I wrote some poetry yesterday. I won't inflict it on you, that wouldn't be fair; I just thought you might be interested.
The first day of my holiday that we get proper rain is the day I decide to go for a walk. Obviously, the walk was a short lived one, and it resulted in me having to eat two lunches (It's a long and terribly uninteresting story), which wouldn't be a problem if I was hungry, but I wasn't.
We are going to the cinema tonight though, which is nice: more on that story later.
Anyway, the summer goes on, and so do I, be seeing you.


0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home