Saturday, 19 March 2011

The san, she shineen like there ees no day tomorrow. Maybe ees true. The worl, he cameen to enn een no berry long.

We habeen earthquake, tsunami, flod, bolcano... an now also the radiatiom, she comeen silen an dangerous and people telleen lies for protec selves an estoppeen from paneec the worl.

Een opeeneeom ob me, the bes theeng we can doeen anteel the worl, she enn, ees lob. Lob eberytheeng. Habeen happiness time as mach as ju can now.

I berry gratefool for Ana. She telleen always me theengs I doeen wrong, and samtimes, he shouteen at me, bat also lob. No leebeen hom when again, I makeen the esnores. Berry patiem when Father, she comeen to stay een house an sayeen 'Jis, only 2 thays', and then ja ja ja, 2 weeks an she esteel here! An ebery morneen, after wake, Ana, he wakeen me weeb the kees, gentle on the eyes. We are married nineteen jears and esteel, she dooeen thees.

An for Tonyblair, also berry happiness for hav. Seemple fan ob throween for her a steek and seeeen een eyes ob happy thog the proud for fetcheen steek. Tothay, I makeen for Tonyblair especial deener ob the leeber... especial tree for beeen goo thog, jis. Well dom, Tony... Well dom!

JMV

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