My ultimate goal in life is to be a beach bum. I'll spread out a sarong under the shade, lie down, read, swim, listen to my ipod, and think. Come, sit beside me and listen to the inanities that permeate my thoughts from time to time.
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Hmmm...I have heard this before...funny but yet interesting. It's like setting the tone for the day but instead a day it's for the year! Well what are we to do! I think that we as creative mortals could create our world the way we want it to be. A Migraine for me is (oh my god I am having an internal brain hemmorage!) I have learned how to cancel that thought.
I am no longer in love with the miseries of life.
I however have very fond memories of your Mom (May Tate) that is what I use to call her. I have m ore memories of her than my own mother.
Thanks for reading my blog, Ate Arlene. You talking about your fond memories of Mama made me feel a bit nostalgic. She talked about you and Kuya Alex a lot because I was too young then to remember you.
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