In the short space of time at the new company, I have come across a few Americans; having to deal with them as customers over long distance calls as well as being in the same office as one American woman.
I think I would marry an American simply for the accent.
Oh wait, that's not me, that's my sister.
Oh, and he's a pretty nice guy to boot :P
Seriously, there's something about an American accent that is *deep voice* soooooo sexxxxxyyyy. I don't know what it is... maybe that they could shout "OH YEAH!" without it sounding forced.
Thinking about this straight after speaking to a client, I browsed through the American blogs I read daily and tried to imagine them read out in the accent of the author. Weird.
I've been told that my accent is weakening here, which I do believe is true - it comes from dealing with Brits every day and saying 'yeh' instead of 'ja' just seems to make the convo flow a little more smoothly. I don't want to lose my accent though, but I seem to pick up from others. When I spend time with my brother-in-law I sound ridiculously diluted American.
Someone said that Charles, my best friend, will be hot totty when he arrives here because the pom girls love a guy with a foreign sounding accent. And I know just how he would respond to that.
Bring.
It.
On.

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