Чашечку чая хочешь?

Я - чай.

Сor blimey, I taste like Tea. I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain.

A если бы я не была чай, тогда была бы я кофе, посмотрите..

Buzz buzz, I am Coffee flavoured. I am popular in the workplace, even though I am often bitter. I am energetic to the point of being frenetic; buzz buzz, out of my way. I tend to overwork myself and need periods of recovery time.

Taking one more of these sillily funny tests, I found out I'm a third stanza too. Otherwise, an eighth. In any case, I have no idea what difference is there between a third and and eighth stanza, besides the position in a poem... the question being "what poetry form are you", I expected something like: you're a sonnet, you're free verse, you're a ballad, you're a villanelle, whatever, but not you're a third stanza!!

Anyway :P

I'm terza rima, and I talk and smile. Where others lock their rhymes and thoughts away I let mine out, and chatter all the while. I'm rarely on my own - a wasted day Is any day that's spent without a friend, With nothing much to do or hear or say. I like to be with people, and depend On company for being entertained; Which seems a good solution, in the end. http://quiz.ravenblack.net/poeticform.pl">What Poetry Form Are You?

Ottava rima? Me? That can't be right!    Too frivolous? But tut, there's no such thing! Let others ponder thoughts of wrong and right,    Or sit and think how much they love the spring; I'd rather spend my time in gleeful spite,    Or maybe laugh, or maybe sit and sing. Besides, it might be fun to be inspiring - But surely it would get so very tiring. http://quiz.ravenblack.net/poeticform.pl">What Poetry Form Are You?

In brackets, I should add this: one of the questions they asked to find out what kind of poetry I was, was this one:

What sort of mechanical contrivances are you fond of?:
Thingies.
Thingummies.
Whatsits.
Gadgets.
Doodahs.
Gizmos.

Can anyone tell me what the hell this is supposed to mean??? Danke!

Music: The sound of white (without interruption in the last three days or so... and I'm sure I felt your fingers through my hairrrrrrrrrrr and if I listen to, the sound of white, sometimes I hear your smile, and breathe your light....... Love this song, hurray for aussie music.). By the way, today I was in a bookshop and I came across a little book about Australian culture.. the slang part was particularly awesome. I cant remember one of the words I read there, but they were great. I should learn all that stuff. And it also explained all those weird words in waltzing mathilda.. billabong, swagman, coolibah tree.. doesnt it sound just great, coo-li-bah tree.. and billa-bong! tucker bag! tàkkerbag! oh I love you all aussies!)

Mood: headache, but calm. I have aussie music in my headphones after all. and tomorrow lectures only in the afternoon.  

Ps. I've just realized that this is the only post till now that's tagged "Oz". Is it possible? In all these months, only one aussie tag?!?! Weird!!