roma ...
On an evening in Roma ....

Feb 6, 2011

Why Canadians Love Canada (Trust me, we really do)

One thing about Canadians, is for some crazy reason, we love that we are Canadian. I mean, Canada's made some pretty stupid decisions in the past (like residential schools, and Japanese internment camps during World War 2), but we strive to change that image. The biggest thing for Canadian pride was the Vancouver 2010 Olympics. We went crazy! We stocked up on souvenirs, went crazy, and had a great time. I had the HUGE joy to visit my sister last summer at the start of July. On Canada Day (sort of like the American's Fourth of July), which is July 1st for us, I got to go to visit her in Ottawa. For those who don't know, Ottawa is the capital of Canada, not Toronto which is only the capital of Ontario. I got to go to the Parliament Buildings for the BIGGEST concert in Canada. The Barenaked Ladies were going to be there (only THE best Canadian band), and even better, I got to see the Queen. I remember deciding to go for a walk early in the day. I went out and I saw everyone dressed in red and white. I of course, had a Canada shirt on, but it was nothing compared to everyone else. I was walking down the street and someone rode by on a bike wearing a Canadian flag as a cape and he was dressed head to toe in red, including his shoes, socks, helmet, and even better he had his face painted red and white. He looked like a Canadian Superman. That night we went down to the celebration. It was packed, so we had to go HOURS early to get a spot on the lawn (which by the way, you should look up; it's huge). We got a spot at the back of the lawn, and luckily, didn't have to stand. But what was craziest was the fact that it was almost impossible to go anywhere. I went to pick up food half way through, and decided to walk down the street about a block to go McDonald's. Nothing big. It took half an hour to get there, 15 minutes to get to the counter (the line was out of the door and the main entrance was blocked off by police), and another half hour to get back. The food was almost cold by the time I returned. Canada sure loves celebrating itself. I had never felt so proud to be Canadian as I did that day. We loved being who we are, and everyone got along. The concert was bilingual and unlike the rest of Canada, in Ottawa the English to French ratio is fairly even. Half of the time you'd be saying "Sorry" if you bumped into someone (which is the Canadian way, to ALWAYS apologize :-P ) and the other half "Excuse moi" "Je suis desolee" or "Pardon." It was a great example of how much Canadians love their country. I would rather be Canadian than be from anywhere else in the world. Canada is my home, and we sure-as-hell think we're better than Americans. We are multi-cultural, bilingual, and we accept everyone. We try to make a point of being nice. I remember being in the US and being shocked that no one held the door for each other, or apologized if you bumped into each other, and that it was unusual to talk to the cashier and other people in line at the grocery store. Each time, they thought I was from the Northern US or something, and when I said Canada, they nodded, like they understood my behaviour then. It's stereotypical, but Canadians are considered "too nice" in the US. It made me proud to know that nice was one thing everyone recognized Canadians are. Canada is a proud and happy nation. I don't know how much it is like that elsewhere, but I truly hope that everyone else feels as happy as they do about their country as I do about mine. And so, the Canadian will always be proud to be one.