Lambton park is an open air event,your more likely to catch H1N1 from a shopping center or crowded train station like Victoria to be honest![]()
Lambton park is an open air event,your more likely to catch H1N1 from a shopping center or crowded train station like Victoria to be honest![]()
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I think its a toss-up amongst forum members as to who lives closer Mrs M,me or Fitzyits quite far you know,maybe 20 or even 25 minutes
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Wanna see me?
Nice avatar, I remember my friend from this forum, not because she look like pig, she is pretty actually, (hello Mrs Pearson I miss yah)
Back to question lol, Havent decide it yet, although hubby and Maria invite me to come lol but I wonder If I am not that tired as our Circus (Hippodrome) will start the daily show on wednesday, loads of work![]()
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I would hate to be on a plane with a H1N1 carrier,all that nice recirculated airI caught sniffles and colds loads of times on planes
and I once woke up thinking I had DVT as my leg was numb,but it was only an indian guy trying to sleep on my feet
Will you be at the Fiesta this weekend Fitz?How far are you from it?Four miles?
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I just checked Fitz,your closer,I am 8 miles away![]()
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Theres an advert for the fiesta in the local paper today about the Fiesta,be there or be square,apparently Mrs M is borrowing a pair of circus elephants and will tightrope hop on one leg between the pair while cooking a wok of pancit and reciting shakespeare![]()
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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