tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25897493.post8970081933278280311..comments2023-10-04T17:13:47.394+03:00Comments on future of my past: A Mind Most AusterlyAnna MRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13801478271766064478noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25897493.post-65250039691819828722007-03-28T00:33:00.000+03:002007-03-28T00:33:00.000+03:00anna mr, even if they weren't lonely and were simp...anna mr, even if they weren't lonely and were simply having quality time, i would have seen it the same way as you and felt sad; i think viewing them from the tenth floor adds poignancy. 'quality time' is also used here, but it has become almost sarcastic in its usage, it has been so overused! like most of these types of phrases, i think it comes from usa.nmjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05477643084619789093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25897493.post-24950545936630203312007-03-27T23:14:00.000+03:002007-03-27T23:14:00.000+03:00Hei love, yes, I felt like shouting from the balco...Hei love, yes, I felt like shouting from the balcony, Hello, do you want to come for some coffee, and I'd like to skip rope too. But then I came to my senses - I mean, they might have just been enjoying some "quality time together" (do they use that phrase in the UK, they overuse it to death here, it means that instead of ordinary everyday things like eating meals and arguing about bedtimes with your kids, you are supposed to have something extra-special together - like go to various f*cking wonderlands etc) - anyway, I knew I might just be misinterpreting and anyway, tenth floor is quite a way up. They would have thought I was crazy, I thought, and they may have been right.<BR/><BR/>Good to have you back, nmj. I keep saying that and it keeps being true.Anna MRhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13801478271766064478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25897493.post-7363624146467768632007-03-27T17:24:00.000+03:002007-03-27T17:24:00.000+03:00This is quite lovely. I'm feeling the pain too, th...This is quite lovely. I'm feeling the pain too, that wee girl having no one to skip with . . . I think you should go out and play with her!nmjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05477643084619789093noreply@blogger.com