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Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Put your head on my shoulders.
Monday,
Couch potato-ed and was starting to clear my ovaries. It was really hilarious when sugar pie mentioned how his mom would fart while talking to me and after pretend nothing happened at all or rather she doesn't even know it happened. I'm gonna have to take the blame for every fart he makes though, how lovely my boyfriend is. Then, i continued flipping the pages of the yearbook, here's the 1960s. It seems that the glasses were getting smaller in frames as the year goes, and the hair thicker. Respectively, they were all 4 years apart.







Think this, with Roy Orbison's Only The Lonely.
Dum dum dum, dummy doo wah
Ooh yay, yay, yay, yeah
Oh oh oh, oh oh ah
Only the lonely, only the lonely

Tuesday,
I was watching my sugar pie's mouth agape playing his xbox, oblivious to my presence. Instead of a few thousands engagement ring, i suggested a moulded metal and few crystals don on it, because prices go up to 4 figures! However, i never like those cliche ones, with a diamond stone in the middle. It's like after awhile, the stone moves from side to side but stay in the center of your finger. I'm amazed that i'm even starting to talk about this topic.

Work. It was a dreading to go to work day, ovaries kept flushing out heavily. I always try to avoid taking Eldon because he's pretty loudmouth that will somehow disrupt the class. Nonetheless, he pulled the stool out and sat right in front of me, he's been a rather well behaved boy today, counting numbers without missing anything out. Initially he counts from 1-20 and always skips the number 16 despite numerous times of practicing.



I was trying to curb my cough, and sugar pie got me something to aid it, i was expecting him to whip out something. Indeed, he whipped out a cough syrup. Zoe's in the house yaw! They have something in similar, a gap in between the bug teeth everytime they give me a kiss. I'm still living in the Tuesday timezone. Daddy in law called at the same time same day, said hi. Now's story time, with Zoe's nest of books.
P.S. I love this old man glasses boy more and more.