Ella wrote this little adage yesterday.
"Whin you rich for the ski you alwas kech a star. You put it in a jar. To los yor friendship you haf to sa gime."
Translation: When you reach for the sky, you always catch a star. You put it in a jar. To lose your friendship you have to say, "Gimme!"
Pretty much sums up life, right?
Thursday, January 22, 2009
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