She didn't have much time to do some shopping in the US. She counted with it and she wasn't upset about it. The memories and things...
"And I wish that I could fly away, On the wings of a great golden bird, To a place where there are no unhappy days, And there are no unhappy words, Yes, I wish that I could fly away, To a land beyond this pain, And lay my dreams on a mountain top, And wash my mind in the rain..."
She had a time of her life. She felt ashamed that she was so prejudiced about US before. People were so nice and friendly, food...
"I've waited for a long time. Yet the slide of my hand is now a quick pulled trigger, I reason with my cigarette, And say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah..."
She took a long shower, made herself a fresh banana, strawberry and pomegranate juice smoothie, and sat back on her couch. She must think t...
"We're only young and naive still, We require certain skills, The mood it changes like the wind, Hard to control when it begins, The bittersweet between my teeth, Trying to find the in-betweens, Fall back in love eventually, Yeah yeah yeah yeah..."
She wasn't feeling well. She spent most of the weekend lying in bed, drinking herbal tea. Not a big deal since it was raining cats ...
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