Things happen on God's time.
Not yours, not mine.
God's.
My eggs are not expiring soon.
A husband is not going to magically appear.
If you need to see a wedding, propose to someone yourself.
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
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1 comment:
reading your blog and going "wtf" pisses me off cause I SHOULD KNOW!
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