Monday, July 11, 2005

Sunday morning rain is fallin'

A Sunday afternoon has not seen a girls-only event for eons. Listless shopping. Dimsum for unhungry people- sauteed green beans, siewmai, chee cheong fun. Splashing buses and goosepimples. Salmon baked rice. Fries and dip. Feet up in booth seats. Talking and talking and talking.

The only time I've been happy this entire week.

Syl- Sugar, I will always be here. To listen, to talk, to cry with, to laugh with, to bitch with, to shop with, to swim with, to binge with...

Andrea- We're only at the beginning of something very special, don't you think?

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Buy me a rose, call me from work
Open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me when I look in your eyes
These are the little things I need the most in my life
-When Kenny Rogers crooned, there was a reply in the song. In my case, I doubt the reply will ever come.


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