My Lifeclock has turned to black. It is time for Carousel.
“We gotta get out of this place,
If it’s the last thing we ever do;
We gotta get out of this place –
Girl, there’s a better life for me and you.”
I figure maybe a couple more years, max, before you reach National Treasure status.
I think a nice trip to maybe some island is in order. Maybe something bright and shiney? I think we both need a big vacation….
Happy Birthday Donna! What’s this Black Lifeclock BS? Go out and have a great time and celebrate your day!
Happy Birthday to you.
With such melodrama, I’m assuming this is the big 3-0? Get over yourself and have a good time! Try being 30 for a grand total of one month and then getting laid off from a place you’ve invested 7 years of your life in! Yeah, I know … get over myself while I’m at it. Happy Birthday, Donna.
ahem… we won’t go into just how old I am…. 30? Psshh…. LOL! Have a good one and go out and party with some friends
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Belated Happy Birthday!
Best (belated) wishes, Donna! And keep your eyes open — there are Sandmen everywhere!
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