Sveikos, kokie savaitgalio planai?
Ketinau parašyti tai, kas mane sukrete vakar, bet tiek to, parašysiu veliau. O db gavau iš mociutes toki krūtą laišką, kuris lb pakele nuotaiką.
Dalinuosi. Neabejoju, laiškas sužaves Idomucia.
Bus i vyru temą: (skaitancioms angliškai):
Dear (Phillis) - senovinis geras, etiketinis laiškas
I wish I could call you darling. I can't.
Your refused to marry me. You don't love me. It would be wonderful if you did.
We could get married tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
We still can if you make up your mind.
Just think how wonderful everything could be. You could cook my meals and I could relax after work. You could wash my shirts and I could read more books. You could become a woman with a purpose in life and I could become a cheerful married man. Think of it. Why do you insist on breaking my hear, darling?
Yours ever,
Donald
Nes tas laiskas elementariai primityvus ir banalus.