This is me trying to be amusing because I'm a little bit sad innit... just a little bit cos i'm oh so stoked for your upcoming adventures. So stop tears and on with the monologue.. ;)
without the net, there is no catch
without the net, there is no safety
without the nets, there's no basketball in jersey
without the net, there is no goal
without the net, there is no income
without the net,there is no web
without the net, i. will. be. thai.
without the net, you. will. be. french.
without the net, scooby. will. be. indian.
without the net, you will get bored
without the net, i will get sleep
without the net, there is no red mist
without the net, there is no volcano
without the net, there will be no surprises
without the net, there will be no postcards
without the net, there will be no photos
without the net, there will be no comments
without the net, there's no copycat
without the net, you can't learn from the master
without the net, there will be no banter
without the net, there will be no winner
without the net, there will be no points
(which reminds me you're still on negative)
without the net, we will not talk endlessly
without the net, you will never see me teary
without the net, there will be less laughter
without the net, we will not have each other
without the net, we will not be here
without the net, things will not be clear
without the net, there is no going with the flow
without the net, we will never know
without the net, we wouldn't have become closer
without the net, goodbyes won't take forever...
without the net, i will miss you
without the net, you might miss me too...
so off we go to find it out
and see what this is all about...
This pretty much illustrates what seems to have become a daily routine for the last five months or so.
You. Are. Online.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Posted by postcards from sydney at 10:27 AM
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