If I cared, you'd know about it. But since I don't, you won't.
A line that's been in my head for a few hours now. I did write a long blog about it, but it vanished.
Essentially I credited my 6th sense which to date, has never let me down.
Whooohhooooo for my sneaky sixth sense.
Wednesday, 4 May 2011
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Such a true statement - I have often told the man of the moment 'When I stop asking , start worrying'
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