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Thursday, February 22, 2007


   so sad but true
i havent been on for ever TT.TT its so sad will now i shael take my leave for another e-on or so
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Thursday, June 22, 2006


   this is cool
i am addicted to this song i cant help but watch over and over help me #@_@#







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   thank you everyone


my headackes finley stoped yep
#^_^# thank you everyone for careing
im happy
im almost finished with the portraite of my mom and dad
hummmm......... i don't know if i told anyone about that
well on fathers day i didn't get to see my dad
so im makeing him a present he can't get reed of
#^_^# TEE HEE

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Monday, June 19, 2006


   why why why me
today i have a massive headacke
*shakes head around* wait
*shakes head around agin* ahhh its gone
noooooooooooooooo i fill it coming back
nope wait falls alarm
ahhhhhh no it tricked me
ITS BACK! with vengance
i hate having headackes with a pols

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Saturday, June 17, 2006


   TT^TT ie
today five guys jumped my
i screamed what would you want with a little girl like me they just smiled and laughed my eyes got wide as they aproched me i screamed as loud as i can when one of the guys grabed me by my arms another guy droped to his knees and reched tords me i closed my eyes as they all crowded around then they stoped all of asuden when i opend my eyes they where siting in a circle on they ground going through my purs they all looked at me with teary eyes and one said i thought you said you always cary candy but but T^T i see no candy............ i drop to the floor while laughing sikoticly as i pulled ten candy bar from my leg strap under my pants #^_^# everyone was happy ........#O_O# HAAAA had you going for a second there yep HAAHAHAHHAHA im great

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Friday, June 16, 2006


   i luv this veo it made me cry

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Thursday, June 15, 2006


   CLASS PROJECT GONE WRONG
An elementary school class started a class project to make planters to take home to their parents.

They wanted to have a plant in it that was easy to take care of, so they decided to use cactus plants.

The students were given green-ware pottery planters in the shape of clowns which they painted with glaze.

The clown planters were professionally fired at a class outing so they could see the process.

It was great fun!

They planted cactus seeds in the finished planters and they grew nicely, but unfortunately, the children were not allowed to take them home.

The cactus plants were removed and small ivy replaced them and the children were then allowed to take them home instead.

The teacher said cactus seemed like a good idea at the time!

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Wednesday, June 14, 2006


   The Daffodil Principle
Several times my daughter had telephoned to say, "Mother, you must come to see the daffodils before they are over."

I wanted to go, but it was a two-hour drive from Laguna to Lake
Arrowhead."I will come next Tuesday", I promised a little reluctantly on her
third call.

Next
Tuesday dawned cold and rainy. Still, I had promised, and reluctantly
I drove there. When I finally walked into Carolyn's house I was welcomed by
the joyful sounds of happy children. I delightedly hugged and greeted my
grandchildren.

"Forget the daffodils, Carolyn! The road is invisible in these clouds and fog, and there is nothing in the world except you and these children that I want to see badly enough to drive another inch!"

My daughter smiled calmly and said, "We drive in this all the time,
Mother." "Well, you won't get me back on the road until it clears, and
then I'm heading for home!" I assured her.

"I was hoping you'd take me over to the garage to pick up my car." How
far will we have to drive?" "Oh...just a few blocks," Carolyn said. "But
I'll drive. I'm used to this." After several minutes, I had to ask, "Where are we going? This isn't the way to the garage!"

We're going to my garage the long way,"
Carolyn smiled, "by way of the daffodils."
"Carolyn," I said sternly, "please turn around." It's all right, Mother, I
promise. You will never forgive yourself if you miss this experience."

After about twenty minutes, we turned onto a small gravel road and I
saw a small church. On the far side of the church, I saw a hand lettered sign
with an arrow that read, "Daffodil Garden." We got out of the car, each took a child's hand, and I followed Carolyn down the path. Then, as we turned a corner, I looked up and gasped. Before me lay the most glorious sight. It looked as though someone had taken a great vat of gold and poured it over the mountain peak and it's surrounding slopes. The flowers were planted in majestic, swirling patterns, great ribbons and swaths of deep orange, creamy white, lemon yellow, salmon pink, and saffron and

butter yellow. Each different-colored variety was planted in large groups so that it
swirled and flowed like its own river with its own unique hue. There were five acres of flowers.

"Who did this?" I asked Carolyn. "Just one woman," Carolyn answered.
"She lives on the property. That's her home." Carolyn pointed to a well kept A-frame house, small and modestly sitting in the midst of all that glory. We walked up to the house.

On the patio, we saw a poster. "Answers to the Questions I Know You
Are Asking" was the headline. The first answer was a simple one. "50,000
bulbs,"it read. The second answer was, "One at a time, by one woman. Two
hands, two feet, and one brain." The third answer was, "Began in 1958."

For me, that moment was a life-changing experience. I
thought of this woman whom
I had never met, who, more than forty years
before, had begun, one bulb at a time, to bring her vision of beauty
and joy to an obscure mountaintop. Planting one bulb at a time, year after
year, this unknown woman had forever changed the world in which she lived. One day at a time, she had created something of extra ordinary magnificence, beauty, and inspiration.

The principle her daffodil garden taught is one of the greatest
principles of celebration.

That is, learning to move toward our goals and desires one step at a
time--often just one baby-step at time--and learning to love the doing,
learning to use the accumulation of time. When we multiply tiny pieces of time with small increments of daily effort, we too will find we can accomplish magnificent things. We can change the world.

"It makes me sad in a way," I admitted to Carolyn. "What might I have
accomplished if I had thought of a wonderful goal
thirty-five or forty
years ago and had worked away at it 'one bulb at a time' through all those
years? Just think what I might have been able to achieve!"

My daughter summed up the message of the day in her usual direct way.
"Start tomorrow," she said.

She was right. It's so pointless to think of the lost hours of
yesterdays. The way to make learning a lesson of celebration instead
of acause for regret is to only ask, "How can I put this to use today?"

Use the Daffodil Principle. Stop waiting.....
Until your car or home is paid off
Until you get a new car or home
Until your kids leave the house
Until you go back to school
Until you finish school
Until you clean the house
Until you organize the garage
Until you clean off your desk
Until you lose 10 lbs.
Until you gain 10 lbs.
Until you get married
Until you get a divorce
Until you have kids
Until
the kids go to school
Until you retire
Until summer
Until spring
Until winter
Until fall
Until you die...

There is no better time than right now to be happy.
Happiness is a journey, not a destination. So work like you don't need
money. Love like you've never been hurt, and, Dance like no one's watching.

If you want to brighten someone's day, pass this on to someone
special. I just did!

Wishing you a beautiful, daffodil day.

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Monday, June 12, 2006


   this would be sweet #^_^#
hummm..........
what should i say today
i luv the snake and dog from fruits basket
when they get together its great #^_^#
aaya's shop would be great to visit
*sighs* how i was it were true T^T
hay is there an anime or a manga you wish you
could live in?
i like the stories i write but ummm.......... i
dont know if alot of people are into that kinda stuff tee hee #^_O#
just think romance novals #O_O# haaaaaaaaa
*gazzes in the air and drifts off to lala land*

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Friday, June 9, 2006


   im asking a guestion realy
i have nothing to say
so how was your day
if i could fly
id fly away
but its hard to move
when theres nothing else to do
so as i said before
how are you

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