:: Monday, August 09, 2004 ::

Can you tell how much I worked today? Almost nothing. But I'm happy anyways, because at last I can build plans with you. I feel that you are so true now, I can't wait until Feb. Please, come quick. We'll be so happy and do our stuff, and I'll take care of you and won't let you drink. We'll have sex instead.
I love you, and I loved to hear your voice today. That made me step on clouds until the rest of the week.

:: Love you, Bia Bonduki 6:49 PM [+] ::
...