We ordered Chinese.
Hubby wrote down the order.
I asked for Deep Fried Plum Pork.
He wrote Deep Fred Pork Plums.
Fuck I laughed...
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
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Thursday, July 06, 2006
Bad Poetry...
I couldn't see the forest
'cos the trees were in my way
And it wasn't 'til I nearly left
That I knew that I would stay.
'cos the trees were in my way
And it wasn't 'til I nearly left
That I knew that I would stay.
For Fork's Sake...
The cutlery drawer is stuck shut...
I have people coming for dinner...
A fork! A fork! My kitchen for a fork!
I have people coming for dinner...
A fork! A fork! My kitchen for a fork!
Monday, July 03, 2006
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