Robert H. Smith

The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

A day out blading!


SO fun!
I truly enjoyed myself today!
I am looking forward to floorball. :P
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