Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Gym, you're killing me.


I don't mean the gym's killing me because I'm working out too hard and hurting myself (although I am actually breaking a sweat there, so that's proof that I'm expending some sort of energy, right?).  No, the gym is killing me with its lack of spelling skills.  I totally understand why this person spelled privilege this way--clearly the person tried to sound it out and spell it the way it sounds--but they didn't spell it quite right.  A for effort, F for execution...

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Who else is sick of winter?  I want it to be over...or I want to be away from it for a while (like, you know, forever).  I'm employing a new tactic: Imagining I'm somewhere tropical.  I can actually convince myself I'm somewhere tropical if I use the right beauty products...  Click here to learn how to take a beautylicious, sweet-smelling staycation!

4 comments:

MarieC said...

They need to exercise their spell-check more often. Though, that wouldn't have fixed "it's." I wonder how many calories I burnt while shuddering at this glaring error?

THE GRAMMARPHILE said...

Haha, yes--that's EXACTLY what they need to exercise! :)

Organic Meatbag said...

It was a pvivaluuge for me to read this!! Yeah, spell check, muthas, spell check...

THE GRAMMARPHILE said...

LOL! Your (mis)spelling of "privilege" is much more creative than the gym's. :)