Showing posts with label english. Show all posts
Showing posts with label english. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Funny foreign signs







While I think these signs are quite funny, at least these foreign countries are TRYING to speak our language. Maybe we should work harder at learning theirs!

Foreign Signs

Funny "English" Foreign Signs:

In a Tokyo Hotel:
Is forbidden to steal hotel towels please. If you are not a person to
do such a thing is please not to read notis.

In a Bucharest hotel lobby:
The lift is being fixed for the next day. During that time we regret
that you will be unbearable.

In a Leipzig elevator:
Do not enter lift backwards, and only when lit up.

In a Belgrade hotel elevator:
To move the cabin, push button for wishing floor. If the cabin should
enter more persons, each one should press a number of wishing floor.
Driving is then going alphabetically by national order.

In a Paris hotel elevator:
Please leave your values at the front desk.

In a hotel in Athens:
Visitors are expected to complain at the office between the hours of 9
and 11 A.M. daily.

In a Yugoslavian hotel:
The flattening of underwear with pleasure is the job of the
chambermaid.

In a Japanese hotel:
You are invited to take advantage of the chambermaid.

In the lobby of a Moscow hotel across from Russian Orthodox
monastery:
You are welcome to visit the cemetery where famous Russian and Soviet
composers, artists, and writers are buried daily except Thursday.

In an Austrian hotel catering to skiers:
Not to perambulate the corriders during the hours of repose in the
boots of ascension.

On the menu of a Swiss restaurant:
Our wines leave you nothing to hope for.

On the menu of a Polish hotel:
Salad a firm's own make; limpid red beet soup with cheesy dumplings in
the form of a finger; roasted duck let loose; beef rashers beaten up
in the country people's fashion.

Outside a Hong Kong tailer shop:
Ladies may have a fit upstairs.

In a Bangkok dry cleaners:
Drop your trousers here for best results.

Outside a Paris dress shop:
Dresses for street walking.

In a Rhodes tailor shop:
Order your summers suit. Because is big rush we will execute customers
in strict rotation.

>From the Soviet Weekly:
There will be a Moscow Exhibition of Arts by 150,000 Soviet Republic
painters and sculptors. These were executed over the past two years.

A sign posted in Germany's Black Forest:
It is strictly forbidden on our black forest camping site that people
of different sex, for instance, men and women, live together in one
tent unless they are married with each other for that purpose.

In a Zurich hotel:
Because of the impropriety of entertaining guests of the opposite sex
in the bedroom, it is suggested that the lobby be used for this
purpose.

In an advertisement by a Hong Kong dentist:
Teeth extracted by the latest Methodists.

In a Rome laundry:
Ladies, leave your clothes here and spend the afternoon having a good
time.

In a Czechoslovakin tourist agency:
Take one of our horse-driven city tours - we guarantee no
miscarriages.

Advertisement for donkey rides in Thailand:
Would you like to ride on your own ass?

In a Swiss mountain inn:
Special today -- no ice cream.

In a Bangkok temple:
It is forbidden to enter a woman even a foreigner if dressed as a man.

In a Tokyo bar:
Special cocktails for the ladies with nuts.

In a Copenhagen airline ticket office:
We take your bags and send them in all directions.

On the door of a Moscow hotel room:
If this is your first visit to the USSR, you are welcome to it.

In a Norwegian cocktail lounge:
Ladies are requested not to have children in the bar.

In a Budapest zoo:
Please do not feed the animals. If you have any suitable food,
give it to the guard on duty.

In the office of a Roman doctor:
Specialist in women and other diseases.

In an Acapulco hotel:
The manager has personally passed all the water served here.

In a Tokyo shop:
Our nylons cost more than common, but you'll find they are best in the
long run.

>From a Japanese information booklet about using a hotel air conditioner:
Cooles and Heates: If you want just condition of warm in your room,
please control yourself.

>From a brochure of a car rental firm in Tokyo:
When passenger of foot heave in sight, tootle the horn. Trumpet him
melodiously at first, but if he still obstacles your passage then
tootle him with vigor.

Two signs from a Mojorcan shop entrance:
- English well speaking
- Here speeching American.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

Home Sick


I am not sick for home, but I am home sick. I hate being sick. I know that probably surprises most people because I know everybody loves to be sick. (Being Sarcastic) I would way rather be at work. Of course, I do love my job. I haven't been able to say that for a really long time. The last job I had that I really loved was teaching in Japan. It was a very busy and hectic lifestyle. I would take the train from location to location where I would teach. Many times I would teach the same lesson eigteen times a week to eighteen different classes. The hardest part was keeping the lessons fresh every time I taught it. It was a new lesson for the kids, but for me it kind of got boring. Since I have been home in the States, I refuse to play Uno or any other of the games I played over and over and over and over and then one more time in Japan. The fun part about being there was that everyone was always so glad to see me. My classes were glad to see me, and my family was really glad to see me when I came home to visit. It kind of felt like I was a star. I couldn't go anywear without coming across someone who recognized me. Even when I traveled out of the country, I ran into different students at international airports across the globe. People gave me gifts all the time, took me out to dinner and treated me special.

Of course the money wasn't too bad either. I got paid in cash every month. I budgeted by laying the money in piles. I had a pile for electric, phone, and other monthly expences. There was a pile of money to send home and then the pile left over was my fun money. If I was going out on the town, I would grab a bill equal to about a hundred U.S. dollars and spend almost all of it that night. When I think of that now, I cannot believe how much money I spent on having fun. I wouldn't even dream of that now. Well I guess I would dream of it, but I wouldn't do it. That was back in the day when a flight for a thousand dollars seemed cheap and something I didn't want to pass up. I didn't think anything of hopping a train to Tokyo to visit some friends and travel around. Eating out every meal seemed pretty normal, and I didn't have much groceries in the house. If I did, they rotted very quickly anyway.

So, now I do love my job. I don't feel so much like a star anymore, but my neice Grace makes me feel pretty special. She pretty much jumps for joy every time she sees me. Even though she is a walking germ factory, I am glad to see her too. Kids her age are so brutely honest that I know she really thinks I am a great being. The other morning I was laughing and tickeling her in my bed. She got a whiff of my breath and said, "That Stinks!". She plugged her nose and tried to get away from the offencive smell. I love her.