tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842384.post109409701563637540..comments2023-10-18T05:11:13.486-07:00Comments on This Moment in Time: So She's Going Back to BaliSwimmer of Serayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10067692158584029048noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842384.post-1095219699748969862004-09-14T20:41:00.000-07:002004-09-14T20:41:00.000-07:00Bali sounds beautiful. I wish I could go and live...Bali sounds beautiful. I wish I could go and live there. It sounds like a movie set from the fifties.<br /><br />I've always wanted a wacky neighbor- much like the one that you describe. Like the ones in sitcoms (but only the ones in good sitcoms). I had good neighbors before the fourth grade. But when you're a kid good neighbors only means fun kids that have cool toys or serious imaginations. Since then neighbors have always been kind of lame. Even in college, my next door neighbors were not much fun. Well, one of eight was friendly.<br /><br />Happy homecoming!greenhushpuppieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00681821764688345391noreply@blogger.com