It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fear-full hollow of thine ear.
Thursday, May 05, 2005
Me & new hair in front of the Centre
It's short again and I'm loving it. Thanx to the fairy godmother of scissors and perfection! Good that I know how to bait her: fried dumplings and ice-cream. Sounds weird but it's yummy! Posted by Ingale
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