Thursday, May 8, 2008

Monica Roccaforte Strap

At the end of the day. ..

Author's Note
This post I wrote on March 8 "International Women's Day" at 2: 21 am.
Out of respect for all involved somehow in the same he had left in the "freezer." Google Reader today showed me that I can hide my mistakes of the Blog, but never Google. Thus, I decide to publish it with some modifications.




know who they are.
I love them.


about 12 years ago formulated, approved and signed the "Law on Cattle " Act respecting swore to the end of our days; Law Rufle sealed with green and coke and we thought to strengthen Bailey's and Moet over the years and our majority.

Today, after 12 years, adding 3 engagement rings, wedding, 2 children over 6 and 3 ex-boyfriends careers, we recognized that no law that complied with a perfectly set table, dinner pasta and toasting with wine, confesábamos our biggest mistakes. Meanwhile on the TV someone played a character whose monologue mentioned that "a woman should not hurt another woman" and looking at each other provide for it ... Crystal Trophy knowing that the 3 we have, knowing full well that we have been the cause of another woman's tears.

also have cried, of course.
also know that feeling of helplessness.

's why we provide. For them, for the friends and for each component of the last of those who matter so much here today. For the R's, C's and E's. For the great women who know that life continues in spite of betrayal by women who can stand Great Falls, for the friends, the mothers, sisters, daughters and the complicated ... for every woman who has shed a tear for my existence ...

International Women's Day? No. .. Friday night we offer for the sake of being women, provide for the 15 years behind us, by schools and the successes, mistakes and falls, Ba, Ar and Ra.

toast to be best friends.

C and A: Some day I will have the space and the means to speak of you ... someday I will find an appropriate way to describe the years charge, stories, kisses and anecdotes.

... is that at the end of the day, we were always only 3.

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