The 18th of March
Guess who didn't ring me at [my] midnight
Guess who'll not ring me today
Guess who'll not ring me tomorrow
Guess who'll not ring me the next day
Guess who'll NEVER RING ME AGAIN
Guess whose room phone message I have recorded on my mobile
Guess what I'll be listening to over and over again today
Guess who's wishing this day will go away already
Guess what penny just dropped
Guess what I'm doing now
Labels: Uzi my Tig
posted by Lioness @ 11:27 am
10 furballs
10 Comments:
These days are the ones who suck the most. I'm so sorry.
I'm not gonna wish you a happy birthday so I'm just gonna send you more hugs.
Um grande abra�o
Ana
hugs my friend
tertia
xxx
Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry. I send you hugs as well. And love and kisses and um, rainbows?
Oh, God, I've become perky. Please slap me. Please.
Love,
D
Love
Oh honey...I am so sorry. Thinking of you today and hoping time brings some peace to your heart.
Grab a hold of something and hold on. Much love and what comfort can be sent, from me to you.
Oh honey, I am really thinking of you. I sent you and email but I don't know if it went through. If it didn't, please know I empathize.
My thoughts are with you.
It's my first time here to your blog, but I gather this might have been your birthday? I'm also Pisces. Mine was on the 2nd of March and it sucked royally and not only because I was 39. So I sympathize with you and hope things are better now.
Happy Belated Birthday. Sorry it sucked. I am always here for you, hun.
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