I Read The Papers Every

I Am Very, Very Proud Of My Ability As A Cook.

I Speak English, So I Am No Longer Cute. My Tongue Itches For French.

I Have Given Up Trying To Be Happy. It Is No Use An Leads To Nothing.

I Was Very Adept At Acquiring Languages.

I Don't Want To Get Married, And I Don't Want To Work After I'm 30, So I Must Manage My Fortune Somehow In The Next Seven Years.