girlsdontcry's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No man is an island, but lots of men live on islands I've always lived on islands. Australia - the biggest island in the world. Then here. Does this island have a name? Other than This Sceptered Isle? The Island With No Name. And even in Hong Kong, I lived on the island, I felt terrible when I went over the harbour and on the mainland. All that vast expanse of land out there, I was happy always to get back to the island. When I was little, my bed for me was an island, or a raft or a boat, and when I was there it was safe from everything and the sharks in the water around my bed couldn't get me, or any of the teddy bears I was caring for. Doctors could really learn something from the way homeopaths treat their patients. Maybe it's all craziness, but it's such a nice feeling of someone listening to you. We were talking about animals and my bed, and feeling poorly. And she told me I should go home and spend a couple of days comfortable in my island-bed. Isn't that the nicest thing? So yesterday I went home and spent all afternoon lying in bed feeling cosy and nice, and I really feel so much better today. I hope you feel good too. I'm so happy it's a long weekend this weekend. 1:48 p.m. - 2003-08-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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