Tuesday, January 27, 2009
1 - Wish I was there, instead of my mother.
My mum was there. But did not stick around, as in she walked right past. Why would you just walk past such a beautiful thing? I would have taken her place, happily. LIFE IS FOR SHARING, DAMMIT.
Needless to say, I told her off. Not too much though, she cuts an authoritative figure.
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