It still happens when more than the two languages mix in my head, in processes of translating, when I'm about to sleep, or when I just woke up. This morning I ran out it the kitchen and told a confused Hana: "Han sa ja!"
So what did I mean by that? I'll tell you in ten days. But I can tell you this much: I didn't propose and we're not getting married.
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