I was looking through my old high school memory book. Where it asked about the life you’ll live and the things you’ll have in 10 years’ time. The first question was “Married?”. The first answer: “Not on your life. Or mine.” My future was never made of man. I was on the softer side of
Monthly Archives: March 2007
Number of days on mini-break: four Number of cocktails on mini-break: six Number of times thought Empire State Building looked like Dutch Pancake House: three Number of times saw Conan: none Buffy Holt 28 February 2007
