Tuesday, 8 July 2008
A true friend....
...is someone who will get in their car at 9.30pm and drive to your house - stopping on the way to buy large chocolate bars..because they heard in your voice, on the 'phone, that your normal sunny disposition was wavering, your resolve was weakening, your inner strength was failing, your belief was deserting you and that you were - quite possibly - close to tears. Great friends are always there to pick you up when you fall and stumble a little. They make you laugh, give you strength, remind you of and re-inforce your beliefs, tell you how wonderful you are and that you deserve for everything to work in your favour...and make you believe it....put the kettle on and hand you a tissue. Thanks Jo xxx
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I carnt do that but I can always point out if you have fajita in your teeth. Maybe that will be of some use tomorrow? x
ReplyDeleteI carnt do that but I can always point out if you have fajita in your teeth. Maybe that will be of some use tomorrow? x
ReplyDeleteer. don't forget all those years ago when you had no food or cash and I came round with a bag of goodies and a portion of fish and chips!! :-)
ReplyDeleteer. don't forget all those years ago when you had no food or cash and I came round with a bag of goodies and a portion of fish and chips!! :-)
ReplyDeleteI haven't forgotten it Christian - in fact I was telling somebody about just that the other day!!! Can you remember when you got interrogated by the benefits fraud office for having a mobile phone that I was using???
ReplyDeleteI haven't forgotten it Christian - in fact I was telling somebody about just that the other day!!! Can you remember when you got interrogated by the benefits fraud office for having a mobile phone that I was using???
ReplyDeleteYes I do remember the police knocking on my door.
ReplyDeleteI seem to remember that I got you a phone in my name as your credit rating was less then excellent and the next thing I know the plod are calling!! :-)
Good times!!
Yes I do remember the police knocking on my door.
ReplyDeleteI seem to remember that I got you a phone in my name as your credit rating was less then excellent and the next thing I know the plod are calling!! :-)
Good times!!
Good times such as when you blamed me for spilling coffee when it was yooouuu all along! im scarred for life xxx
ReplyDeleteGood times such as when you blamed me for spilling coffee when it was yooouuu all along! im scarred for life xxx
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