Bits and pieces of memories
This is where I share my occasional joys and rants in life.
Monday, August 27, 2012
A : I miss cello
B : That's fast?
A
: Because cello doesn't judge me.
B : You should miss your guitar more. It's waiting for you at home.
A : You're cello.
Now, t
hat's weird.
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