Phone call from Boy
He called. I like his voice. That's a very, very strange thing for me to say. I have never said anything like that before. Wow.
We're going out on Motzai Shabbos. I'm not sure where, I'm not sure about anything anymore. I think that this blog is going to start to get boring, that I'll start waxing poetic about how wonderful this boy is. I hope I will.
But I'm nervous that climbing such a high mountain means there has to be a fall. But some people climb and don't fall...right? Right?
Please say right.
We're going out on Motzai Shabbos. I'm not sure where, I'm not sure about anything anymore. I think that this blog is going to start to get boring, that I'll start waxing poetic about how wonderful this boy is. I hope I will.
But I'm nervous that climbing such a high mountain means there has to be a fall. But some people climb and don't fall...right? Right?
Please say right.
posted by Holeches Levadi at 9:37 PM
4 Comments:
Right.
Good luck and keep us posted - we're pulling for you out here in blogland!
An older friend of mine once told me that dating is like standing on top of a mountain range and seeing strange new possiblities open before you.
Right.
Hold on tight. Be kind and hatzlacha
Right. B"H, right. There is a top, and a path to get there. But it sure is daunting from the bottom.
hahaha! thats sweet! I can just see the stars in your eyes. The excitement must be overwhelming. Of course, not all who climbs the mountain are bound to fall. If you want to be one of those people, you must keep head straight and see the trails, if you know what I mean.
Mel Balsamo
JRomances.com
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