CONGRATULATIONS TO MY LOVERLY ON GETTING HER DRIVER'S LISCENCE...FINALLY. I LOVE YOU! HUZZAH! EVERYONE SHOULD CHEER! THREE CHEERS FOR LACEY!THREE CHEERS FOR LACEY! THREE CHEERS FOR LACEY! THREE CHEERS FOR LACEY! THREE CHEERS FOR LACEY! carlos, the pressure is on buddy.
about meetings at work...
they are very productive.
about friends...
ricky came down to visit.
i have only seen him twice. ricky, how come with the lack of the seeing you now? where for art thou, ricky? is thy phone number 915-549-8512? be it thy number of telephonecular connection, then?! and by dialing it, dost it enable me thusly to engage in verbal interaction wist thou and thy mouth and chords of vocal projection. whitherto.
about enunciation...
ooh, the girl with the golden curls is back and about
to imbibe the jive that makes her fade till black, and i
assume that tomorrow morn her brains will scream for something to
soothe the headaches that come with the "fluids of fun" that
you insisted she take and promised would make sadness dissipate. oh, what a mistake!