1 in 1440. One minute in the 1440 that make your day. That's the chance - maybe even less! - that you have of meeting someone in the street in 24 hours. And, yet, it happens.
But then this precious minute seems to lose its magic when you sadly realize that all the words you've heard in your daydreams featuring that moment will never come true and that the someone you so anxiously longed to see leaves you with nothing more than a lame excuse that "he's gonna be late for work". On a Sunday.
I would definitely have better odds if I played in Vegas... :/
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And then, just to shut your mouth, a simple message seems to brighten your day all over again... :)
Sunday, April 20, 2008
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