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8.19.2003
i thynk dat'x altha songx dat i wanna put on... so... yah...i hope ya all lyke it...


:::thursday august 21, 2003 8:00am-11:00am @ lincoln nd 1:40pm-3:40pm @ sota:::

pOsTeD bY babe2:24:00 PM
hamasaki ayumi~dearest

:::japanese:::
Hontou ni taisetsu na mono igai
Subete sutete shimaetara ii noni ne
Genjitsu wa tada zankoku de

Sonna toki itsu datte
Me wo tojireba waratteru kimi ga iru

Ah - Ituska eien no
Nemuri ni tsuku hi made
Douka sono egao ga
Taemanaku aru you ni

Hito wa mina kanashii ka na
Wasureyuku ikimono dakedo

Aisubeki mono no tame
Ai wo kureru mono no tame
Dekiru koto

Ah - Deatta ano koro wa
Subete ga bukiyou de
Toomawari shita yo ne
Kizutsuke atta yo ne

Ah - Ituska eien no
Nemuri ni tsuku hi made
Douka sono egao ga
Taemanaku aru you ni

Ah - Deatta ano koro wa
Subete ga bukiyou de
Toomawari shita kedo
Tadoritsuitan da ne

:::english translate:::
Though it would be nice if we could throw away everything
Except those things which we truly cherish
The reality seems just plain cruel

At times like that, always
When I close my eyes, you're right by me, smiling

Ah - Until the day comes
When I slip into that eternal sleep
I want for that smile
To remain with me always

It's unfortuante that everyone
Lives, always forgetting

For the sake of someone I should love
For the sake of someone who gives me love
There's something I can do

Ah - When we first met
We were so clumsy at everything
We really took the long way, didn't we?
And wound up hurting each other

Ah - Until the day comes
When I slip into that eternal sleep
I want for that smile
To remain with me always

Ah - When we first met
We were so clumsy at everything
Though we took the long way around
We have arrived

pOsTeD bY babe2:04:00 PM
hamasaki ayumi~seasons

:::japanese:::
Kotoshi mo hitotsu kisetsu ga megutte
Omoide wa mata tooku natta
Aimai datte yume to genjitsu no
Kyoukaisen wa koku natta

Sore demo itsuka kimi ni hanashita
Yume ni uso wa hitotsu mo nakatta

Kyou ga totemo tanoshii to
Asu mo kitto tanoshikute
Sonna hibi ga tsuzuiteku
Sou omtte ita ano koro

Kurikaeshiteku mainichi ni sukoshi
Monotarinasa wo kanjinagara

Fushizen na jidai no sei da yo to
Sakimawari shite akiramete ita

Kyou ga totemo kanashikute
Asu moshi mo naite itemo
Sonna hibi mo atta ne to
Waraeru hi ga kuru darou

Ikudo meguri meguri yuku
Kagiri aru toki no naka ni
Bokura wa ima ikite ite
Soshite nani wo mitsukeru darou

:::english translate:::
This year, yet another season came around
And once again, my memories grew distant
The boundary lines between
Vague dreams and reality became darker

Even so, I talked with you
In my dreams, there were no lies

I really had fun today
And I'm sure tomorrow will be fun, too
Such days shall continue on and on
I had believed that back then

The repetition of my routines
Has left me feeling that something was a bit lacking

It's because of these unnatural times
I said to forstall those feelings, and resigned myself to it

I was really sad today
But even if I should be crying tomorrow
The day will come when I can laugh
Saying that there were days like that

We're living right now
In the midst of these limited seasons
Which countlessly come and go
And I wonder what we'll discover

pOsTeD bY babe2:02:00 PM
utada hikaru~automatic

:::japanese:::
Nanakaime no BERU de juwaki wo totta kimi
Namae wo iwanakutemo
Koe de sugu wakatte kureru

Kuchibiru kara shizen to kobore ochiru MERODII
Demo kotoba wo ushinatta shunkan ga ichiban shiawase

Iya na koto ga atta hi mo
Kimi ni au to zembu futton jau yo
Kimi ni aenai my rainy days
Koe wo kikeba jidouteki ni sun will shine

It's automatic
Soba ni iru dake de
Sono me ni mitsumerareru dake de
Dokidoki tomaranai
No towa ienai
I just can't help

It's automatic
Dakishimerareru to
Kimi to paradise ni iru mitai
Kirakira mabushikute
Me wo tsuburu to sugu
I feel so good, It's automatic

Aimai na taido ga
Mada fuan ni saseru kara
Konna ni horeteru koto wa
Mou sukoshi himitsu ni shite oku yo

Yasashisa ga tsurakatta hi mo
Itsumo hontou no koto wo itte kureta
Hitori ja nakenai rainy days
Yubiwa wo sawareba hora ne sun will shine

It's automatic
Soba ni iru dake de
Karadajuu ga atsuku natte kuru
Harahara kakusenai iki sae dekinai
I just can't help

It's automatic
AKUSESU shite miru to
Utsuru computer screen no naka
Chikachika shiteru monji
Te wo atete miru to
I feel so warm

It's automatic
Soba ni iru dake de
Itoshii nante omowanai
Tada hitsuyou na dake sabishii kara ja nai
I just need you

It's automatic
Dakishimerareru to
Kimi to paradise ni iru mitai
Kirakira mabushikute
Me wo tsuburu to sugu
I feel so good, It's automatic

:::english translate:::
You answered the phone on the seventh ring
Without my even saying my name
You knew me by my voice

The melody falls from my lips naturally
But I'm happiest the moment I lose my ability for words

Even on the days I hate
When I see you, it all flies away
When I can't see you, it's my rainy days
When I hear your voice, automatically the sun will shine

It's automatic
All I need is to be by your side
All I need is to be gazed on my your eyes
I can't stop my heart from pounding
I can't say no
I just can't help

It's automatic
When you hold me
It's like I'm in a paradise with you
It sparkles brilliantly
When I close my eyes, immediately
I feel so good, It's automatic

Your elusive attitude
Still makes me uneasy
So the fact that I'm this in love with you
I think I'll leave a secret for just a bit longer

Even on trying days, your kindness
Always let you speak the truth to me
Rainy days when I can't cry alone
When I feel my ring, hey, the sun will shine

It's automatic
All I need is to be by your side
And my whole body will heat up
I can't hide my nervousness, I can't even breathe
I just can't help

It's automatic
When I try to access
Reflected in the computer screen
Flickering letters
When I try to brush against your hand
I feel so warm

It's automatic
All I need is to be by your side
I won't even think of love
Just that I need you, isn't it because I'm lonely?
I just need you

It's automatic
When you hold me
It's like I'm in a paradise with you
It sparkles brilliantly
When I close my eyes, immediately
I feel so good, It's automatic

pOsTeD bY babe1:57:00 PM
kinki kids~Mou Kimi Igai Aisenai

:::japanese:::
Kimi ga isshun demo
Inaku naru to boku wa fuan ni naru no sa
Kimi wo isshun demo
Hanasanai hanshitakunai

Mou kimi igai aisenai
Hoka ni donna hito ga arawaretemo
Mou kimi igai aisenai
Ima koko ni kimi to yakusoku suru yo

Tatoe kono yo ga horobitemo
Kimi to chikatta ai wa eien dakara
Kitto futari wa shiawase sa
Zutto ne, zutto ne

Boku ga isshun demo
Yowaki ni naru to kimi wa fuan ni naru hazu
Yume wo isshun demo
Wasurenai wasuretakunai

Mou kimi igai aisenai
Hoka ni donna teki ga arawaretemo
Mou kimi igai aisenai
Mata koko de kimi to yakusoku shita yo

Tatoe kono yo ga horobitemo
Kimi to chikatta ai wa eien dakara
Kitto futari wa shiawase sa
Zutto ne, zutto ne

Tatoe kono yo ga horobitemo
Kimi to chikatta ai wa eien dakara
Kitto futari wa shiawase sa
Zutto ne, zutto ne

Mou kimi igai aisenai
Hoka ni donna hito ga arawaretemo
Mou kimi igai aisenai
Ima koko ni kimi to yakusoku suru yo

:::english translate:::
If you, for even one moment
Disappear, I'll become uneasy
Not even for one moment
Will I let you go, I don't want to

I can't love anyone else but you
Even if someone else were to appear
I can't love anyone else but you
I promise you that right here and now

Even if this world should crumble
Because the love I vowed with you is eternal
The two of us will be happy
Forever and ever

If I, for even one moment
Lose my resolve, you should become uneasy
Not even for one moment
Will I forget my dreams, I don't want to

I can't love anyone else but you
Even if some other rival should appear
I can't love anyone else but you
I promised you again right here

Even if this world should crumble
Because the love I vowed with you is eternal
The two of us will be happy
Forever and ever

Even if this world should crumble
Because the love I vowed with you is eternal
The two of us will be happy
Forever and ever

I can't love anyone else but you
Even if someone else were to appear
I can't love anyone else but you
I promise you that right here and now

pOsTeD bY babe1:51:00 PM
8.18.2003
boa~kimochi wa tsutawaru

:::i only hab tha jap lyrics:::
Check it up, check it up
Just wanna get your love
Check it up, check it up
Can't you imagine?
Check it up, check it up you
Just wanna get your love
I'm here, try me baby

Kaeru sora wo nakushite tobu kotoritachi wo
Can't you imagine?
Sore wa kinou made no watashi
Lonesome days

Kokoro ni kagi kake kakushita kimochi
Anata ni deaete deguchi sagashiteru

Kimochi wa tsutawaru kanarazu todoiteku
Saegiru mono nado tobikoete kanarazu
Kimochi wa tsutawaru kibou wo oikakete
Namida wa nagareru no
Can't you imagine it?
Check it up, check it up
Just wanna get your love
Check it up, check it up
Can't you imagine?
Check it up, check it up you
Just wanna get your love
Miss you, try me baby

Hito to hito wo tsunaide furu nagareboshi wo
Can't you imagine?
Tsuyoi toki mo yowai toki mo suki da yo

Kyuujuukyuu tsubu koboreta namida
Saigo no hitotsubu de hiraku door ga aru

Kimochi wa tsutawaru gokai wa hodoketeku
Sono toki itami wo yurushiau dareka ga
Anata wo sagashite anata wo matte iru
Sore wa watashi na no?
Can't you imagine it?

Baby, ring my bell sweet watashi no mori ni
Baby, ring my bell sweet anata no oka ni
Baby, ring my bell sweet ano toki hibiita
Baby, baby, ring my bell kane no oto wa kienai
Kimochi wa tsutawaru kanarazu todoiteku
Saegiru mono nado tobikoete kanarazu
Kimochi wa tsutawaru kibou wo oikakete
Namida wa nagareru no
Can't you imagine it?

pOsTeD bY babe10:18:00 PM
boa~every heart

:::japanese:::


B Boa Lyrics Every Heart (Japanese)
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Artist : Boa
Song : Every Heart (Japanese)
Album :
Submitted by : CoolLikePlastic
Corrected by : Shiratori Youko
Rated : 9.6 (20 votes)


ikutsu namida-o nagashitara
EVERY HEART sunao ni nareru darou
dareni omoi-o tsutaetara
EVERY HEART kokoro mita sareruno darou

nagai nagai yoru ni obieteita
tooi hoshi ni inotteta

meguru meguru toki no naka de
bokutachi wa ai-o sagashiteiru
tsuyoku tsuyoku naritai kara
kyou mo takai sora miageteiru

donna egao ni deaetara
EVERY HEART yume ni fumidaserou
hito wa kanashimi no mukou ni
EVERY HEART shiawase ukabete nemuru

itsuka itsuka subete no tamashii ga
yasuraka ni nareru youni

meguru meguru toki no naka de
bokutachi wa ikite nanika-o shiru
toki ni warai sukoshi naite
kyou mo mada aruki tsuzukete yuku

osaranai kioku no kata sumi ni
atataka na bashou ga aru SO SWEET
hoshitachi ga hanasu mirai wa
itsumo kagayaiteita SO SHY

meguru meguru toki no naka de
bokutachi wa ai-o sagashiteiru
tsuyoku tsuyoku naritai kara
kyou mo takai sora miageteiru

meguru meguru toki no naka de
bokutachi wa ikite nanika-o shiru
toki ni warai sukoshi naite
kyou mo mada aruki tsuzukete yuku

:::english:::
Tell me babe, how many do I shed my tears?
Every HeartEvery Heart is not a gentle yet

Shall I do?I can never say my loneliness
Every Heart doesn't know so what to say oh what to do

was afraid of darkness cause I felt that I was left alone
So I prayed for help to the distant million stars

Round & round the planets revolve round the sun
And we always seek after love and peace forever more
Growing growing woe baby we can work it out
Look up at the sky every heart is shining all today

Show me now, What kind of smile do I come across
Every heart every heart can take a step towards the dreams

All of us what to take a lasting happiness
Whenever you feel sad, I wanna hold you
& give you a sound sleep

Someday every hearts gonna free and easy
We have peace of mind
Someday all the people find the way to love

Goes & goes the time goes on we are not alone
We live on together and we will find some precious things
Sometime we will smile sometime we will cry somehow
Don't forget believing yourself - Tomorrow's never die

There is the warm heart places on my mind
In my earlist day's there and it's so sweet
There are many stars they have talk with me so kind
They say yes always time's friend of mine so shine

Round & Round the planets revolve round the sun
And we always week after love and peace forever more
Growing growing woe baby we can work it out
Look at the sky every heart is shining all today

Goes & goes the time goes on we are not alone
We live on together and we will find some precious things
Sometime we well smile sometime we will cry somehow
Don't forget believing yourself - Tomorrow's never die

pOsTeD bY babe10:16:00 PM
boa~valenti

:::japanese:::
Kakujitsu ni watashi no mirai o makikonde
Koi wa hashiridashita kimi no te o tsukanda
Ryougawa kara moeru hanabi mitai tada
Shizen mo hagasenai
Oh, Step in Step in, Baby
Doushite deaeta no doushite watashi na no
Boy, I fall in love with you
Kono shunkan mo

Taito na JIINZU ni nejikomu
Watashi to iu tatakau BODI
Donna chiisana negai ni mo
Tsuranuku chansu wo agete My Dream

Yabureta JIINZU to sensai sugiru me wo
Mamotte agetakute kazoku ni wa ienai
Daiji na mono kurai jibun de mamoreru yo
Soko o tobikoete yo
Oh, Step in Step in, Baby
Muimi na tsuyogari mo katte na kuchibiru mo
Just I fall in love with you
Zenbu uketotte

Kimi to watashi no aida ni
Ai ga mitsukerarenai nara
Sekaijuu no ne doko ni mo
Sonna mono nante nai no My Dream

Hanarecha imi nai jan
Kizen to shitetai jan
Boy, I fall in love with you
Koko de tatakatte

Hashiru kodou wo eranda
Futari to iu ikiteru BODI
Donna kasuka na yokan ni mo
Shinjiru chikara wo agete My Dream

Taito na JIINZU ni nejikomu
Watashi to iu tatakau BODI
Donna chiisana negai ni mo
Kagayaku CHANSU wo agete
My Dream

:::english translate:::
oh, oh, oh, oh...
I can feel it truly in my heart
Catchin' my heart you're my destiny
Nothing gonna stop my love for you
So reaching your hand, hold on to me

Shakin' my heart, you're my dreamy boy
You're the heat, my fireworks
Baby kiss me softly I need you
Oh step in step in babe

Wanna know how we met each other?
How did we get the feelings we have?
Boy, I fall in love with you
Remember the moment

Born to love you
Want to take you into paradise
Just fighting for love, never stop my body
Take your hand then steal your heart and you'll be in my arms
Keep your smile and I never let go
You are my dream

Tell me tell me what I mean to you
Let me keep you warm and dry
Do you do you miss me day and night
Ain't nothing gonna harm you

Makin' makin' our love happy end
Don't be shy, don't be so down
Baby let me show you how I feel
Oh step in step in babe

Trust me, always be on your side
Calling you boyfriend makes you realize
Just, I fall in love with you
You and me, forever

Born to love you
Want to take you Into paradise
Just finding my way, holding tight your body
Try me right now
What I can give more than enough
All my love is there waiting for you
You are my dream

Why do you cry? Just look in my heart
Come with me let's make a new start
Boy, I fall in love with you
Fighting here for you

Born to love you
Want to take you into paradise
Love stories go on, never stop my body
Don't give it up
Every moment, everything is you
Please, give me the will to go on
You are my dream

Born to love you
Want to take you Into paradise
Just fighting for love, never stop my body
Take your hand then steal your heart and you'll be in my arms
Keep your smile and I never let go
You are my dream
oh, oh, oh, oh...

pOsTeD bY babe10:14:00 PM
utada hikaru~first love

:::japanese:::

saigo no kisu wa
tabako no flavor ga shita
nigakute setsunai kaori

ashita no imagoro ni wa
anata wa doko ni iru n' darou
dare wo omotte 'ru n' darou

you are always gonna be my love
itsu ka dare ka to mata koi ni ochite mo
i'll remember to love
you taught me how
you are always gonna be the one
ima wa mada kanashii love song
atarashii uta utaeru made

tachidomaru jikan ga
ugoki-dasou to shite 'ru
wasuretaku nai koto bakari

ashita no imagoro ni wa
watashi wa kitto naite 'ru
anata wo omotte 'ru n' darou

you will always be inside my heart
itsu mo anata dake no basho ga aru kara
i hope that i have a place in your heart too
now and forever you are still the one
ima wa mada kanashii love song
atarashii uta utaeru made

you are always gonna be my love
itsu ka dare ka to mata koi ni ochite mo
i'll remember to love
you taught me how
you are always gonna be the one
mada kanashii love song
now and forever..

:::english translation:::

the last kiss
tasted like tobacco
a bitter and sad smell

tomorrow, at this time
where will you be?
who will you be thinking about?

you are always gonna be my love
even if i fall in love with someone once again
i'll remember to love
you taught me how
you are always gonna be the one
it's still a sad song
until i can sing a new song

the paused time is
about to start moving
there's many things that i don't want to forget about

tomorrow, at this time
i will probably be crying
i will probably be thinking about you

you will always be inside my heart
you will always have your own place
i hope that i have a place in your heart too
now and forever you are still the one
it's still a sad song
until i can sing a new song

you are always gonna be my love
even if i fall in love with someone once again
i'll remember to love
you taught me how
you are always gonna be the one
it's still a sad song
now and forever...

pOsTeD bY babe10:12:00 PM
utada hikaru~final distance

:::japanese:::
Ki ni naru noni kikenai
Oyogitsukarete kimi made mukuchi ni naru

Aitai noni mienai nami ni osarete
Mata sukoshi tooku naru

Togirenai you ni Keep it going baby
Onaji kimochi ja nai nara tell me
Muri wa shinai shugi demo
Sukoshi nara shite mitemo ii yo

I wanna be with you now
Futari de distance chijimete
Ima nara maniau kara
We can start over
Hitotsu ni wa narenai
I wanna be with you now
Itsu no hi ka distance mo
Dakishimerareru you ni nareru yo
We can start sooner
Yappari I wanna be with you

Hitokoto de konna ni mo kizutsuku kimi wa
Kodoku wo oshiete kureru

Mamorenai toki keep on trying, baby
Yakusoku toori ja nai kedo trust me
Muri wa shinai shugi demo
Kimi to narashite mitemo ii yo

I wanna be with you now
Futari de distance mitsumete
Ima nara maniau kara
We can start over
Kotoba de tsutaetai
I wanna be with you now
Sono uchi ni distance mo
Dakishimerareru you ni nareru yo
We should stay together
Yappari I need to be with you

:::english translate:::
Even though I worry about it, I can't ask
I'm tired of swimming, and even you have become shy

I want to see you, but I never can, waves push us apart
Again, just a little more distance

We can't dismiss this if we want to keep it going baby
If you don't feel the same then tell me
Even if you see only the slightest chance,
Then it's okay to try for the big celebration

I want to be with you now
Believe in us together through the distance
Now is the time
We can start over
Because I don't want to be alone
One day, even the distance
Will embrace me, but I'll get used to it
Because after all, I wanna be with you

Can a single word hurt this much?
Teach me loneliness and then come back to me

You can't stop the time, keep on trying baby
I can't promise but, trust me
Even if you see only the slightest chance,
Then it's okay to try for the big celebration

I wanna be with you now
Futari de distance mitsumete
Ima nara maniau kara
We can start over
I wanna be with you now
Fix your eyes on us in through the distance
Now is the time
We can start over
Because I don't want to be alone
Say it in words
One day, even the distance
Will embrace me, but I'll get used to it
Because after all, I wanna be with you

I wanna be with you now
Coz I know this can't be forever
We can start over, just you and me
I wanna be with you now
Coz I know this can't be forever
We should stay together, just you and me
I wanna be with you

pOsTeD bY babe10:10:00 PM
hafnt wryte in here foa long tyme already... cuz just ono wut to put
but today, i noe wut to put
i still hab three more chances tacya onlyne...
so... i decided to put up sum lyrics dat i lyke...

pOsTeD bY babe10:08:00 PM
7.05.2003
This is just too funny not to share. Excerpted from an article, which
appeared in the Dublin Times about a bank robbery on March 2.



Once inside the bank shortly after midnight, their efforts at disabling
the security system got underway immediately. The robbers, who
expected to find one or two large safes filled with cash & valuables,
were surprised to see hundreds of smaller safes throughout the bank.



The robbers cracked the first safe's combination, and inside they found
only a small bowl of vanilla pudding. As recorded on the bank's
audiotape system, one robber said, "At least we'll have a bit to eat."



The robbers opened up a second safe, and it also contained nothing but
vanilla pudding. The process continued until all safes were opened.



They did not find one pound sterling, a diamond, or an ounce of gold.
Instead, all the safes contained covered bowls of
pudding.


Disappointed, the robbers made a quiet exit, each leaving with nothing
more than a queasy, uncomfortably full stomach.


The newspaper headline read:



IRELAND'S LARGEST SPERM BANK ROBBED EARLY THIS MORNING...

pOsTeD bY babe7:13:00 PM
6.27.2003
European Unification...

The European Commission has just announced an agreement whereby English will
be the official language of the European Union rather than German, which was
the other possibility.

As part of the negotiations, Her Majesty's Government conceded that English
spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a 5-year phase-in plan
that would become known as "Euro-English".

In the first year, "s" will replace the soft "c".Sertainly, this will make
sivil servants jump with joy. The hard "c" will be dropped in favour of "k".
This should klear up konfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter.

There will be growing publik enthusiasm in the sekond year when the
troublesome "ph" will be replaced with "f". This will make words like fotograf
20%
shorter.

In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to
reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible. Governments will
enkourage the removal of double letters which have always ben a deterent to
akurate speling. Also, al wil agre that the horibl mes of the silent "e" in the
languag is disgrasful and it should go away.

By the 4th yer peopl wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" with "z"
and "w" with "v".

During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords containing "ou"
and after zis fifz yer, ve vil hav a reil sensibl riten styl. Zer vil be no
mor trubl or difikultis and evrivun vil find it ezi tu understand ech oza.

Ze drem of a united urop vil finali kum tru. If zis mad you smil, pleas pas
on to oza pepl.

Zen ve vil rul ze vorld!!

pOsTeD bY babe7:38:00 PM
6.17.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe5:02:00 PM
Typing Mistake can be serious!

1. A daughter sent a telegram to her father on passing her B.Ed exams, which the father received as
"Father, your daughter has been successful in BED."
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2. A husband, while on a business trip to a hill station sent a telegram to his wife "I wish you were here."
The message received by the wife was "I wish you were her."
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3. A man wanted to celebrate his wife's Birthday by throwing a party. So he ordered a birthday cake.
The salesman asked him what message he wanted put on the cake.
He thought for a moment and said, "put 'getting older but you are getting better' ".
The salesman asked "how do you want me to put it?"
The man said ' Well...put "You are getting older" at the top and "but you are getting better" at the bottom.'
When the cake was unveiled at the party all the guests were aghast at the message on the cake.
It read : "You are getting older at the top, but you are getting better at the bottom"
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Morals of the Story:
1. Double proof read everything before you send.
2. Don't trust others to write it right for you.

pOsTeD bY babe4:58:00 PM
6.09.2003

*sniff* *sniff* since i ono wen i can cya ppo agen...

let me do a "shout out" page la..

(im bad at dis stuff)

connie~my crazy, swt, kwl, nice, insane, best of da best sis eva! i miss ya..

james~i might cya in math camp...i wonder how u looks lyke now.. lolx

lisa~i ono wut 2 day~ since we just went shoppin...XD

jaclyn~jac!! noo!! he lykes u!! lolx~

karyn~"ack hem" pcc!! or.....? lolx

sarah~even we only noe each other for one year, it seems lyke foreva!! remember "guy"...

ryan~sigh...cant spell..always says da same words..wuteva...dont get y sarah is goin out w/ u...XP

clarence~nuthin much...but stop callin me a bytch nd stop tellin me to shut my mouth!! aiya!

connie(da other one)~ima always remember u ar! cuz ur da first person i noe at hoover ma!



*i noe i miss hecka ppo, but u NEED to tell me! since i haf a BAD nd SHORT memory...*

.::need to buy a brand new memory card dat can stay lyke foreva..lolx::.

pOsTeD bY babe11:15:00 PM
sigh...how com my banner ish not workin ga?
gum i need to get another banner agen la..
gum ma fan...
aiya~ keep typin chinese tim!
lolx
hehe
anyways~ miss ya ppo durin da suma
hope ta cya sumdai
haf a kwl, gr8, hot, swt, wutchawannakallit summa
lolx!

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Facts of Life
1. At least 5 people in this world, love you so much they would die for you.
2. At least 15 people in this world love you, in some way.
3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you, is because they want to be just like you.
4. A smile from you, can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you.
5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep.
6.You mean the world to someone.
7. Without you, someone may not be living.
8. You are special and unique, in your own way.
9. Someone that you don't know even exists, loves you.
10. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.
11. When you think the world has turned it's back on you, take a look, you most likely turned your back on the world.
12. When you think you have no chance at getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, you probably sooner or later will get it.
13. Always remember complements you received, forget about the rude remarks.
14. Always tell someone how you feel, then they'll know.
15. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they're great.
16. You must be a great friend, because someone gave this to you

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5.27.2003
i sumhow i think i dont luv u wor!
maybe becuz i dont haf dat kind of feelin while talkin to u nd stuff
or maybe becuz u lyke sumbody else..
well~ im not shore dat u lyke her or not, but i think u do
at least i lyke u no matter wut!
i still wish da person u luv is me but not her...
i JUST want u to luv me.. dat's it

p.s. my request is so lito, ryte?

in dis yr~ i nvr thot dat i will luv another guy,
since dere's no dat much days left,
nd i dont think i haf go over da past yet (not totally)
i just lyke u now, dat's it!

im NOT tellin hu "u" r!!

u noe hu "u" r...i think

hu m i? im...muwahahaha~

nd today~ i finally found out dat i RILLY RILLY luv u...<3

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FEMALE ADVICE

If you want someone who will bring you the paper without first tearing it apart to remove the sports section, buy a dog.

If you want someone willing to make a fool of himself simply over the joy of seeing you, buy a dog.

If you want someone who will eat whatever you put in front of him and never says its not quite as good as his mother made it, buy a dog.

If you want someone always willing to go out, at any hour, for as long and wherever you want, buy a dog.

If you want someone to scare away burglars, without a lethal weapon which terrifies you and endangers the lives of your family and all the neighbors, buy a dog.

If you want someone who will never touch the remote, doesn't give a damn about football, and can sit next to you as you watch romantic movies, buy a dog.

If you want someone who is content to get up on your bed just to warm your feet and whom you can push off if he snores, buy a dog.

If you want someone who never criticizes what you do, doesn't care if you are pretty or ugly, fat or thin, young or old, with tits or without, who acts as if every word you say is especially worthy of listening to, and loves you unconditionally, perpetually, buy a dog.

But on the other hand If you want someone who will never come when you call, ignores you totally when you come home, leaves hair all over the place, walks all over you, runs around all night, only comes home to eat and sleep, and acts as if your entire existence is solely to ensure his happiness .....

Then my friend, Buy a cat. ( Any resemblance to a man is purely coincidental )

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To My Friend

If you should die before me, ask if you could bring a friend.
-- Stone Temple Pilots
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.
-- Winnie the Pooh
True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it is lost.
-- Charles Caleb Colton
A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out
Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Walk beside me and be my friend.
-- Albert Camus
Strangers are just friends waiting to happen.

Friends are the Bacon Bits in the Salad Bowl of Life.
Friendship is one mind in two bodies.
-- Mencius

Friends are God's way of taking care of us.
I'll lean on you and you lean on me and we'll be okay
-- Dave Matthews
If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with them, I'd be at the bottom to catch them.

Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don't say.
We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everywhere.;
-- Tim McGraw
My father always used to say that when you die, if you've got five real friends, then you've had a great life.;
-- Lee Iacocca

Hold a true friend with both your hands.;
-- Nigerian Proverb

A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.;
-- Unknown

pOsTeD bY babe7:10:00 PM
5.23.2003
The problems with GUYS:

If u TREAT him nicely, he says u are IN LOVE with him;
If u DON'T, u are PROUD.
If u DRESS Nicely, he says u are trying to LURE him;
If u Don't, he says u are from KAMPONG.
If u ARGUE with him, he says u are STUBBORN;
If u keep QUIET, he says u have no BRAINS.
If u are SMARTER than him, he'll lose FACE;
If he's Smarter than u, he is GREAT.
If u don't Love him, he tries to POSSESS u;
If u Love him, he will try to LEAVE u.
If u don't make love with him., he says u don't Love him;
If u do!! he says u are CHEAP.
If u tell him your PROBLEM, he says u are TROBLESOME;
If u don't, he says that u don't TRUST him.
If u SCOLD him, u are like ! a NANNY to him;
If he SCOLDS u, it is because he CARES for u.
If u BREAK your PROMISE, u Cannot be TRUSTED;
If he BREAKS his, he is FORCED to do so.
If u SMOKE, u are BAD girl;
If he SMOKES, he is GENTLEMAN;
If u do WELL in your exams, he says it's LUCK;
If he does WELL, it's BRAINS.
If u HURT him, u are CRUEL;
If he HURTS u, u are too SENSITIVE!!
& sooo hard to please!!!!!
If u send this to guys,
they will swear that it's not true.......
But if u don't, they say u are selfish.....
The moral of the story is.......
SEND THIS TO GUYS OUT THERE ANYWAY...
Send it to girls also, gives them some laughter .

pOsTeD bY babe6:38:00 PM
To realize the value of ten years:
Ask a newly divorced couple.

To realize the value of four years:
Ask a graduate.

To realize the value of one year:
Ask a student who has failed a final exam.

To realize the value of nine months:
Ask a mother who gave birth to a stillborn.

To realize the value of one month:
Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.

To realize the value of one week:
Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.

To realize the value of one hour:
Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.

To realize the value of one minute:
Ask a person who has missed the train, bus, or plane.

To realize the value of one-second:
Ask a person who has survived an accident.

To realize the value of one millisecond:
Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics.

Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have.

You will treasure it even more when you can share it with someone special.

To realize the value of a friend:
Lose one.

pOsTeD bY babe6:31:00 PM
5.07.2003
wOw~ um... wUt cAn i sAy?
tHx fOr pPo hU bEcAmE mY fRanz... u mEaN a LoT tO me!!
i wAs tRiNg To mAkE a sHouT oUtZ, bUt i dEcIdEd nOt
y? cUz i mIgHt fOrgOt sUmbOdy nD dEy wiLL gEt mAd aT mE
iN fAcT, i oNo wUt tO wRyTe!
sO dA bEsT iS jUsT k.i.t. nd SiGn mY g*b! LoLx!
aNyWaYz... WiSh u pPo dA bEsT oN HiGh sKwL!!
iM gOnNa MiSs u pPo!
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iM gOnNa cRy oN gRaDuAtIoN dAY!!!!!!
nOoO!!
aWwW~ i MiSs u aLL...

pOsTeD bY babe7:13:00 PM
4.18.2003
Eleven people were hanging on a rope under a helicopter,
ten men and one woman.
The rope was not strong enough to carry them all,
so they decided that one has to drop off.
Otherwise they are all going to fall.
They were not able to choose that person,
but then the woman made a very touching speech.
She said that she would voluntarily let go of the rope,
because as a woman
she was used to giving up everything for her husband and kids,
and for men in general,
without ever getting anything in return.
As soon as she finished her speech,
all the men started clapping their hands...




sMaRt pPo nOe wUt's dA eNdiN oF DiS sToRy.... iF u dOnt... tOo bAd! LoLx!

pOsTeD bY babe7:16:00 PM
4.09.2003

how to impress a girl:
-be compassionate
-care for her
-love her
-respect her
-cry for her
-miss her
-hold her
-compliment her
-etc. etc. etc.

got it from Chau Marine 's profile... LoLx!

pOsTeD bY babe6:03:00 PM
4.02.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe5:31:00 PM
The Lord went down again and came up with an iron axe. "Is this your
axe?"
the Lord asked.
The woodcutter replied, "Yes."
The Lord was pleased with the man's honesty and gave him all three axes
to
keep, and the woodcutter went home happily.

One day while he was walking with his wife along the riverbank, the
woodcutter's wife fell into the river. When he cried out, the Lord
again
appeared and asked him, "Why are you crying?"
"Oh Lord, my wife has fallen into the water!" The Lord went down into
the
water and came up with Jennifer Lopez. "Is this your wife?" the Lord
asked.
"Yes," cried the woodcutter.
The Lord was furious. "You cheat! That is an untruth!"
The woodcutter replied, "Oh, forgive me, my Lord. It is a
misunderstanding.You see, if I said 'no' to Jennifer Lopez, You will
come up
with Catherine Zeta-Jones. Then if I also say 'no' to her, You will
thirdly
come up with my wife, and I will say 'yes,' and then all three will be
given
to me. But Lord, I am a poor man and I will not be able to take care of
all
three wives, so that's why I said yes the first time."


Moral of the story: Men always lie for an honorable and useful reason.

pOsTeD bY babe5:27:00 PM
3.23.2003
please say a lito pray for our ground troops in Afghanistan, and headed for Iraq t God...



"Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands.
Protect them as they protect us.
Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they
perform for us in our time of need!
I ask this in the name of Jesus, our Lord and Savior.
Amen."

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pOsTeD bY babe4:55:00 PM
3.20.2003
wow~ i didnt pUt aNytHin hErE fOR a LoNg tImE aLrEaDy... dAT'z bEcUz i dOnT nOe wUt tO PUt iN hErE ma~ LoLx
WeLL... aLL i cAn sAy RyTe nOw iS tO hOpE fOr PeAcE... cUz i RiLLy dOnt wAnNa sEe aNy wAr gOiN oN ON MY BIRFDAI!!!!
yEs... tOdAy IS mY b-DaY... bUt iSh OkAy... cUz i dOnT rEaLLy FeeL hApPy oR aNyThIn, sO... yAh
oKaY... dAt'S aLL i wAnNa sAy aBoUt...

~PeAcE~

pOsTeD bY babe4:55:00 PM
3.11.2003
I've learned....
That life is like a roll of toilet paper. The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.

I've learned....
That we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for.

I've learned....
That money doesn't buy class.

I've learned....
That it's those small daily happenings that make life so spectacular.

I've learned...
That under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.

I've learned....
That the Lord didn't do it all in one day. What makes me think I can?

I've learned....
That to ignore the facts does not change the facts.

I've learned....
That when you plan to get even with someone, you are only lettingthat person continue to hurt you.

I've learned....
That love, not time, heals all wounds.

I've learned....
That the easiest way for me to grow as a person is to surroundmyself with people smarter than I am.

I've learned....
That everyone you meet deserves to be greeted with a smile.

I've learned....
That there's nothing sweeter than sleeping with your babies andfeeling their breath on your cheeks.

I've learned....
That no one is perfect until you fall in love with them.

I've learned....
That life is tough, but I'm tougher.

I've learned....
That opportunities are never lost; someone will take the ones youmiss.

I've learned....
That when you harbor bitterness, happiness will dock elsewhere.

I've learned....
That I wish I could have told my Dad that I love him one more timebefore he passed away.

I've learned....
That one should keep his words both soft and tender, becausetomorrow he may have to eat them.

I've learned....
That a smile is an inexpensive way to improve your looks.

I've learned....
That I can't choose how I feel, but I can choose what I do aboutit.

I've learned....
That when your newly born child holds your little finger in his little fist, that you're hooked for life.

I've learned....
That everyone wants to live on top of the mountain, but all the happiness and growth occurs while you're climbing it.

I've learned ..
That it is best to give advice in only two circumstances; when it is requested and when it is a life threatening situation.

I've learned....
That the less time I have to work with, the more things I get done.

To all of you... Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence.

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2.26.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe5:42:00 PM
In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.

In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary halls.

In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you stand up to the class bully.

In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.

In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck do-si-do-ing with Nasty Nick or Smelly Susan.

In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on the back of the bus for you.

In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.

In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy the social studies homework from the night before that you had.

In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was ! the person who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball but didn't laugh at you when you finished and broke out into tears.

In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who would go to a party thrown by a senior so you wouldn't wind up being the only freshman there.

In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.

In eleve! nth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found you a date to the prom.

In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pick out a college/university, assured you that you would get into that college/university, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard time adjusting to the idea of letting you go...

At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they congratulated you.

The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now that you and Nick or you and Susan were back together, you could make it through anything, helped you pack up for university and just silently hugged you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving behind, and finally on those last days of childhood, went out of their way to give you reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18 year! s, and most importantly sent you off to college knowing you were loved.

Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the
better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten, helps you put the past behind you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, stays with you so that you have confidence, goes out of their way to make time for you, helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others, smiles for you when they are sad, helps you become a better person, and most importantly loves you!

Pass on to those friends of the past, and those of the future...and
those you have met along the way...[crying yet? oh there's more]

Thank you for being a friend. No matter where we go or who we become, never forget who helped us get there.

There's never a wrong time to pick up a phone or send a message telling your friends how much you miss them or how much you love them.

Never be afraid to express yourself. Take this opportunity to tell
someone what they mean to you. Seize the day and have no regrets.

Most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today and are what it's all about anyway. Pass this along to your friends. Let it make a difference in your day and theirs.

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pOsTeD bY babe5:34:00 PM
There was a man who had worked all of his life and had saved all of his
money and was a real miser when it came to his money. He loved money
more than just about anything. And just before he died, he said to his
wife, "Now listen. When I die, I want you to take all my money and put
it in the casket with me. I want to take my money to the afterlife with
me."

And so he got his wife to promise him with all of her heart that when
he died, she would put all of the money in the casket with him. Well, he
died. He was stretched out in the casket, his wife was sitting there in
black, and her friend was sitting next to her. When they finished the
ceremony, just before the undertakers got ready to close the casket, the
wife said, "Wait just a minute!' She had a box with her, she came over
with the box and put it in the casket. Then the undertakers locked the
casket down, and they rolled it away.

So her friend said, "Girl, I know you weren't fool enough to put all
that money in there with your husband." She said, "Listen, I'm a GOOD
Woman, I can't go back on my word. I promised him that I was going put
that money in that casket with him."

"You mean to tell me you put that money in the casket with him!!!!?" "I
sure did," said the wife. "I wrote him a cheque."

... Never Underestimate A Woman ...


pOsTeD bY babe5:19:00 PM
2.23.2003
hAyLO pPo~ LoNg tImE nO sEE (^o^)
bEcUz i gOt nUtHIn tO pOst oN hErE nD iM tRyIn tO bUiLd mY fIRsT wEbPaGe aT gEoCiTiEs...
nD... BUSY!!!
LoLx!
.::cOpYtRyTe~~KaWaii HaWaiiaN gRL::.

pOsTeD bY babe6:12:00 PM
Jenny was so happy about the house they had found.
For once in her life it was on the right side of town.
She unpacked her things with such great ease.
As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze.
How wonderful it was to have her own room,
School would be starting; she'd have new friends over soon.
There'd be sleep-overs, and parties; she was so happy.
It was just the way she wanted her life to be.
On the first say of school, everything went great.
She made new friends and even got a date!
She thought, "I'd be popular and Im going to be,
because I just got a gate with the star of the team!"
to be known in this school you had to clout,
And dating a guy would sure help her out.
There was only one problem stopping her fate.
Her parents had said she was too young to date.
"well I just wont tell them the entire truth.
They wont know the difference; what's there to loose?"
Jenny asked to stay with her friends that night.
Her parents frowned but said, "All right."
Excited, she got ready for the big event,
But as she rushed around like she had no sense,
She began to feel guilty about the lies,
But what's a pizza party and a moonlight ride?
Well, the pizza good and the party was great,
But the moonlight ride would have to wait.
For Jeff was too drunk by this time,
She felt someone remove her from the twisted rubble,
And heard, "call an ambulance
these kids are in trouble!"
Voices she heard...a few words at best.
But she knew there were two cars involved in the wreck.
Then wondered to herself if Jeff was all right,
And if the people in the other car was alive.
She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad,
"you've been in a wreck and it looks pretty bad"
These voices echoed inside her head
As they gently told her Jeff was dead.
They said, "Jenny we've done all we can do.
But looks as if we'll loose you too."
"But the people in the car" Jenny cried
"We're sorry, Jenny, they also died."
Jenny prayed,"god forgive me for what I've done
I only wanted to have just one night of fun"
"Tell those people's family, I've made their lives dim,
And wish I could return their families to them."
Tell Mom and dad I'm sorry I lied,
And that it's my fault so many have died.
Oh nurse wont you please tell them that for me?"
The nurse just stood there-she never agreed.
But took Jenny's hand with tears in her eyes
and a few moments later, Jenny died.
A man asked the nurse,
"Why didn't you do your best?
To bid that girl her one last request?"
She looked at the man with eyes so sad,
"Because the people in the other car were her Mom and dad."

pOsTeD bY babe6:06:00 PM
2.13.2003
hAyLo pPo, tOmOrRoW iSh vALeNtInE'S dAy!
wUt u pPo gOnNa dO?
HaPpY VaLeNtiNe'Z dAy!

pOsTeD bY babe9:54:00 PM
2.12.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe10:22:00 PM

If one day you feel like
crying...

Call me.
I don't promise that
I will make you laugh,
But I can cry with you.

If one day you want to run away
Don't be afraid to call me.
I don't promise to ask you to
stop...
But I can run with you.

If one day you don't want to
listen
to anyone...
Call me.
I promise to be there for you.
And I promise to try to be very quiet.

But if one day you call...
And there is no answer...
Come fast to see me.
Maybe I need you.


If I ever ignored you.

I'm Sorry...


If I ever made you feel bad or put you
down.

I'm Sorry...


If I ever thought I was bigger or better
than you.

I Luv You...


Don't ever forget that! Through bad times
and good,

I'll always be here for you.


I am Sorry...

For everything wrong I've ever done.



I'm writing this because what if tomorrow
never comes?


What if I never get to say goodbye or give a
u a BIG hug?



What if i never get to say I'm sorry or I
love you?


Because what if tomorrow never comes?



I LOVE YOU!



FRIENDS ALWAYS!!!

SAY THIS TO ALL THE PEOPLE YOU LUV

pOsTeD bY babe10:16:00 PM
2.11.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe10:46:00 PM
~*Shhh... I have a secret... If you wanna know ... I'll tell you!!!*~

I LUV YOU

I got your back

You got mine,

I'll help you out

Anytime.

To see you hurt!

To see you cry,

Makes me weep

And wanna die.

And if you agree

To never fight,

It wouldn't matter

Who's wrong or right.

If a broken heart

Needs a mend,

I'll be right there

To the end.

If your cheeks are wet

From drops of tears,

Don't you worry,

Let go of your fears.

Hand in hand

Love is sent,

We'll be friends

Till the end.

pOsTeD bY babe10:01:00 PM
2.07.2003
hahaha~ dose two stories r soooo funny!!!
LoLx!
p.s. aiya~ i dont wanna go to skool ar!

pOsTeD bY babe6:16:00 PM
one day I gonna to Malta to a big hotel,in the morning I go down to eat a breakfast. I tell the waitress that I want two pieces of toast .she brings me only one piece. I tell her "I wanna two pieces". She say "Go to the toilet". I say "you don't understand, I wanna two pieces on
my plate". She say to me: "you better not piss on the plate, you
sonnawabitch". I do not even know this lady and she call me a sonnawabitch!!

Later I go to eat at a bigger restaurant. The waiter brings
me a Spoon and a knief but no fock. I tell her "I wanna a fock" and she
tella me : "everyone wanna fuck". I tella her " you don't undertsand
me...I wanna fock on the table". She say : "you better not fuck on the table you sonnawabitch."

So I go back to my room in my hotel and there is no sheets on the bed. I call the manager and tell him "I wanna a sheet". he tell me to
Go the toilet. I say "you don't understand I wanna a sheet on
my bed". He say:"you better not shit on the bed, you sonnawabitch".

I go to the Check out and the man at the desk said " peace on you".and I say : " Piss on you too, you sonnawabicth". I gonna back to Italy!

pOsTeD bY babe6:11:00 PM
A Donkey's Story

One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried
piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do.
Finally he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be
covered up anyway, it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. He
invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They each grabbed a
shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well.

At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly.
Then, to everyone's amazement, he quieted down. A few shovel loads
later, the farmer looked down the well, and was astonished at what he saw.

As every shovel of dirt hit his back, the donkey did something amazing.
He would shake it off and take a step up. As the farmer's neighbors
continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off
and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed, as the donkey
stepped up over the edge of the well and trotted off.

The Moral:
Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to
getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of
our troubles is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells
just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up!

Remember the five simple rules to be happy:
1. Free your heart from hatred.
2. Free your mind from worries.
3. Live simply.
4. Give more.
5. Expect less.

O.K., that's enough of that B.S. ..... The donkey later came back,
caught the farmer out in the field and kicked the shit out of him. Then
he went over to each of his neighbors farms and kicked the shit out of
them too for helping.

The REAL Moral:
When you try to cover your ass, it always comes back to get you.

pOsTeD bY babe6:09:00 PM
2.04.2003
u mAy cOnTaCt mE bY iM tO mE: kawaiiswtgr1
oR jUst cLiCk oN dA cOntAcT mE buTtOm aT dA LeFt SiDe~
o^_^o

pOsTeD bY babe5:49:00 PM
wAnNa cHeCk nD sEe wUt sUp w/ u DiS yEaR, cLiCk hErE!
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1.31.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe10:38:00 PM
i RiLLy LykE dA pOeM dAt i jUsT pOsT... iF i kNeW...
iF i kNeW hOw tHiNgZ r gOnNa hApPen, mY LiFe wOn'T bE dAt hArD dEn...
*sigh*

pOsTeD bY babe10:37:00 PM
IF I KNEW.

If I knew it would be the last time
That I'd see you fall asleep
I would tuck you in more tightly
and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.

If I knew it would be the last time
that I see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and kiss
and call you back for one more.

If I knew it would be the last time
I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise,
I would video tape each action and word
so I could play them back day after day.

If I knew it would be the last time
I could spare an extra minute,
to stop and say "I LOVE YOU"
instead of assuming you would know I do.

If I knew it would be the last time
I would be there to share your day,
Well I'm sure you'll have so many more,
so I can let just this one slip away.

For surely there's always tomorrow
to make up for an oversight,
and we always get a second chance
to make everything just right.

There will always be another day
to say "I love you",
And certainly there's another chance
to say our "anything I can do?"

But just in case I might be wrong
and today is all I get,
I'd like to say how much I love you
and I hope we never forget.

Tomorrow is not promised to anyone,
young or old alike,
And today may be the last chance
you get to hold your loved one tight.

So if you're waiting for tomorrow,
why not do it today?
For if tomorrow never comes,
you'll surely regret the day.

That you didn't take extra time
for a smile, a hug, or a kiss
and you were too busy to grant someone,
what turned out to be their one last wish.

So hold your loved ones close today
and whisper in their ear,
Tell them how much you love them
and that you'll always hold them dear.

Take time to say "I'm sorry,"
"Please forgive me," "Thank You," or "It's OK"
And if tomorrow never comes,
you'll have no regrets about today.

pOsTeD bY babe10:35:00 PM
1.28.2003
hAhAhA~~~ dA rEaSoN i cHaNgE mY bLoG's NaMe iNtO "mY dEaReSt rEsTuRaNt"
iSh bEcUz i wAnNa hAv a rEsTuRaNt, nD i WiSh iSh a jApEnEsE rEsTuRaNt...
dOnNo wHy i wAnNa hAv a rEsTuRaNt eVeN tHo i cAnT cOoK(!?)
LoLx!
WeLLz, i hOpE aFtEr cHaNgiN dA nAmE oF mY bLoG, eVeRyThiN cAn bE mOrE iNtErEsTiN' dEn bEfOre...

.::KaWaii HaWaiiaN KwL gRL::.

pOsTeD bY babe9:56:00 PM
1.27.2003
sOoRiE~ aBoUt dA pAsSaGe dAt i JuSt pOsT nD pUbLiSh... iSh KiNdA wEiRd(?) nD hArD tO sEe(?)
dAt'Z bEcUz i cOpY nD pAsTe oN hErE, nD i hAd tO dELeTe mAnY sTuFf SiNcE iSh a cHaIn LeTtEr tHiNgY!!
LoLx!
>.<

pOsTeD bY babe9:57:00 PM
Two traveling angels stopped to spend the night in the home of
a
wealthy family.


The family was rude and refused to let the angels stay in the
mansion's
guest room.


Instead the angels were given a small space in the cold
basement.


As they made their bed on the hard floor, the older angel saw a
hole
in
the wall and repaired it.


When the younger angel asked why, the older angel replied,


"Things aren't always what they seem."


The next night the pair came to rest at the house of a very
poor, but
very hospitable farmer and his wife.


After sharing what little food they had the couple let the
angels
sleep
in their bed where they could have a good night's rest.


When the sun came up the next morning the angels found the farmer
and
his wife in tears.


Their only cow, whose milk had been their sole income, lay dead
in the
field.


The younger angel was infuriated and asked the older angel how
could
you
have let this happen?


The first man had everything, yet you helped him, she accused.


The second family had little but was willing to share everything,
and
you let the cow die.


"Things aren't always what they seem," the older angel replied.


"When we stayed in the basement of the mansion, I noticed there
was
gold
stored in that hole in the wall.


Since the owner was so obsessed with greed and unwilling to share
his
good fortune, I sealed the wall so he wouldn't
find it."


"Then last night as we slept in the farmers bed, the angel of
death
came
for his wife. I gave him the cow instead.


Things aren't always what they seem."


Sometimes that is exactly what happens when things don't turn
out the
way they should. If you have faith, you just need to trust that
every out
come is always to your advantage. You just might not know it until
some
time later...
Some people
come into our lives
and quickly go..
Some people
become friends
and stay awhile...

leaving beautiful
footprints on our
hearts...

and we are
never
quite the same
because we have
made a good
friend!!


Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow a mystery.
Today is a gift.
That's why it's called the present!

Right Now-
-somebody is thinking of you.
-somebody is caring about you.
-somebody misses you
-somebody wants to talk to you.
-somebody wants to be with you.
-somebody hopes you aren't in trouble.
-somebody is thankful for the support you have provided.
-somebody wants to hold your hand.
-somebody hopes everything turns out all right.
-somebody wants you to be happy.
-somebody wants you to find him/her.
-somebody is celebrating your successes.
-somebody wants to give you a gift.
-somebody thinks that you ARE a gift.
-somebody loves you.
-somebody admires your strength.
-somebody is thinking of you and smiling.
-somebody wants to be your shoulder to cry on.

Never take away anyone's hope. That may be all they have.

pOsTeD bY babe9:53:00 PM
1.25.2003
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pOsTeD bY babe4:18:00 PM
1.24.2003
i sUmTimes jUsT dOnt gEt Dis wOrLd...
ish lyke things always not goin da way that i want
or everytime i put hella hopes nd stuff in sumthing, it just turned out lyke shyt...
dat's rilly pissed me off
nd nd i just wanna end dis stupid hard life game
i m rilly gettin tired of dis game
ish too hard~ nd i always lost nd... yea
pPo wHo nOe aLL da sHyT nOe wUt m i TaLkIn bOut
i m TiReD.....

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pOsTeD bY babe5:15:00 PM
1.23.2003
A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.

Time went by; the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play with me," the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I don't play around trees anymore." The boy replied, "I want toys. I need money to buy them."

"Sorry, but I don't have money, but you can pick all my apples and sell them so you will have money." The boy was excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy didn't come back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad. One day, the boy returned and the tree was excited. "Come and play with me" the tree said. "I don't have time to play," said the boy. "I have to work for family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?"

"Sorry, but I don't have a house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house." So the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy left again. The tree was again lonely and sad.

One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?"

"Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy." So the boy cut the tree truck to make a boat. He went sailing and didn't return for a long time.

Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. "Sorry, my boy. But I don't have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you..." the tree said.

"I don't have teeth to bite" the boy replied.

"No more trunk for you to climb on".

"I am too old for that now" the boy said.

"I really can't give you anything ... the only thing left is my dying roots," the tree said with tears.

"I don't need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years," the boy replied.

"Good! Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. Come sit down with me and rest." The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears.......

pOsTeD bY babe10:24:00 PM
iN hErE i tHiNk i wOuLd LyKe tO sAy tHx tO mY fRaNz wHo sEnT mE mOsT oF dA sTuFf dA u pPo wErE LooKiN aT
tHx a LoT!!
o^_^o

pOsTeD bY babe10:05:00 PM
One Saturday night the church's cock rooster went missing, and because
the
priest had heard that cock fights occurred in the village, he decided
to
question his parishioners about it at church the next morning.

At Mass, he asked the congregation, "Has anybody got a cock?"
All the men stood up.

No, No," he said, "That's not what I meant. Has anybody seen a cock?"
All the women stood up.

No, No," he said, "That wasn't what I meant. Has anybody seen a cock
that
doesn't belong to them?"
Half the women stood up.

No," he said. "That's not what I meant. Has anybody seen MY cock?"
All the nuns, three altar boys, two priests and a goat stood up.

pOsTeD bY babe9:57:00 PM
1.19.2003
tEn LiTo iNdiaN bOyZ wEnT oUt tO diNe;
oNe cHoKeD HiS LiTo sELf nD dEn dErE wErE NiNe.

NiNe LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ sAt uP vErY LaTe;
oNe oVeRsLePt HiMsELf nD dEn dEre wErE eiGhT.

eiGht LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ tRaVeLLiN iN dEvOn;
oNe sAiD hE'd sTaY dErE nD dEn dErE wEre sEvEn.

sEvEn LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ cHoPpiN uP sTiCks;
oNe cHoPpeD HiMsELf iN hALvEs nD dEn dErE wErE sIx.

sIx LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ pLaYiN wItH a HiVe;
a bUmbLebEe sTuNg oNe nD dEn dErE wErE fIvE.

FiVe LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ gOiN in fOr LaW;
oNe gOt iN cHaNcErY nD dEn dErE wErE fOuR.

fOuR LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ gOiN oUt tO sEa;
a rEd hErRiN sWaLLoWeD oNe nD dEn dErE wErE tHrEe.

tHrEe LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ waLkiN iN tHe zOo;
a BiG bEaR hUgGeD oNe nD dEn dErE wErE tWo.

tWo LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ SiTtiN iN dA sUn;
oNe goT fRiZzLeD uP nD dEn dErE wAs oNe.

oNe LiTo iNdiAn bOy LeFt aLL aLoNe;
hE wEnT nD hAnGeD HiMsELf nD dEn dErE wErE nOnE...

pOsTeD bY babe3:25:00 PM
1.18.2003
It's Friday night and you are driving your car.


( what kind of car are you driving?)


(YOU ARE THE DRIVER!!!)

You can only have FOUR other people in the car with you.

( who is in the car with you?)

As you drive, you and your friends start chillin to some music.

( what song are you all listening to?)


So, there you are chillin to some music with four other people

all of a sudden this crazy driver hits you in the back!

You are flying down the road out of control.

You hit a speed bump and the car flips and lands upside-down in the grass beside the road.

You lay there crying because you are in so much pain

You hear nothing but silence.


silence


silence


> silence.

You try to yell out to your friends,

but you are in so much pain and shock

the words won't come out.

You lay there for about 2 minutes,

but to you it seems like 60 minutes.


You finally hear something.

You hear the ambulance and you
have never felt more relieved.

You lay there, still in the car, thinkin about your
family,

friends,

School,

past holidays,

old friends,

old lovers

...


i LoSt dA eNdiN oF dA sToRy... sOrRiE~

pOsTeD bY babe7:33:00 PM
hEy~ DiDnT pUt aNytHiN hErE fOr a LoNg TiMe aLrEaDy...
iSh bEcUz i dOnNo wUt tO pUt hEre
i aSkEd fOr sUgGeSTiOnZ, bUt iT sEeMs nObOdY gAvE mE aNy sUgGeStiOnZ tHo~
sO.....
sTiLL FiNdiN sTuFf tO pUt oN hErE...

pOsTeD bY babe7:22:00 PM
12.28.2002
real love is...

wen i was 5, i said i love you
u looked so confused nd ask
wut'z dat mean??

wen 15, i said i love you
your face was so red dat it seems lyke it's burnin'
u looked lyke ur smiling...

wen i was 20, i said i love you
u hold me as tide as you can
afraid dat i m gonna disappear soon

wen we were 25, i said i love you
u said...
i know dat! now get up nd wash your face~

wen 30, i said i love you
u said while ur laughin'...
if you do love me, den dont go sumwhere else after your job is done
nd~
remember to buy da stuff dat told you to!

wen we're 40, i said i love you
u said...
ok ok, i noe dat
now hurry up nd get da kids ready to sleep

wen 50, i said i love you
you said...
for real?
i though u wannna me die now!
den u start crakin up lyke hella

wen 60, i said i love you
u "punch"(lyke just playin) me nd said
ur grandchildren are old now, u still dat naughty(?)

wen 70, we both sittin together
wearin glasses
reviewin da love notes dat i gave to you 50years ago
we were holdin our hands again
at dat time, i said i love you
u looked at me...
u were still dat pretty as you used to...

wen 80...
you said you love me
i didnt said a word
cuz my tears were running
but dat was my happiest day ever
becuz u finally said dat sentence to me...
i love you...

p.s. dat "i" is a guy, not me!!!

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pOsTeD bY babe6:17:00 PM
hehe.... sorrie dat... ish all.... chinese!!
cuz... i got dem all from my franz nd.... yea... hehe....
lolx!
^_^
KaWaiiHaWaiiaNgRL
p.s. i will try to find more english stuff~
but..... where???
=D

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pOsTeD bY babe6:38:00 PM
12.20.2002

No matter how hard you try(or people tried), memories won't break.
They might get smoother,

But they are strong and will always be there and will never be lost.


Sometimes when you like a person, ask yourself:
do I really like him/her? or i just like him/her as a friend?

becuz sumtimes when you have the last piece of the puzzle,

you will find out that you don't really love him/her or anything

he/she was just your best friend



you are the one who makes me whole

the one to whom i owe my life

the forming of my soul.

you are the one who tucked me in at nite

the one who stopped my crying

the onw who was the expert

at picking up when i was lying

and the one who always put me the first



Your heart will drank if you love a person too much...

Your heart will break if you hate a person too much...



I know that there's no way to forget a person like you that have been involved in my life

but i know that there's a way to not love a person

and i wonder what it is...



i love you so much

but you are gone

and you are leaving me behind

we used to have many happyness

but when you left

everything is gone

they are all gone as you leave me behind

they will just became a part of my life

a part of my memories about you

a part of my story...

i know you are not coming back when the day you are gone

the day you leave me behind...

if you come back, i know that it wasn't you anymore

not the one that i used to know

not the one i fall in love to

not the one i have my happeness with

and not the one that had taught me a lesson

but i still love you and miss you

i don't care if people say that i am loving a person

that is not exist anymore

that doesn't lyke or love me all the way

because i love the one that i know

and it's you...


i love you<3

pOsTeD bY babe6:26:00 PM



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