tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796156322468719988.post5560354074772909600..comments2011-11-27T18:07:25.611+08:00Comments on THE MENU: NOW THAT I'M HOMEEllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17045472581921344245noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796156322468719988.post-19744570108760208452008-12-31T23:07:00.000+08:002008-12-31T23:07:00.000+08:00thanks! i think i'm gonna check on your blog more ...thanks! i think i'm gonna check on your blog more often. i like it =)Ellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17045472581921344245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8796156322468719988.post-65677694352009379282008-12-30T13:57:00.000+08:002008-12-30T13:57:00.000+08:00"His old hands were holding a bouquet of red roses..."His old hands were holding a bouquet of red roses which could have already withered by his stare."<BR/><BR/>That is some fine writing. Thank you for sharing this.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com