Sunday, April 17, 2005
Today, the 17, was a boring yet thought provoking day. My dad has written two new fantabulous poems,
My friend, Rhea, celebrated her birthday today. The party was fun but at the same time there were too many people and it was very crowded, though the food and warmth made up for it all.
It’s so true that you only realize who your true friends are in your time of need.