So there I was standing in que, in the near-ending drizzle of rain, aloof to much of the somewhat muffled background on goings, of yells and the constant buzzing of chattering fans mouths. I wanted to be here, yet sometimes the rain just permiates through one's body and it sends me into a status of melancholy. But yes, I did want to be here. It was a match that I was looking foward to with much anticipation and it was bound to be a well fought dueling.
Moved to works in writing blog.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
...The Sweetest Thing
Dear Seingine,
who would have known when Connorack named you 'Racket' as a baby-nickname, because you cried so much, that you would instead grow into the sweetest, calmest, California-laid-back, peacemaker, perfectionist, always-ready-to-strip-down-to-your-skivies-once-you-walk-in-the-door kind-of-a-guy that you are today.
You are the jam in our peanut butter sandwich and connorack and I wouldn't be the same with out you. Hope you love being nine. Happy Birthday sweets! And I think it was great that you picked out the Hamburger birthday cake..it was truly unique, just like you.
Love you...love you too,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10!
who would have known when Connorack named you 'Racket' as a baby-nickname, because you cried so much, that you would instead grow into the sweetest, calmest, California-laid-back, peacemaker, perfectionist, always-ready-to-strip-down-to-your-skivies-once-you-walk-in-the-door kind-of-a-guy that you are today.
You are the jam in our peanut butter sandwich and connorack and I wouldn't be the same with out you. Hope you love being nine. Happy Birthday sweets! And I think it was great that you picked out the Hamburger birthday cake..it was truly unique, just like you.
Love you...love you too,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10!
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