I am just very good at accents. Not speaking them, but understanding the people with strong accents. Not blowing my trumpet or anything, it's just something I realised I can do. I watch a lot of tv and read a lot of articles, and it contributes to my 'ability'. I love strong Scottish and Irish accent. My Adam usually goes, 'Nah, you wouldn't be able to understand me, I have such strong accent!' He's always wrong because I totally get him. And I have a classmate who has his own strong myammar accent, and when he presents the class just doesn't understand him (and the spiteful glances are so fucking rude.) and the pitiful girls just don't get him during practicals, so I just sorta have to repeat what he was saying to them. I don't understand why people just don't try to understand.

One of my favourite movies is Billy Elliot, and I have the vcd, without subtitles. They were Irish, and sexy (Jamie Bell was, at least.) The 'Fuck' were more outstanding to my ears at that time, but now I'm just okay. It's nuttin'.

Aha, you should hear Kimi Raikonnen's accent. My dad can't get him at all.

Accents are just lovely, and sexy. It turns me on. (From the words of Vincent, Project Runaway 3.) Oh yeah, I'll definately try to marry someone with an (Scottish) accent. Scotland is a beautiful place. It's filled with ancient marks and history, and culture. I have been obsessed with Scotland since I was introduced to Juliet Marillier years ago. And Lucias Tears from my DA takes such beautiful pictures of Scotland, it's just surreal. It's magical. I could just see from the pictures without the subtitle that it's Scotland. There's just something there that just draws you into it, into the mountains and rocks and the lakes, the castles.

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