Europe.. Wa Ai Lai Liau!

decisions decisions decisions

what to pack?

what to wear?

which shoes?

Am I crazy to pack 11 pairs?

I think I'll just pack everything...

So babe ...

Hold on tight to your Danish horses,

(they are really big and hairy aren't they?)

Silly cow is coming to town !!!

I have missions when I get there

and they sure are not impossible...

Cliche? So what?

Wimbledon finals next weekend

everyone flocking to London that weekend

and I will be in London that weekend

and I just watched Wimbledon last weekend

But now ... I don't care about the match

Paul Bettany's fault!

I just want a tennis player too !!!

Don't ask me why?

There's something oh so sexy about that.

That's mission 4 on my list...

Amsterdam .. Oh soooo greeeen

can't wait can't wait

But damn! My folks will be with me...

Ha yohhhhhhh...

And then Madrid ...

ZARA ZARA ZARA

But Damn again!

Damn pok-kai mannnnn..

Guess I'll just find

a Latino to salsa with me

(since my salsa partner never practiced with me)

and just Salut Salut Salut

yesss .. must look in the eye too

And if there's no English tennis player,

no ZARA,

no Latino,

no Italiano,

and just No No(s),

I'll just settle for a

Danish badminton player

when I see Aja

Helllllllllllllll No!