Waiting for the clean laundry to fold itself. It never does that.
Waiting for men I am secretly in love with to call. They never do that either.
Waiting for me to get off my ass and do what I have always wanted to do. Grrr to me. It's my "someday."
Someday never happens, don't pretend to yourself that it does.
BUT...
Hopelessly hopeful,
Tomorrow is another day.
Thursday, January 4, 2007
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