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11/30/2011 1:26 pm Last Read: |
When i was in my twenties i remember very clearly going to my grandmother (yes, like the red riding hood) to bring her things from her daughter. She used to have a neighbor and close (girl)friend, and every single time, immediately after i greeted her and updated her on what up home... she started saying mean things about her friend. I always listened carefully ( although a bit amused) and asked her if they are not friends anymore. Of course we aren't she said, how can i be friends with someone like her. Well, useless to say that later in the day we used to end up all three drinking coffee , laughing about stupid things and smoking. Gezellig is that in dutch Nowadays we are 4 girlfriends . Some people in our circle call us "sex and the city", maybe becuase we are 4 or maybe because we are so different from each other is like everytime we discuss our usual topics, work, men, kids, shopping, parties, other friends and all over again you can always be sure that you hear 4 totally different versions. We irritate often each other. We love each other and we feel without words if one of us is in trouble. we gonna soon be grandmothers, that is |
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12/1/2011 2:51 pm |
rhythm This is sooooo sweet A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, but more useful than a life spent doing nothing. George Bernard Shaw Jenny
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