When I see a danbo... I get all warm and fuzzy inside ^^
But it's getting worse (not that it's a bad thing) just read on
Today, I had my exam Latin. I was translating a Roman epitaph.
It was about a woman who died. The stone spoke to you and told you about her life.
I got all sentimental and silently wept some tears.
The people who saw me, must have tought that I'm crazy...
But last time too. There was this old couple walking across the park, while the wind was playing with some leaves.
They were holding hands and looked at eachother in a way that I just can't describe.
And, I just couldn't help it, but I got all sentimental again and started crying again.
The same thing with books, movies, pictures, and even with adds for poor children.
Oh, god, I'm turning into a softie. I allways acted so tuff.
I hope nobody notices. But me, I feel better and happier this way.
So, I want to say thanks to my little danbo-angel.
But, Danbo, if you can help me monday with my exam for statistics and analytic geometry?
Well, that would be great!
And thanks for reading, I appriciate it alot.
PS: Wish me luck with my exam! (No, I'm not going the name again...)