Introducing my "BFF" (best friend forever, we're the local version of nicole ritchie and paris hilton)We bitch. We laugh. And then we try to kill each other. But i sure lose, because he got men under him. SHIT!
I have this habit of having a table calendar placed on my writing table, within my cornflake eyesight.
I would diligently take a pen/marker and crossed out each passing day.
I felt this was a therapeutic act as it marks the end of a day and the begin of a new day.
However, I dread this crossing out act now.
The China trip suddenly seem so near.
And January 17 seem so far. -frowns-
19 days till Nicholas and I enter our different realms of "hell".
Meet ups, all my loves!
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