equation on friday morning

Nov 17, 2006 10:12

rasin & brain nut muffin+ hot spice tea (tazo ) + cosy corner at office+ friday morning+ warm weather+warm feelings+ just warmth around + sleepy feeling = beautiful life :)


and funny forwarded poem :)

He didn't like the curry
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't prepare the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Isn't there anything I could do
To match his mothers shoe
Then I smiled as I saw light
One thing I could definitely do
I turned around and slapped him tight...
Like his mother used to!!!!!
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