Dolly's best friend
Published Saturday, March 18, 2006 by Dolly | E-mail this post
On the up: ChildhoodOn the down: Realising you're ageing I wondered what it would be like to write about things now through the eyes of ourselves aged-5 - something along the lines of....?My best friendI have a friend. Her name is Shantini. She is very pretty. Her face looks like it is made from chocolate. I like to go to lunch with her. We eat a lot of cake until we feel very sick. We like to talk a lot. We like to bash up men when we talk. It is very fun. Because boys are dumb sometimes. Shantini says maybe we are femeeneests but I don't know what that means. She is very clever and knows a lot of things. We like to go shopping. Shantini has lots of expensive shoes. I want her shoes. They are red. She said they are 1000 ringgits but I do not have so much money not. So I have to work very hard. But Shantini said she will lend me her big red handbag. It is very nice. I can hold the handbag and wear my red Escada dress and go to a big party. It will be very nice. Shantini and I have a lot of fun.
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