(this is in response to paul's last post. cheers paul! great idea.)
my name is miranda vellum. today is my day.
no, its not my birthday or my anniversary or anything special like that. its just my day. my special day. oprah told me i should have one and so here i am.
i have two children: sarah will be fifteen in august. jake just turned eight last month. i had them young. i was only nineteen when sarah was born. i was in school to be a hair stylist.
my husband's name is dennis. we will celebrate our fifteenth wedding anniversary in june. he just got a job over at the potash mine. he's a hard worker and i know he tries. i know we arent the only ones who struggle with money. everyone has a tough time getting by.
my name is miranda vellum. i am thirty five years old and today is my day. my husband is at work. my kids are at my mom's. i have the day to myself. i always wanted to eat here, but four plates can really add up. i have never really had good italian food before. today, i admit, i feel a bit like a princess. even if its just for a day. even if its just a nice lunch and a chance to got to the store by myself. today is my day.
hey, you think i can get another coors? oh, and some more of that free bread. that stuffs nice.
10:37 a.m. - 2006-06-06
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