Sharing my sorrow for lost or loose days forgotten to put a small note in this blog. Just wrote a short poem, or meaning-full quad (is there a word like this :lol)
Here it is:
When the kettle boils the water,
and you pour it in your little cup.
The tea bag is waiting for you,
Unless you squeeze the lemon in it.
by Cafe 1.04pm TR 15th July 2008
Have a nice day..
Let's try to say this..
"Everyone is having a good time!"