What fun I can have
With a pen from Asacol
And an empty room
A notebook's blank page
Filled with haste, filled with scribbles
As I wait for him
Tell me it's all right
Nothing to worry about
I won't believe you
i love it....it is beyond correct...
i was wondering...could u please do a review of a music group that i love more than i love dill pickles please? the group is called moe. Look them up in google...they rock the casbah!! ;)
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Posted by: beth at September 15, 2004 07:38 PMNice job. So when are you coming out with the first novel, eh? Your writing is brilliant.
I never believe doctors either. Why do you think they call it a "practice"?
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Yeah but it works the other way as well. You don't have to believe them way they say you are not all right. Is medicine becoming more and more about money and less personal? Those medical centres don't exactly foster a loving attitude between patient and doctor viz Dr 'Macdonalds'
Posted by: at September 16, 2004 08:03 AMI like it!
But I don't know why, I could never bring myself to write a haiku... maybe someday.
It's good to be back online, even if it's still from the lan-house.
Posted by: Lucilla at September 17, 2004 03:58 PM