Heh, heh. Yep, after my divorce, I met a little Swede. now by Swede, I don't mean by ancestry, her family still lives there. I've tried to get her to apply for citizenship, but she's still loyal to Sveden, even though she owns a house here, has a good job, and two kids born here. (Her ex is a native.)
She's even taught her 2 kids to speak it. They laugh at me when I attempt it. You'd think someone w/ some norvegin in him could speak it...
So far, I can say: I love you;(Jag elska dag.)Tuk;(thanks), and (fur laught)-Im sorry...very important for insensitive , flipant FBD!
I've tried to get fancy and say something like; Jag vill sleeka et from ditt kropp, which roughly translated doesn't make any sense, in any language.
But get this; her dad was some kind of pencil pusher for the UN. I've never told her what a worthless organisation it is. But her family spent a few years in the Gaza strip, so she knows what the Mooselims are all about. She might be a socialist still at heart. We don't talk politics...heh,heh.