Showing posts with label Gaeilge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gaeilge. Show all posts

Sunday, December 30, 2007

Deirtear gur "tús maith" leath na hoibre ach is é "HOI" leath na HOIbre!

Beannachtaí na Féile is athbhliain shuaimhneach oraibh (ortsa i ndaírire).

Tá sé in am do mo dhiongbháilteachta a ghabhann leis an teacht don Bhliain úr.

1) Ba mhaith liom bheith i mo mhúinteoir: is cailín an-dheas í.
2) Níos lú "staidéar."
3) Níos mó staidéar.
4) Labhraím níos mó fraincís.
5) Ithim níos lú francaigh.
6) Dhúnmharóinn bridín.
7) Thabharfainn go feasach tuairisc nó ráiteas bréige a chuirfeadh i gcéill cion a bheith déanta nó a d'fhéadfadh imní a mhúscailt faoi shábháilteacht daoine
7) Chuirfinn i gcéill go tuigeann éinne leis an teachtaireacht sin.


Go raibh an ghaoth go brách ag bhur gcúlanna.
(So you'll be freezing!)

Monday, October 29, 2007

Teachtaireacht gan ainm.

I'm moving in on Thursday.

I'm considering packing, but the gun laws in this country are conservative to say the least so I'll probably leave it.

Completed my first programming assignment, tedium is not the word.

When I'm not in lectures, tutorials or computer rooms, I'm in the cinema, rollerblading, or when reminded that rollerblades are not permitted in theatres, I'm in the cinema watching a movie. I recommend Mr. Brooks, Ratatouille, Micheal Clayton. Other activities include formulating gags for this blog (I'll let you know how that's going) and listening to the local radio stations. The radio stations play all sorts: New romanticism, electro-pop, heavy metal and of course music.

The french version of Harry Potter 7 was released in a similar style to the real version, with midnight openings, big queues etc. I'm still on chapter 1 eagerly anticipating page 99 (the harlot!)

Well as the unprotected crotch of hope collides with the handle bars of destiny, looks like I'm out of time.

Go n-éirí an bóthar libh, (so you'll be walking up hills for the rest of your lives).