Calamity Jane Thursday, Apr 26 2007
Chitter-chatter 7:00 pm
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Miss Belleanne said: Miss Daphne agreed: Miss Juliana added: So, ladies, how about sharing a few secrets so we have something to read until the mood passes and we are all able to pop off to bed and dream of the blonde or brunette of our choice? My story is, I fear, somewhat ‘run-of-the-mill’. Has every girly girl fallen in love with her English teacher? I did! She was a most stately blonde with a Marilynesque beauty spot in just exactly the right place. I loved her shoes - always exquisite black leather stilettos. I loved her perfume; Chanel No.19, of course, which filled the whole classroom with a sweet, floral odour that stayed with you half way along the corridor. She was a lady of consummate dignity and intelligence and I simply adored her. No names, of course, must be mentioned but hers was bouncy and true and gay and light and…ahh, swoon! Come on, girls, nobody knows you or your secret love so why not spill the beans? Oddly, it seems no one did! How about you? |
