For Sunday Scribblings. There are so many things I just don’t get.
I don’t get why receive is spelled with the e before the i.
I don’t get why I get a headache before I even start to feel hungry.
I don’t get why we haven’t had a letter from any of those people on other planets yet?
I don’t get why my bottom lip seems to have a dip in the middle and I always have drips of coffee down the side of my mug. Even if I try to stick my lip right to the side of the mug.
I don’t get why some really bad writing is published as if it were good.
I really don’t get why we still have so much fuss and talk about the US entertainment, writers and actors instead of our own. As if our own is somehow not worth making a fuss about.
I don’t get how art that looks like someone dropped their paintbrush can sell for loads of money.
I don’t get every country still needs their own form of currency.
I don’t get why we need to take math for so many years in school. Except for the odd occasion, the only time I come across anything mathematical any more is when I’m watching a game show.
I don’t get why onions make me feel so sick.
There is more I don’t get but that’s enough for tonight.