and I will be here . . . . ahhhhh
I stare out my window at work and watch the rain beat down on the street, the poor people waiting for the bus in this dreary weather. Why is the Ballard leaf blowing man out on a day like today? Leaf blowing in the rain? Makes now sense. And it's so loud! He has been blowing those damn leaves all morning and its NOT MAKING A DIFFERENCE. Now it's hailing.
I am dreaming of warm air and the sunshiny beaches of Cyprus. Soon I will be wearing tank tops and sun dresses . . . soon.
I stare out my window at work and watch the rain beat down on the street, the poor people waiting for the bus in this dreary weather. Why is the Ballard leaf blowing man out on a day like today? Leaf blowing in the rain? Makes now sense. And it's so loud! He has been blowing those damn leaves all morning and its NOT MAKING A DIFFERENCE. Now it's hailing.I am dreaming of warm air and the sunshiny beaches of Cyprus. Soon I will be wearing tank tops and sun dresses . . . soon.
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jealous!!
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