Stepping Stones
Sometimes life is like standing on a stepping stone in the middle of a roaring river.
The good thing about stepping stones is there's never just one.
If you keep moving from one to the next, eventually you'll reach the other side.
Thursday, 16 September 2010
Oh, come on!
And now, to add insult to injury, Aunty Edie's telling everyone I locked myself in the bathroom.
I'm doing a Masters, I'M NOT STUPID!
xXx
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