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posted by mireille at 9:15 AM
Love it, especially since I met The Missus at work.
When I was in 4th grade I gave a *hate* Valentine to a little boy named Dana. He was one of the nicest and kindest boys in our class. But he had a crush on me, and I just couldn't stand that. What is it that was/is wrong with my mind?Anyway, being the intelligent soul he was...he turned in the Hate Valentine to Mrs. Scott. Oh boy did I get in trouble from my teacher that day. Dana no longer loved me though. Good soul that he was~~~ I'm sure I would have been a bad influence!xxx~C
Are you sure there's even life in the cubes? But, yes, love is everywhere. Love is in the air.
Springtime and love is in the air! My birds think so. Jasper has laid 2 infertile eggs! (more on that in a posting later)
Hey I'm in one of the little cubicles there. And those little hearts look like they're playing tag.
That reminds me of those alpine flowers that bloom in the barren, frozen wastelands.Love can blossom anywhere!
Good grief, Mireille! I suppose Cupid has some embarassing polaroids of you or something.
I hereby declare February 15 as Ogre Day.
I want to see the birds and the eggs!! Dashing over to shnoo-pooh's place. ~c
I met my true love at work too, even though it was in a lab, not cubicles! Love is everywhere sweet m!♥ ♥
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