"Madness Led to This..."

No comment is how I feel about life at the moment. Except that I cannot ever stay quiet, so there is comment after all, as always.

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We went to an Italian bakery this morning, and it smelled--eee. I love the way baking things smell. And Waen bought an eclair puff, and Mum a cannoli, and the lady at the bakery gave me a little raisin-filled cookie. Also we bought chocolate-hazelnut biscotti. Eeeee.

Also there was a gentleman in who bought a pound of amaretti, and he said that when he was younger if he'd seen a girl like me in a shop he'd have kissed her and run. #^___^# You know, people think I'm older than I am, maybe? When they don't think I'm much younger. It's funny--it's funny.

(One and a half days. I'm looking for a Danish recipe. I'll bake Thursday.)