Wednesday, June 20, 2007
10:53 PM
Shopping with Dearest was good.
It always has been.
We even managed to find time for some personal talk.
With the amount of time we spend with each other lately, it's a surprise if we remember every single thing we want to say to each other.
Once again I was shot.
This time I died.
If telling you how I feel wouldn't affect the friendship, then I just might.
