I am pen. I am paper. I am Nobe.

i spend the first half of my sunday mornings waiting for the flower lady to bring the flowers i ordered for the week.

there are only three things i know about her.. one, she smiles a lot.. two, she knows how to speak ilonggo.. and three, how come i see her only on sundays?

Friendster Blog, October 22, 2005 at 10:06 AM