I walked home in the rain
At first it was a sprinkle, and then heavier rain. I didn't mind the rain drops on my face, making my mascara run, or the water settling into my blow dried hair. I let the rainwater wash away the bad mood, the self doubt and by the time I got home I was smiling.
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Nice. I might be in NYC between the 10th and the 22nd of April. Now that we've been reading our blogs from quite some time, it'll be fun to meet and get ourselves a drink there.
Hello Cowboy, that sounds like a plan!
Okay, cool ! I don't have anything to do as I am visiting a friend (technically an ex-girlfriend). She does not know I have this blog, so we should organize a secret meeting somewhere. I am sure you know pretty good bars in the Village. Okay, I'll write you a mail when I'll be there. Ciao.
Okay, cool ! I don't have anything to do as I am visiting a friend (technically an ex-girlfriend). She does not know I have this blog, so we should organize a secret meeting somewhere. I am sure you know pretty good bars in the Village. Okay, I'll write you a mail when I'll be there. Ciao.
huh sorry for the double comment.... there's something very wrong with my computer...
No prob at all. I know lots of dark and secret bars in the village. Email me at alphachick@hotmail.co.uk when you are here
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