You are so blessed to still have grandparents. I never knew my mom's parents and my dad's mom died when I was twelve. If I could have anything, it would most probably be to have my grandmother back and living with us. Even after years, I can still call up the smell of her house; the feeling of sitting at her kitchen table; me and my mom, sitting on her bed and just talking and laughing and going through all the trinkets she had in her dresser drawer. Magic, is the perfect word for that.
Don't even talk about writing poetry - I have to write poetry for the first few assignments of my writing course. And I can only write poetry when I'm in love.
We should try to catch up now that you have a bit of free time.
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Date: 2004-10-28 06:02 am (UTC)Don't even talk about writing poetry - I have to write poetry for the first few assignments of my writing course. And I can only write poetry when I'm in love.
We should try to catch up now that you have a bit of free time.
*hugs*