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Sunday, March 15, 2009

 

The words I need to hear...

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day
and make it ok
I miss you


We'll be welcoming you with open arms... in another six months' time. Bon voyage, my friend.

What's worst? -- Being without maid for two whole weeks, or, having to teach a maid from scratch how to do certain things. Okay, it's more likely the former. I need to fervently pray for the maid to have good and upright moral values. Any education certs to see what her CME grade is?





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