...I'm going to work in pijamas
...I'll return to cut off my hair
...I'll have a little pig as a pet
and He will name him BACON
...I'll sell everything and
I'm going to meet the world
only with Jeans, toothbrush,
deodorant, a little bit of change,
shoes and granny-panties
...I'll call the man I like and
...I'll tell him that I would die for him
...I'll stop bitting my nails
...I'll be more of a woman and
...I'll not say curse words
...I'll listen more and I'll talk less
...I'll trade my bicycle for a motorcycle
...I'll cook "Chilaquiles" because I'm mexican!
...I'll return to my tennis and french classes
...I'll dance Salsa and Tango again
...On awhim I'll live in Canada
...I'll ask for job in an embassy although
they wont pay me
...I'll look at myself without so many complains
One of these days, Of course, I'll dare myself.
- - Lucy- -
