tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40404942011-04-21T15:43:22.803-07:00hehe...KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comBlogger921100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061328252452757522003-08-19T14:24:00.000-07:002003-08-19T14:24:12.426-07:00i thynk dat'x altha songx dat i wanna put on... so... yah...i hope ya all lyke it... <br /> <br /> <br />:::thursday august 21, 2003 8:00am-11:00am @ lincoln nd 1:40pm-3:40pm @ sota:::<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106132825245275752?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061327059534193792003-08-19T14:04:00.000-07:002003-08-19T14:04:19.486-07:00hamasaki ayumi~dearest <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br />Hontou ni taisetsu na mono igai <br />Subete sutete shimaetara ii noni ne <br />Genjitsu wa tada zankoku de <br /> <br />Sonna toki itsu datte <br />Me wo tojireba waratteru kimi ga iru <br /> <br />Ah - Ituska eien no <br />Nemuri ni tsuku hi made <br />Douka sono egao ga <br />Taemanaku aru you ni <br /> <br />Hito wa mina kanashii ka na <br />Wasureyuku ikimono dakedo <br /> <br />Aisubeki mono no tame <br />Ai wo kureru mono no tame <br />Dekiru koto <br /> <br />Ah - Deatta ano koro wa <br />Subete ga bukiyou de <br />Toomawari shita yo ne <br />Kizutsuke atta yo ne <br /> <br />Ah - Ituska eien no <br />Nemuri ni tsuku hi made <br />Douka sono egao ga <br />Taemanaku aru you ni <br /> <br />Ah - Deatta ano koro wa <br />Subete ga bukiyou de <br />Toomawari shita kedo <br />Tadoritsuitan da ne <br /> <br />:::english translate::: <br />Though it would be nice if we could throw away everything <br />Except those things which we truly cherish <br />The reality seems just plain cruel <br /> <br />At times like that, always <br />When I close my eyes, you're right by me, smiling <br /> <br />Ah - Until the day comes <br />When I slip into that eternal sleep <br />I want for that smile <br />To remain with me always <br /> <br />It's unfortuante that everyone <br />Lives, always forgetting <br /> <br />For the sake of someone I should love <br />For the sake of someone who gives me love <br />There's something I can do <br /> <br />Ah - When we first met <br />We were so clumsy at everything <br />We really took the long way, didn't we? <br />And wound up hurting each other <br /> <br />Ah - Until the day comes <br />When I slip into that eternal sleep <br />I want for that smile <br />To remain with me always <br /> <br />Ah - When we first met <br />We were so clumsy at everything <br />Though we took the long way around <br />We have arrived <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106132705953419379?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061326967634407762003-08-19T14:02:00.000-07:002003-08-19T14:02:47.536-07:00hamasaki ayumi~seasons <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br />Kotoshi mo hitotsu kisetsu ga megutte <br />Omoide wa mata tooku natta <br />Aimai datte yume to genjitsu no <br />Kyoukaisen wa koku natta <br /> <br />Sore demo itsuka kimi ni hanashita <br />Yume ni uso wa hitotsu mo nakatta <br /> <br />Kyou ga totemo tanoshii to <br />Asu mo kitto tanoshikute <br />Sonna hibi ga tsuzuiteku <br />Sou omtte ita ano koro <br /> <br />Kurikaeshiteku mainichi ni sukoshi <br />Monotarinasa wo kanjinagara <br /> <br />Fushizen na jidai no sei da yo to <br />Sakimawari shite akiramete ita <br /> <br />Kyou ga totemo kanashikute <br />Asu moshi mo naite itemo <br />Sonna hibi mo atta ne to <br />Waraeru hi ga kuru darou <br /> <br />Ikudo meguri meguri yuku <br />Kagiri aru toki no naka ni <br />Bokura wa ima ikite ite <br />Soshite nani wo mitsukeru darou <br /> <br />:::english translate::: <br />This year, yet another season came around <br />And once again, my memories grew distant <br />The boundary lines between <br />Vague dreams and reality became darker <br /> <br />Even so, I talked with you <br />In my dreams, there were no lies <br /> <br />I really had fun today <br />And I'm sure tomorrow will be fun, too <br />Such days shall continue on and on <br />I had believed that back then <br /> <br />The repetition of my routines <br />Has left me feeling that something was a bit lacking <br /> <br />It's because of these unnatural times <br />I said to forstall those feelings, and resigned myself to it <br /> <br />I was really sad today <br />But even if I should be crying tomorrow <br />The day will come when I can laugh <br />Saying that there were days like that <br /> <br />We're living right now <br />In the midst of these limited seasons <br />Which countlessly come and go <br />And I wonder what we'll discover <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106132696763440776?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061326637975908002003-08-19T13:57:00.000-07:002003-08-19T13:57:17.816-07:00utada hikaru~automatic <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br />Nanakaime no BERU de juwaki wo totta kimi <br />Namae wo iwanakutemo <br />Koe de sugu wakatte kureru <br /> <br />Kuchibiru kara shizen to kobore ochiru MERODII <br />Demo kotoba wo ushinatta shunkan ga ichiban shiawase <br /> <br />Iya na koto ga atta hi mo <br />Kimi ni au to zembu futton jau yo <br />Kimi ni aenai my rainy days <br />Koe wo kikeba jidouteki ni sun will shine <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />Soba ni iru dake de <br />Sono me ni mitsumerareru dake de <br />Dokidoki tomaranai <br />No towa ienai <br />I just can't help <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />Dakishimerareru to <br />Kimi to paradise ni iru mitai <br />Kirakira mabushikute <br />Me wo tsuburu to sugu <br />I feel so good, It's automatic <br /> <br />Aimai na taido ga <br />Mada fuan ni saseru kara <br />Konna ni horeteru koto wa <br />Mou sukoshi himitsu ni shite oku yo <br /> <br />Yasashisa ga tsurakatta hi mo <br />Itsumo hontou no koto wo itte kureta <br />Hitori ja nakenai rainy days <br />Yubiwa wo sawareba hora ne sun will shine <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />Soba ni iru dake de <br />Karadajuu ga atsuku natte kuru <br />Harahara kakusenai iki sae dekinai <br />I just can't help <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />AKUSESU shite miru to <br />Utsuru computer screen no naka <br />Chikachika shiteru monji <br />Te wo atete miru to <br />I feel so warm <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />Soba ni iru dake de <br />Itoshii nante omowanai <br />Tada hitsuyou na dake sabishii kara ja nai <br />I just need you <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />Dakishimerareru to <br />Kimi to paradise ni iru mitai <br />Kirakira mabushikute <br />Me wo tsuburu to sugu <br />I feel so good, It's automatic <br /> <br />:::english translate::: <br />You answered the phone on the seventh ring <br />Without my even saying my name <br />You knew me by my voice <br /> <br />The melody falls from my lips naturally <br />But I'm happiest the moment I lose my ability for words <br /> <br />Even on the days I hate <br />When I see you, it all flies away <br />When I can't see you, it's my rainy days <br />When I hear your voice, automatically the sun will shine <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />All I need is to be by your side <br />All I need is to be gazed on my your eyes <br />I can't stop my heart from pounding <br />I can't say no <br />I just can't help <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />When you hold me <br />It's like I'm in a paradise with you <br />It sparkles brilliantly <br />When I close my eyes, immediately <br />I feel so good, It's automatic <br /> <br />Your elusive attitude <br />Still makes me uneasy <br />So the fact that I'm this in love with you <br />I think I'll leave a secret for just a bit longer <br /> <br />Even on trying days, your kindness <br />Always let you speak the truth to me <br />Rainy days when I can't cry alone <br />When I feel my ring, hey, the sun will shine <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />All I need is to be by your side <br />And my whole body will heat up <br />I can't hide my nervousness, I can't even breathe <br />I just can't help <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />When I try to access <br />Reflected in the computer screen <br />Flickering letters <br />When I try to brush against your hand <br />I feel so warm <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />All I need is to be by your side <br />I won't even think of love <br />Just that I need you, isn't it because I'm lonely? <br />I just need you <br /> <br />It's automatic <br />When you hold me <br />It's like I'm in a paradise with you <br />It sparkles brilliantly <br />When I close my eyes, immediately <br />I feel so good, It's automatic <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106132663797590800?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061326306776329732003-08-19T13:51:00.000-07:002003-08-19T13:51:46.640-07:00kinki kids~Mou Kimi Igai Aisenai <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br />Kimi ga isshun demo <br />Inaku naru to boku wa fuan ni naru no sa <br />Kimi wo isshun demo <br />Hanasanai hanshitakunai <br /> <br />Mou kimi igai aisenai <br />Hoka ni donna hito ga arawaretemo <br />Mou kimi igai aisenai <br />Ima koko ni kimi to yakusoku suru yo <br /> <br />Tatoe kono yo ga horobitemo <br />Kimi to chikatta ai wa eien dakara <br />Kitto futari wa shiawase sa <br />Zutto ne, zutto ne <br /> <br />Boku ga isshun demo <br />Yowaki ni naru to kimi wa fuan ni naru hazu <br />Yume wo isshun demo <br />Wasurenai wasuretakunai <br /> <br />Mou kimi igai aisenai <br />Hoka ni donna teki ga arawaretemo <br />Mou kimi igai aisenai <br />Mata koko de kimi to yakusoku shita yo <br /> <br />Tatoe kono yo ga horobitemo <br />Kimi to chikatta ai wa eien dakara <br />Kitto futari wa shiawase sa <br />Zutto ne, zutto ne <br /> <br />Tatoe kono yo ga horobitemo <br />Kimi to chikatta ai wa eien dakara <br />Kitto futari wa shiawase sa <br />Zutto ne, zutto ne <br /> <br />Mou kimi igai aisenai <br />Hoka ni donna hito ga arawaretemo <br />Mou kimi igai aisenai <br />Ima koko ni kimi to yakusoku suru yo <br /> <br />:::english translate::: <br />If you, for even one moment <br />Disappear, I'll become uneasy <br />Not even for one moment <br />Will I let you go, I don't want to <br /> <br />I can't love anyone else but you <br />Even if someone else were to appear <br />I can't love anyone else but you <br />I promise you that right here and now <br /> <br />Even if this world should crumble <br />Because the love I vowed with you is eternal <br />The two of us will be happy <br />Forever and ever <br /> <br />If I, for even one moment <br />Lose my resolve, you should become uneasy <br />Not even for one moment <br />Will I forget my dreams, I don't want to <br /> <br />I can't love anyone else but you <br />Even if some other rival should appear <br />I can't love anyone else but you <br />I promised you again right here <br /> <br />Even if this world should crumble <br />Because the love I vowed with you is eternal <br />The two of us will be happy <br />Forever and ever <br /> <br />Even if this world should crumble <br />Because the love I vowed with you is eternal <br />The two of us will be happy <br />Forever and ever <br /> <br />I can't love anyone else but you <br />Even if someone else were to appear <br />I can't love anyone else but you <br />I promise you that right here and now <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106132630677632973?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061270318442877722003-08-18T22:18:00.000-07:002003-08-18T22:19:11.546-07:00boa~kimochi wa tsutawaru <br /> <br />:::i only hab tha jap lyrics::: <br />Check it up, check it up <br />Just wanna get your love <br />Check it up, check it up <br />Can't you imagine? <br />Check it up, check it up you <br />Just wanna get your love <br />I'm here, try me baby <br /> <br />Kaeru sora wo nakushite tobu kotoritachi wo <br />Can't you imagine? <br />Sore wa kinou made no watashi <br />Lonesome days <br /> <br />Kokoro ni kagi kake kakushita kimochi <br />Anata ni deaete deguchi sagashiteru <br /> <br />Kimochi wa tsutawaru kanarazu todoiteku <br />Saegiru mono nado tobikoete kanarazu <br />Kimochi wa tsutawaru kibou wo oikakete <br />Namida wa nagareru no <br />Can't you imagine it? <br />Check it up, check it up <br />Just wanna get your love <br />Check it up, check it up <br />Can't you imagine? <br />Check it up, check it up you <br />Just wanna get your love <br />Miss you, try me baby <br /> <br />Hito to hito wo tsunaide furu nagareboshi wo <br />Can't you imagine? <br />Tsuyoi toki mo yowai toki mo suki da yo <br /> <br />Kyuujuukyuu tsubu koboreta namida <br />Saigo no hitotsubu de hiraku door ga aru <br /> <br />Kimochi wa tsutawaru gokai wa hodoketeku <br />Sono toki itami wo yurushiau dareka ga <br />Anata wo sagashite anata wo matte iru <br />Sore wa watashi na no? <br />Can't you imagine it? <br /> <br />Baby, ring my bell sweet watashi no mori ni <br />Baby, ring my bell sweet anata no oka ni <br />Baby, ring my bell sweet ano toki hibiita <br />Baby, baby, ring my bell kane no oto wa kienai <br />Kimochi wa tsutawaru kanarazu todoiteku <br />Saegiru mono nado tobikoete kanarazu <br />Kimochi wa tsutawaru kibou wo oikakete <br />Namida wa nagareru no <br />Can't you imagine it?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106127031844287772?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061270207912033752003-08-18T22:16:00.000-07:002003-08-18T22:16:47.913-07:00boa~every heart <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br /> <br /> <br />B Boa Lyrics Every Heart (Japanese) <br />print | rate | add to mylyrics | email to a friend | correct <br /> <br />Artist : Boa <br />Song : Every Heart (Japanese) <br />Album : <br />Submitted by : CoolLikePlastic <br />Corrected by : Shiratori Youko <br />Rated : 9.6 (20 votes) <br /> <br /> <br />ikutsu namida-o nagashitara <br />EVERY HEART sunao ni nareru darou <br />dareni omoi-o tsutaetara <br />EVERY HEART kokoro mita sareruno darou <br /> <br />nagai nagai yoru ni obieteita <br />tooi hoshi ni inotteta <br /> <br />meguru meguru toki no naka de <br />bokutachi wa ai-o sagashiteiru <br />tsuyoku tsuyoku naritai kara <br />kyou mo takai sora miageteiru <br /> <br />donna egao ni deaetara <br />EVERY HEART yume ni fumidaserou <br />hito wa kanashimi no mukou ni <br />EVERY HEART shiawase ukabete nemuru <br /> <br />itsuka itsuka subete no tamashii ga <br />yasuraka ni nareru youni <br /> <br />meguru meguru toki no naka de <br />bokutachi wa ikite nanika-o shiru <br />toki ni warai sukoshi naite <br />kyou mo mada aruki tsuzukete yuku <br /> <br />osaranai kioku no kata sumi ni <br />atataka na bashou ga aru SO SWEET <br />hoshitachi ga hanasu mirai wa <br />itsumo kagayaiteita SO SHY <br /> <br />meguru meguru toki no naka de <br />bokutachi wa ai-o sagashiteiru <br />tsuyoku tsuyoku naritai kara <br />kyou mo takai sora miageteiru <br /> <br />meguru meguru toki no naka de <br />bokutachi wa ikite nanika-o shiru <br />toki ni warai sukoshi naite <br />kyou mo mada aruki tsuzukete yuku <br /> <br />:::english::: <br />Tell me babe, how many do I shed my tears? <br />Every HeartEvery Heart is not a gentle yet <br /> <br />Shall I do?I can never say my loneliness <br />Every Heart doesn't know so what to say oh what to do <br /> <br />was afraid of darkness cause I felt that I was left alone <br />So I prayed for help to the distant million stars <br /> <br />Round & round the planets revolve round the sun <br />And we always seek after love and peace forever more <br />Growing growing woe baby we can work it out <br />Look up at the sky every heart is shining all today <br /> <br />Show me now, What kind of smile do I come across <br />Every heart every heart can take a step towards the dreams <br /> <br />All of us what to take a lasting happiness <br />Whenever you feel sad, I wanna hold you <br />& give you a sound sleep <br /> <br />Someday every hearts gonna free and easy <br />We have peace of mind <br />Someday all the people find the way to love <br /> <br />Goes & goes the time goes on we are not alone <br />We live on together and we will find some precious things <br />Sometime we will smile sometime we will cry somehow <br />Don't forget believing yourself - Tomorrow's never die <br /> <br />There is the warm heart places on my mind <br />In my earlist day's there and it's so sweet <br />There are many stars they have talk with me so kind <br />They say yes always time's friend of mine so shine <br /> <br />Round & Round the planets revolve round the sun <br />And we always week after love and peace forever more <br />Growing growing woe baby we can work it out <br />Look at the sky every heart is shining all today <br /> <br />Goes & goes the time goes on we are not alone <br />We live on together and we will find some precious things <br />Sometime we well smile sometime we will cry somehow <br />Don't forget believing yourself - Tomorrow's never die <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106127020791203375?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061270086244023122003-08-18T22:14:00.000-07:002003-08-18T22:14:46.256-07:00boa~valenti <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br />Kakujitsu ni watashi no mirai o makikonde <br />Koi wa hashiridashita kimi no te o tsukanda <br />Ryougawa kara moeru hanabi mitai tada <br />Shizen mo hagasenai <br />Oh, Step in Step in, Baby <br />Doushite deaeta no doushite watashi na no <br />Boy, I fall in love with you <br />Kono shunkan mo <br /> <br />Taito na JIINZU ni nejikomu <br />Watashi to iu tatakau BODI <br />Donna chiisana negai ni mo <br />Tsuranuku chansu wo agete My Dream <br /> <br />Yabureta JIINZU to sensai sugiru me wo <br />Mamotte agetakute kazoku ni wa ienai <br />Daiji na mono kurai jibun de mamoreru yo <br />Soko o tobikoete yo <br />Oh, Step in Step in, Baby <br />Muimi na tsuyogari mo katte na kuchibiru mo <br />Just I fall in love with you <br />Zenbu uketotte <br /> <br />Kimi to watashi no aida ni <br />Ai ga mitsukerarenai nara <br />Sekaijuu no ne doko ni mo <br />Sonna mono nante nai no My Dream <br /> <br />Hanarecha imi nai jan <br />Kizen to shitetai jan <br />Boy, I fall in love with you <br />Koko de tatakatte <br /> <br />Hashiru kodou wo eranda <br />Futari to iu ikiteru BODI <br />Donna kasuka na yokan ni mo <br />Shinjiru chikara wo agete My Dream <br /> <br />Taito na JIINZU ni nejikomu <br />Watashi to iu tatakau BODI <br />Donna chiisana negai ni mo <br />Kagayaku CHANSU wo agete <br />My Dream <br /> <br />:::english translate::: <br />oh, oh, oh, oh... <br />I can feel it truly in my heart <br />Catchin' my heart you're my destiny <br />Nothing gonna stop my love for you <br />So reaching your hand, hold on to me <br /> <br />Shakin' my heart, you're my dreamy boy <br />You're the heat, my fireworks <br />Baby kiss me softly I need you <br />Oh step in step in babe <br /> <br />Wanna know how we met each other? <br />How did we get the feelings we have? <br />Boy, I fall in love with you <br />Remember the moment <br /> <br />Born to love you <br />Want to take you into paradise <br />Just fighting for love, never stop my body <br />Take your hand then steal your heart and you'll be in my arms <br />Keep your smile and I never let go <br />You are my dream <br /> <br />Tell me tell me what I mean to you <br />Let me keep you warm and dry <br />Do you do you miss me day and night <br />Ain't nothing gonna harm you <br /> <br />Makin' makin' our love happy end <br />Don't be shy, don't be so down <br />Baby let me show you how I feel <br />Oh step in step in babe <br /> <br />Trust me, always be on your side <br />Calling you boyfriend makes you realize <br />Just, I fall in love with you <br />You and me, forever <br /> <br />Born to love you <br />Want to take you Into paradise <br />Just finding my way, holding tight your body <br />Try me right now <br />What I can give more than enough <br />All my love is there waiting for you <br />You are my dream <br /> <br />Why do you cry? Just look in my heart <br />Come with me let's make a new start <br />Boy, I fall in love with you <br />Fighting here for you <br /> <br />Born to love you <br />Want to take you into paradise <br />Love stories go on, never stop my body <br />Don't give it up <br />Every moment, everything is you <br />Please, give me the will to go on <br />You are my dream <br /> <br />Born to love you <br />Want to take you Into paradise <br />Just fighting for love, never stop my body <br />Take your hand then steal your heart and you'll be in my arms <br />Keep your smile and I never let go <br />You are my dream <br />oh, oh, oh, oh... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106127008624402312?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061269934150091052003-08-18T22:12:00.000-07:002003-08-18T22:12:14.170-07:00utada hikaru~first love <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br /> <br />saigo no kisu wa <br />tabako no flavor ga shita <br />nigakute setsunai kaori <br /> <br />ashita no imagoro ni wa <br />anata wa doko ni iru n' darou <br />dare wo omotte 'ru n' darou <br /> <br />you are always gonna be my love <br />itsu ka dare ka to mata koi ni ochite mo <br />i'll remember to love <br />you taught me how <br />you are always gonna be the one <br />ima wa mada kanashii love song <br />atarashii uta utaeru made <br /> <br />tachidomaru jikan ga <br />ugoki-dasou to shite 'ru <br />wasuretaku nai koto bakari <br /> <br />ashita no imagoro ni wa <br />watashi wa kitto naite 'ru <br />anata wo omotte 'ru n' darou <br /> <br />you will always be inside my heart <br />itsu mo anata dake no basho ga aru kara <br />i hope that i have a place in your heart too <br />now and forever you are still the one <br />ima wa mada kanashii love song <br />atarashii uta utaeru made <br /> <br />you are always gonna be my love <br />itsu ka dare ka to mata koi ni ochite mo <br />i'll remember to love <br />you taught me how <br />you are always gonna be the one <br />mada kanashii love song <br />now and forever.. <br /> <br />:::english translation::: <br /> <br />the last kiss <br />tasted like tobacco <br />a bitter and sad smell <br /> <br />tomorrow, at this time <br />where will you be? <br />who will you be thinking about? <br /> <br />you are always gonna be my love <br />even if i fall in love with someone once again <br />i'll remember to love <br />you taught me how <br />you are always gonna be the one <br />it's still a sad song <br />until i can sing a new song <br /> <br />the paused time is <br />about to start moving <br />there's many things that i don't want to forget about <br /> <br />tomorrow, at this time <br />i will probably be crying <br />i will probably be thinking about you <br /> <br />you will always be inside my heart <br />you will always have your own place <br />i hope that i have a place in your heart too <br />now and forever you are still the one <br />it's still a sad song <br />until i can sing a new song <br /> <br />you are always gonna be my love <br />even if i fall in love with someone once again <br />i'll remember to love <br />you taught me how <br />you are always gonna be the one <br />it's still a sad song <br />now and forever... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106126993415009105?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061269841705131472003-08-18T22:10:00.000-07:002003-08-18T22:10:41.733-07:00utada hikaru~final distance <br /> <br />:::japanese::: <br />Ki ni naru noni kikenai <br />Oyogitsukarete kimi made mukuchi ni naru <br /> <br />Aitai noni mienai nami ni osarete <br />Mata sukoshi tooku naru <br /> <br />Togirenai you ni Keep it going baby <br />Onaji kimochi ja nai nara tell me <br />Muri wa shinai shugi demo <br />Sukoshi nara shite mitemo ii yo <br /> <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Futari de distance chijimete <br />Ima nara maniau kara <br />We can start over <br />Hitotsu ni wa narenai <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Itsu no hi ka distance mo <br />Dakishimerareru you ni nareru yo <br />We can start sooner <br />Yappari I wanna be with you <br /> <br />Hitokoto de konna ni mo kizutsuku kimi wa <br />Kodoku wo oshiete kureru <br /> <br />Mamorenai toki keep on trying, baby <br />Yakusoku toori ja nai kedo trust me <br />Muri wa shinai shugi demo <br />Kimi to narashite mitemo ii yo <br /> <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Futari de distance mitsumete <br />Ima nara maniau kara <br />We can start over <br />Kotoba de tsutaetai <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Sono uchi ni distance mo <br />Dakishimerareru you ni nareru yo <br />We should stay together <br />Yappari I need to be with you <br /> <br />:::english translate::: <br />Even though I worry about it, I can't ask <br />I'm tired of swimming, and even you have become shy <br /> <br />I want to see you, but I never can, waves push us apart <br />Again, just a little more distance <br /> <br />We can't dismiss this if we want to keep it going baby <br />If you don't feel the same then tell me <br />Even if you see only the slightest chance, <br />Then it's okay to try for the big celebration <br /> <br />I want to be with you now <br />Believe in us together through the distance <br />Now is the time <br />We can start over <br />Because I don't want to be alone <br />One day, even the distance <br />Will embrace me, but I'll get used to it <br />Because after all, I wanna be with you <br /> <br />Can a single word hurt this much? <br />Teach me loneliness and then come back to me <br /> <br />You can't stop the time, keep on trying baby <br />I can't promise but, trust me <br />Even if you see only the slightest chance, <br />Then it's okay to try for the big celebration <br /> <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Futari de distance mitsumete <br />Ima nara maniau kara <br />We can start over <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Fix your eyes on us in through the distance <br />Now is the time <br />We can start over <br />Because I don't want to be alone <br />Say it in words <br />One day, even the distance <br />Will embrace me, but I'll get used to it <br />Because after all, I wanna be with you <br /> <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Coz I know this can't be forever <br />We can start over, just you and me <br />I wanna be with you now <br />Coz I know this can't be forever <br />We should stay together, just you and me <br />I wanna be with you <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106126984170513147?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1061269682452760902003-08-18T22:08:00.000-07:002003-08-18T22:08:02.493-07:00hafnt wryte in here foa long tyme already... cuz just ono wut to put <br />but today, i noe wut to put <br />i still hab three more chances tacya onlyne... <br />so... i decided to put up sum lyrics dat i lyke...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-106126968245276090?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1057457585656056082003-07-05T19:13:00.000-07:002003-07-05T19:13:05.630-07:00This is just too funny not to share. Excerpted from an article, which <br />appeared in the Dublin Times about a bank robbery on March 2. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Once inside the bank shortly after midnight, their efforts at disabling <br /> the security system got underway immediately. The robbers, who <br />expected to find one or two large safes filled with cash & valuables, <br />were surprised to see hundreds of smaller safes throughout the bank. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />The robbers cracked the first safe's combination, and inside they found <br />only a small bowl of vanilla pudding. As recorded on the bank's <br />audiotape system, one robber said, "At least we'll have a bit to eat." <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />The robbers opened up a second safe, and it also contained nothing but <br />vanilla pudding. The process continued until all safes were opened. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />They did not find one pound sterling, a diamond, or an ounce of gold. <br />Instead, all the safes contained covered bowls of <br />pudding. <br /> <br /> <br />Disappointed, the robbers made a quiet exit, each leaving with nothing <br />more than a queasy, uncomfortably full stomach. <br /> <br /> <br />The newspaper headline read: <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />IRELAND'S LARGEST SPERM BANK ROBBED EARLY THIS MORNING... <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-105745758565605608?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-1056767912729655932003-06-27T19:38:00.000-07:002003-06-27T19:38:32.643-07:00European Unification... <br /> <br />The European Commission has just announced an agreement whereby English will <br />be the official language of the European Union rather than German, which was <br />the other possibility. <br /> <br />As part of the negotiations, Her Majesty's Government conceded that English <br />spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a 5-year phase-in plan <br />that would become known as "Euro-English". <br /> <br />In the first year, "s" will replace the soft "c".Sertainly, this will make <br />sivil servants jump with joy. The hard "c" will be dropped in favour of "k". <br />This should klear up konfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter. <br /> <br />There will be growing publik enthusiasm in the sekond year when the <br />troublesome "ph" will be replaced with "f". This will make words like fotograf <br />20% <br />shorter. <br /> <br />In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to <br />reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible. Governments will <br />enkourage the removal of double letters which have always ben a deterent to <br />akurate speling. Also, al wil agre that the horibl mes of the silent "e" in the <br />languag is disgrasful and it should go away. <br /> <br />By the 4th yer peopl wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" with "z" <br />and "w" with "v". <br /> <br />During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords containing "ou" <br />and after zis fifz yer, ve vil hav a reil sensibl riten styl. Zer vil be no <br />mor trubl or difikultis and evrivun vil find it ezi tu understand ech oza. <br /> <br />Ze drem of a united urop vil finali kum tru. If zis mad you smil, pleas pas <br />on to oza pepl. <br /> <br />Zen ve vil rul ze vorld!! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-105676791272965593?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-957717792003-06-17T17:02:00.000-07:002003-06-17T17:02:06.680-07:00Åͯº¦Ê®a©mÁp±B <br />> > <br />> > ¦è¦¡ ~~~~~~~~ ¼Ú©PÁp±B <br />> > ¤¤°ê¦¡ ~~~~~~ ²ø­»Áp±B <br />> > ªG¥Ä¦¡ ~~~~~~ ³°Ä_Áp±B <br />> > µL©`¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¦ó©²ªï¿Ë <br />> > ºò«æ¦¡ ~~~~~~ °¨©|Áp±B <br />> > ¿}øu¨§¦¡ ~~~~ ±i­JÁp±B <br />> > ¼@¬r¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¼B¶ÀÁp±B <br />> > ¨Ó»«¦¡ ~~~~~~ ÅǶPÁp±B <br />> > ¯ó®Ú¦¡ ~~~~~~ Às¥ÁÁp±B <br />> > ¤ÈÀ\¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¥î­SÁp±B <br />> > ¹ª¼Ö¾_¤Ñ¦¡ ~~ ù¥jÁp±B <br />> > ©^¦®¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¾|¶¾Áp±B <br />> > ¶}­G¦¡ ~~~~~~ ²ø¼ÔÁp±B <br />> > ¤£­t³d¥ô¦¡ ~~ §d§õÁp±B <br />> > °ª¶Q¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¶Àª÷Áp±B <br />> > ¤j¶}±þ§Ù¦¡ ~~ ´ö¦¶Áp±Bor´ö·¨Áp±B <br />> > ¦Ê¦~Âk¦Ñ¦¡ ~~ §ºÁéÁp±B <br />> > °Êª«¶é¦¡ ~~~~ ¬x¦¶Áp±Bor·¨°¨Áp±B <br />> > ¨­Å馡 ~~~~~~ «JÀsÁp±B <br />> > ½â¤H¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¤ò±çÁp±B <br />> > °½Ãi¦¡ ~~~~~~ Êe¤ýÁp±B <br />> > ³sÄò¦¡ ~~~~~~ ²¦¬qÁp±B <br />> > ­»·Ï¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¬x¸UÁp±B <br />> > ¦a¤U¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¬I®LÁp±B <br />> > ¥j´b¥J¦¡ ~~~~ ¦¿­JÁp±B <br />> > ¤ôªG¦¡ ~~~~~~ ­»©ÛÁp±B <br />> > ±Æªnª«¦¡ ~~~~ ¥v¹ùÁp±B <br />> > ¬~¤â¶¡¦¡ ~~~~ ¬_¥vÁp±Bor¬_¹ùÁp±B <br />> > ¥¢¸T¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¼B¹ùÁp±Bor¿à¥vÁp±B <br />> > °¨±í¦¡ ~~~~~~ ²ø¥vÁp±Bor²ø¹ùÁp±B <br />> > ¨R´Z¦¡ ~~~~~~ ¬_°KÁp±B <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-95771779?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-957716862003-06-17T16:58:00.000-07:002003-06-17T16:58:47.133-07:00Typing Mistake can be serious! <br /> <br />1. A daughter sent a telegram to her father on passing her B.Ed exams, which the father received as <br />"Father, your daughter has been successful in BED." <br />------------------------------------------------------- <br />2. A husband, while on a business trip to a hill station sent a telegram to his wife "I wish you were here." <br />The message received by the wife was "I wish you were her." <br />------------------------------------------------------- <br />3. A man wanted to celebrate his wife's Birthday by throwing a party. So he ordered a birthday cake. <br />The salesman asked him what message he wanted put on the cake. <br />He thought for a moment and said, "put 'getting older but you are getting better' ". <br />The salesman asked "how do you want me to put it?" <br />The man said ' Well...put "You are getting older" at the top and "but you are getting better" at the bottom.' <br />When the cake was unveiled at the party all the guests were aghast at the message on the cake. <br />It read : "You are getting older at the top, but you are getting better at the bottom" <br />------------------------------------------------------- <br />Morals of the Story: <br />1. Double proof read everything before you send. <br />2. Don't trust others to write it right for you. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-95771686?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-954948532003-06-09T23:15:00.000-07:002003-06-09T23:16:59.000-07:00<html> <br />*sniff* *sniff* since i ono wen i can cya ppo agen...<br> <br />let me do a "shout out" page la..<br> <br />(im bad at dis stuff)<br> <br />connie~my crazy, swt, kwl, nice, insane, best of da best sis eva! i miss ya..<br> <br />james~i might cya in math camp...i wonder how u looks lyke now.. lolx<br> <br />lisa~i ono wut 2 day~ since we just went shoppin...XD<br> <br />jaclyn~jac!! noo!! he lykes u!! lolx~ <br> <br />karyn~"ack hem" pcc!! or.....? lolx<br> <br />sarah~even we only noe each other for one year, it seems lyke foreva!! remember "guy"...<br> <br />ryan~sigh...cant spell..always says da same words..wuteva...dont get y sarah is goin out w/ u...XP<br> <br />clarence~nuthin much...but stop callin me a bytch nd stop tellin me to shut my mouth!! aiya!<br> <br />connie(da other one)~ima always remember u ar! cuz ur da first person i noe at hoover ma!<br> <br /><br> <br />*i noe i miss hecka ppo, but u NEED to tell me! since i haf a BAD nd SHORT memory...*<br> <br />.::need to buy a brand new memory card dat can stay lyke foreva..lolx::. <br /></html><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-95494853?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-954943692003-06-09T22:57:00.000-07:002003-06-09T22:57:54.090-07:00sigh...how com my banner ish not workin ga? <br />gum i need to get another banner agen la.. <br />gum ma fan... <br />aiya~ keep typin chinese tim! <br />lolx <br />hehe <br />anyways~ miss ya ppo durin da suma <br />hope ta cya sumdai <br />haf a kwl, gr8, hot, swt, wutchawannakallit summa <br />lolx!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-95494369?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-954940462003-06-09T22:46:00.000-07:002003-06-09T22:46:02.080-07:00¤k«Ä¹ï¨k«Ä»¡... <br /> <br />£°..§Aª¾¹D¨©´ßªº¶Ç»¡¶Ü¡H <br /> <br />Å¥»¡¥u­n§ä¨ì¤@­Ó¨â¤ù±K©Mªº¯»¬õ¦â¨©´ß..¤@°_¥á¤J®ü¸Ì.. <br /> <br />¨º¤@¹ïÅʤH´N¯à¥Ã»·¦b¤@°_..... <br /> <br />¨k«Ä»¡... <br /> <br />©Ç©Ç...¤p¶Ì¥Ê.§A¤]·|¬Û«H³oºØ¶Ç»¡£«¡H <br /> <br />©ñ¤ß°Õ..´Nºâ¤£¥Î¨©´ß§Ú­Ì¤]¯à¥Ã»·¦b¤@°_ªº¡I <br /> <br />§Ú·|ºÉ¤ßºÉ¤Oªº¡I§A´N§O¦h·Q¤F¡I <br /> <br />¤k«Ä·L¯ºªº¹ï¨k«Ä»¡.... <br /> <br />¶â.......§Ú­Ì¤£»Ý­n¨©´ßªº... <br />...................................................... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />´X­Ó¤ë¤§«á... <br /> <br />¤k«Ä®ø¥¢¤F..... <br /> <br />¤â¾÷Ãö¾÷..®a¤¤¹q¸ÜÅܦ¨ªÅ¸¹...... <br /> <br />¨k«Ä¥ÎºÉ©Ò¦³¤O¶q....´N¬O§ä¤£¨ì¥L....¨k«Äµ´±æ¤F...»{¬°¦oÄF¤F¥L <br /> <br /> <br />¤£¤[«á <br /> <br />¨k«ÄÅܤF¤@­Ó¤H....¥´¬[¾x¨Æ..³¤°s...²VÀ° <br /> <br />.................................................... <br /> <br />¤k«ÄªºªB¤Í....°Ý¤k«Ä... <br /> <br />§A¤£·|«á®¬§A¤£§i¶D¥L¶Ü? 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At least 5 people in this world, love you so much they would die for you. <br />2. At least 15 people in this world love you, in some way. <br />3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you, is because they want to be just like you. <br />4. A smile from you, can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you. <br />5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep. <br />6.You mean the world to someone. <br />7. Without you, someone may not be living. <br />8. You are special and unique, in your own way. <br />9. Someone that you don't know even exists, loves you. <br />10. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it. <br />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. <br />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. <br />13. Always remember complements you received, forget about the rude remarks. <br />14. Always tell someone how you feel, then they'll know. <br />15. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they're great. <br />16. 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/>If you want someone always willing to go out, at any hour, for as long and wherever you want, buy a dog. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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 ..... <br /> <br />Then my friend, Buy a cat. 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Ó›µÃËýµÄ·þÑb¡¢óŒÐÍ£¬Ò²ÒªÖªµÀËý½ñÌì×öÁËʲüN¸Ä׃ <br />4. µ½ÄÄÑe¶¼ÄܸæÔVËýºÍÕlÔÚÒ»Æð?ºÎ•r»Ø¼Ò? <br />5. ³³¼Ü•r•þ׌Ëý£¬ÏÈÕfŒ¦²»Æð <br />6. ׌ËýÓа²È«¸Ð <br />7. ²»ÓÃ׌Ëý“úÐÄÄã•þ³ö܉ <br />8. ż –ÀËÂþµÄËÍËý»¨»òС¶YÎïÈç´ËÒ»�í•þ¸ü¶÷�Ûà¸!!~~~ <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-94968002?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-949679682003-05-27T19:11:00.000-07:002003-05-27T19:11:16.000-07:00Ô½ÔÚºõµÄÈË£¬·´¶øÔ½•þŒ¦Ëû®aÉúÕ`•þ¡£ <br />Ô½ÔÚºõµÄÈË£¬·¸åe·´¶øÔ½²»ÄÜÔ­Õ�Ëû¡£ <br />Ô½ÔÚºõµÄÈË£¬·´¶øŒ¦Ëû•þÔ½²»¿Íšâ¡£ <br />Ô½ÔÚºõµÄÈË£¬·´¶øÔ½•þÑb×ö²»ÔÚºõ¡£ <br /> <br />Éú»îÖÐÓÐÖøÔSÔS¶à¶àµÄ¹ÊÊÂÅcƬƬ¶Î¶ÎµÄС²åÇú£¬ÄÇÊÇ¡«¡«´®´®µÄ»Ø‘›<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-94967968?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-949679532003-05-27T19:10:00.000-07:002003-05-27T19:10:46.260-07:00To My Friend <br /> <br />If you should die before me, ask if you could bring a friend. <br />-- Stone Temple Pilots <br />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. <br />-- Winnie the Pooh <br />True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it is lost. <br />-- Charles Caleb Colton <br />A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out <br />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. <br />-- Albert Camus <br />Strangers are just friends waiting to happen. <br /> <br />Friends are the Bacon Bits in the Salad Bowl of Life. <br />Friendship is one mind in two bodies. <br />-- Mencius <br /> <br />Friends are God's way of taking care of us. <br />I'll lean on you and you lean on me and we'll be okay <br />-- Dave Matthews <br />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. <br /> <br />Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don't say. <br />We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everywhere.; <br />-- Tim McGraw <br />My father always used to say that when you die, if you've got five real friends, then you've had a great life.; <br />-- Lee Iacocca <br /> <br />Hold a true friend with both your hands.; <br />-- Nigerian Proverb <br /> <br />A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.; <br />-- Unknown <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-94967953?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-948103142003-05-23T18:38:00.000-07:002003-05-23T18:38:05.270-07:00The problems with GUYS: <br /> <br />If u TREAT him nicely, he says u are IN LOVE with him; <br />If u DON'T, u are PROUD. <br />If u DRESS Nicely, he says u are trying to LURE him; <br />If u Don't, he says u are from KAMPONG. <br />If u ARGUE with him, he says u are STUBBORN; <br />If u keep QUIET, he says u have no BRAINS. <br />If u are SMARTER than him, he'll lose FACE; <br />If he's Smarter than u, he is GREAT. <br />If u don't Love him, he tries to POSSESS u; <br />If u Love him, he will try to LEAVE u. <br />If u don't make love with him., he says u don't Love him; <br />If u do!! he says u are CHEAP. <br />If u tell him your PROBLEM, he says u are TROBLESOME; <br />If u don't, he says that u don't TRUST him. <br />If u SCOLD him, u are like ! a NANNY to him; <br />If he SCOLDS u, it is because he CARES for u. <br />If u BREAK your PROMISE, u Cannot be TRUSTED; <br />If he BREAKS his, he is FORCED to do so. <br />If u SMOKE, u are BAD girl; <br />If he SMOKES, he is GENTLEMAN; <br />If u do WELL in your exams, he says it's LUCK; <br />If he does WELL, it's BRAINS. <br />If u HURT him, u are CRUEL; <br />If he HURTS u, u are too SENSITIVE!! <br />& sooo hard to please!!!!! <br />If u send this to guys, <br />they will swear that it's not true....... <br />But if u don't, they say u are selfish..... <br />The moral of the story is....... <br />SEND THIS TO GUYS OUT THERE ANYWAY... <br />Send it to girls also, gives them some laughter . <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-94810314?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-948100982003-05-23T18:31:00.000-07:002003-05-23T18:31:41.200-07:00To realize the value of ten years: <br />Ask a newly divorced couple. <br /> <br />To realize the value of four years: <br />Ask a graduate. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one year: <br />Ask a student who has failed a final exam. <br /> <br />To realize the value of nine months: <br />Ask a mother who gave birth to a stillborn. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one month: <br />Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one week: <br />Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one hour: <br />Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one minute: <br />Ask a person who has missed the train, bus, or plane. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one-second: <br />Ask a person who has survived an accident. <br /> <br />To realize the value of one millisecond: <br />Ask the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics. <br /> <br />Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have. <br /> <br />You will treasure it even more when you can share it with someone special. <br /> <br />To realize the value of a friend: <br />Lose one. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-94810098?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-939639712003-05-07T19:13:00.000-07:002003-05-07T19:13:52.463-07:00wOw~ um... wUt cAn i sAy? <br />tHx fOr pPo hU bEcAmE mY fRanz... u mEaN a LoT tO me!! <br />i wAs tRiNg To mAkE a sHouT oUtZ, bUt i dEcIdEd nOt <br />y? cUz i mIgHt fOrgOt sUmbOdy nD dEy wiLL gEt mAd aT mE <br />iN fAcT, i oNo wUt tO wRyTe! <br />sO dA bEsT iS jUsT k.i.t. nd SiGn mY g*b! LoLx! <br />aNyWaYz... WiSh u pPo dA bEsT oN HiGh sKwL!! <br />iM gOnNa MiSs u pPo! <br />='( <br />iM gOnNa cRy oN gRaDuAtIoN dAY!!!!!! <br />nOoO!! <br />aWwW~ i MiSs u aLL...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-93963971?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-928679382003-04-18T19:16:00.000-07:002003-04-18T19:16:17.560-07:00Eleven people were hanging on a rope under a helicopter, <br />ten men and one woman. <br />The rope was not strong enough to carry them all, <br />so they decided that one has to drop off. <br />Otherwise they are all going to fall. <br />They were not able to choose that person, <br />but then the woman made a very touching speech. <br />She said that she would voluntarily let go of the rope, <br />because as a woman <br />she was used to giving up everything for her husband and kids, <br />and for men in general, <br />without ever getting anything in return. <br />As soon as she finished her speech, <br />all the men started clapping their hands... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />sMaRt pPo nOe wUt's dA eNdiN oF DiS sToRy.... iF u dOnt... tOo bAd! LoLx!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-92867938?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-923269462003-04-09T18:03:00.000-07:002003-04-09T18:03:17.856-07:00 <br />how to impress a girl: <br />-be compassionate <br />-care for her <br />-love her <br />-respect her <br />-cry for her <br />-miss her <br />-hold her <br />-compliment her <br />-etc. etc. etc. <br /> <br />got it from Chau Marine 's profile... LoLx!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-92326946?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-918808432003-04-02T17:31:00.000-08:002003-04-02T17:31:57.856-08:00¥¢Åʦ³¦h»òµh <br />³QÄÁ·Nªº¤H¤Ï¤f»¡¦Û¤v¿ù..¬O§_§óµh... <br />¥i¯à³o¤@¬q·P±¡¬O¿ùªº... <br />¦ý§Ú¨S¦³«á®¬... <br />¤£´±®I«è... <br />¦p¦ó³£¦n....±µ¨ü«YÅý®É¶¡¨R²H <br /> <br /> <br />*gOt dEsE wOrDs fRm mY fRaN~*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-91880843?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-918806012003-04-02T17:27:00.000-08:002003-04-02T17:27:23.966-08:00The Lord went down again and came up with an iron axe. "Is this your <br />axe?" <br />the Lord asked. <br />The woodcutter replied, "Yes." <br />The Lord was pleased with the man's honesty and gave him all three axes <br />to <br />keep, and the woodcutter went home happily. <br /> <br />One day while he was walking with his wife along the riverbank, the <br />woodcutter's wife fell into the river. When he cried out, the Lord <br />again <br />appeared and asked him, "Why are you crying?" <br />"Oh Lord, my wife has fallen into the water!" The Lord went down into <br />the <br />water and came up with Jennifer Lopez. "Is this your wife?" the Lord <br />asked. <br />"Yes," cried the woodcutter. <br />The Lord was furious. "You cheat! That is an untruth!" <br />The woodcutter replied, "Oh, forgive me, my Lord. It is a <br />misunderstanding.You see, if I said 'no' to Jennifer Lopez, You will <br />come up <br />with Catherine Zeta-Jones. Then if I also say 'no' to her, You will <br />thirdly <br />come up with my wife, and I will say 'yes,' and then all three will be <br />given <br />to me. But Lord, I am a poor man and I will not be able to take care of <br />all <br />three wives, so that's why I said yes the first time." <br /> <br /> <br />Moral of the story: Men always lie for an honorable and useful reason.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-91880601?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-912491022003-03-23T16:59:00.000-08:002003-03-23T16:59:06.140-08:00please say a lito pray for our ground troops in Afghanistan, and headed for Iraq t God... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />"Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands. <br /> Protect them as they protect us. <br /> Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they <br /> perform for us in our time of need! <br /> I ask this in the name of Jesus, our Lord and Savior. <br /> Amen." <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-91249102?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-912489532003-03-23T16:55:00.000-08:002003-03-23T16:55:34.246-08:00¦b«n¨Ê¤j±O±þ´Á¶¡¡A¦³­Ó¤é¥»§L¤@¤Ñ¦­¤W¥h´Z©Ò¡A <br />§CÀY¤@¬Ý¡Gµo²{¦Û¤v¦³¤@­Ó³JÅܦ¨ºñ¦â¤F¡A®`©Èªº¤£±o¤F¡C <br />¤ß·Q¬O¤£¬OÃa¨Æ·Fªº¤Ó¦h¤F¡H <br />Å¥»¡¦³­Ó¤¤°êªº¦Ñ¦WÂå¡A±MªvºÃÃøÂøÃÒ¡A¤_¬O¥L´N¥h¬Ý¯f¡C <br />"Âå¥Í¡A§A¬Ý§Ú³o¬O«ç»ò¤F¡H" <br />¦Ñ¤¤Âå¥J²Ó¬Ý¤F¥b¤Ñ»¡¡G <br />"¾Ì§Ú¦h¦~ªº¦æÂå¸gÅç¡A¯u¨S¨£¹L¦p¦¹ªº©Ç¯f¡A§Ú¬Ý¦w¥þ°_¨£³Î¤F§a ¡I¡¨ <br />¤é¥»§L¤@·Q¡G§ÚÁÙ¦³¿W½ü¬¶¡A´N³Î¤F§a¡C <br />©ó¬O ¦Ñ¤¤Âå´NÀ°¥L³Î¤F¤@­Ó³J¡C <br />¹L¤F´X¤Ñ¡A¤é¥»§L¦b¤W´Z©Òªº®É­Ô¡A <br />µo²{¦Û¤vªº¥t¤@­Ó³J¤]Åܦ¨ºñ¦â¤F¡A©ó¬O»°¦£¨Ó§ä¦Ñ¤¤Âå¡C <br />¡¨§A¬Ý§Ú³o¬O«ç»ò¤F¡¨ <br />¦Ñ¤¤Â奪¬Ý¥k¬Ý <br />¡§¾Ì§Ú¦h¦~ªº¦æÂå¸gÅç¡A§A³o¥i¯à¬O´c¤Æ¤F¡A ¤p¥ë¤l¡A«O©R­nºò¡A¤]³Î¤F§a¡¨ <br />¤é¥»§L¤@·Q¡G¤]¥u¦n¦p¦¹¤F¡C <br />©ó¬O¦Ñ¤¤Âå´NÀ°¥L³Î¤F¥t¤@­Ó³J¡C <br />¥i¬O¡A¨S¹L´X¤Ñ¡A¤é¥»§Lªº´Ò´Ò¤]Åܦ¨ºñ¦â¤F¡C <br />³o·|¨à¡A¤é¥»§L¯uªºµ´±æ¤F¨Ó§ä¦Ñ¤¤Âå¡C <br />¡§Âå¥Í¡A§A¬Ý§Ú³o¬O«ç»ò¤F¡H¡¨ <br />¦Ñ¤¤Âå¨I«ä¤F¤@·|»¡¡G <br />... <br />... <br />... <br />... <br />... <br />¡§¾Ì§Ú¦h¦~ªº¦æÂå¸gÅç¡A§A³o¬O¤º¿Çªº¥¬®Æ°h¦â¡I¡¨ <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-91248953?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-910926802003-03-20T16:55:00.000-08:002003-03-20T16:55:41.530-08:00wow~ i didnt pUt aNytHin hErE fOR a LoNg tImE aLrEaDy... dAT'z bEcUz i dOnT nOe wUt tO PUt iN hErE ma~ LoLx <br />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!!!! <br />yEs... tOdAy IS mY b-DaY... bUt iSh OkAy... cUz i dOnT rEaLLy FeeL hApPy oR aNyThIn, sO... yAh <br />oKaY... dAt'S aLL i wAnNa sAy aBoUt... <br /> <br />~PeAcE~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-91092680?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-905713842003-03-11T22:07:00.000-08:002003-03-11T22:07:58.390-08:00I've learned.... <br />That life is like a roll of toilet paper. The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That money doesn't buy class. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That it's those small daily happenings that make life so spectacular. <br /> <br />I've learned... <br />That under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That the Lord didn't do it all in one day. What makes me think I can? <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That to ignore the facts does not change the facts. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That when you plan to get even with someone, you are only lettingthat person continue to hurt you. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That love, not time, heals all wounds. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That the easiest way for me to grow as a person is to surroundmyself with people smarter than I am. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That everyone you meet deserves to be greeted with a smile. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That there's nothing sweeter than sleeping with your babies andfeeling their breath on your cheeks. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That no one is perfect until you fall in love with them. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That life is tough, but I'm tougher. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That opportunities are never lost; someone will take the ones youmiss. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That when you harbor bitterness, happiness will dock elsewhere. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That I wish I could have told my Dad that I love him one more timebefore he passed away. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That one should keep his words both soft and tender, becausetomorrow he may have to eat them. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That a smile is an inexpensive way to improve your looks. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That I can't choose how I feel, but I can choose what I do aboutit. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That when your newly born child holds your little finger in his little fist, that you're hooked for life. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That everyone wants to live on top of the mountain, but all the happiness and growth occurs while you're climbing it. <br /> <br />I've learned .. <br />That it is best to give advice in only two circumstances; when it is requested and when it is a life threatening situation. <br /> <br />I've learned.... <br />That the less time I have to work with, the more things I get done. <br /> <br />To all of you... Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-90571384?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-898089402003-02-26T17:42:00.000-08:002003-02-26T17:42:38.496-08:00¿ù¹L¤@®É¡A¿ù¹L¤@¥Í <br /> <br />¡@¡@¥Í¬¡¦³®É³±®t¶§¿ù¡A§A¿ù¹L¤F¤@®É¡A´N¦ü¥G¿ù¹L¤F¤@¥Í¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@¦³­Ó¨k«Ä¡A¦b¾Ç®Õªº·s¥ÍÁpÅw·|¤W»{ÃѤF¤@­Ó¤k«Ä¡C¤k«Ä¯º¦p¬Kªá¡AÁo©ú¬¡¼â¡A¨k«Ä¹ï¦o´X¥G¬O¤@¨£Á鱡¡A«o¨S¦³ªíÅS¡C¦]?¨k«Ä­è¸g¹L°ª¤¤¶¥¬q´`³WÁЯx¦¡ªº±Ð¨|¡A¹ï¨k¤k·P±¡¤p¤ßÁlÁl±o¥O¤HÃø¥H¸m«H¡A¥L·Q¡G¡§¦Aµ¥µ¥§a¡Aµ¥¤@¤Á¦¨¼ô¨Ç¡A¦A¦V¦o»¡¡C¡¨ <br /> <br />¡@¡@¤@¦~¦h«áªº¤@­Ó©]±ß¡A¨k«Ä²×©ó¹ª¨¬«i®ð¬ù¤k«Ä¥X¨Ó¡A¦V¦oªí¹F¤F¤ß¤¤ªº·R·N¡H¨S·Q¨ì¡A¥­®É§D«Wªº¤k«Äµ²µ²¤Ú¤Ú¦a»¡¡G¡§§Ú¡K¡K§Ú·Q§Ú¤£¯à±µ¨ü¡K¡K§Aªº¦n·N¡A¤@­Ó¬P´Á¥H«e¡K¡K§Ú¤w¸g¡K¡K±µ¨ü¤F¥t¤@­Ó¡K¡K¨k«Ä¡K¡K§Ú¯uªº¡K¡K¤£ª¾¹D§A¡K¡K·|³ßÅw§Ú¡K¡K¡¨¤k«Ä»¡§¹´N¶]±¼¤F¡A¨S¦³Åý¨k«Ä¬Ý¨ì¦oÀã¼íªº²´¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@«á¨Ó¡A¦³¤H¬Ý¨ì¨k«Ä¦P¾Ç®Õªº¡§®Õªá¡¨¸g±`¥XÂù¤J¹ï¡A¤j®a³£¥H?¥L¬Ý¤¤¤F¡§®Õªá¡¨ªº¬ü»ª¡A½Ö¤]¨S¦³ª`·N¡A¡§®Õªá¡¨¦³µÛ©M¤k«Ä¤@¼Ëªº¬Kªá¯ëªº¯º®e¡A«D±`¬Û¦ü¡A©Ò¥H½Ö³£¨S¦³µo²{¨k«Äªº­W¤ß¡C¦ý¬O¨S¹L¦h¤[¡A¨k«Ä»P¡§®Õªá¡¨ªº·R±¡´N¥H¤À¤â§i§j¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@¤j¾Ç¥Í¬¡«Ü§Ö´Nµ²§ô¤F¡C²¦·~«á¡A¤k«Ä©Ü¤W¤F¶ù¦ç¦¨¤F§O¤Hªº·s®Q¡A¦Ó¨k«Ä¦A¨S¦³ÅÊ·R¹L¡C¦]?¥L²M·¡¡A¥u¦³³o­Ó¤k«Ä¤~¬O¥L¤µ¥Í°ß¤@ªº¦Ü·R¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@¨k«Ä±qªB¤Í¨ºùØÁÓÂॴť¨ì¤k«Äªº¥Í¤é©M¦a§}¡A¨C¨ì¤k«Ä¥Í¤é®É¡A¥L´N·|¥s¤H°e¥h¤E¦·­§ª÷­»¡]¥L¤£ª¾¹D¤k«Ä³Ì³ßÅw¤°?ªá¡A¥L¦Û¤w³Ì³ßÅw­§ª÷­»¡^¡C¨k«Äª¾¹D¤k«Ä¤w?¤H°ü¡A©Ò¥H¥L±q¨Ó¤£¦b¥d¤ùùدd¤U©m¦W©MÁpô¸¹½X¡A¥L¤£·Q¦]?¦Û¤wªº·P±¡¦Ó¼vÅT¤k«Äªº¥Í¬¡¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@´X¦~®É¶¡Â಴´N¹L¥h¤F¡A¨k«Ä¨ÌµM¬O§Î°¦¼v³æ¡A¨ÌµM°O±o¨C¦~³£°eªáµ¹¤k«Ä¡C´N¦b¤k«Ä¥Í¤éªº«e¨â¤Ñ¡A¨k«Ä°Ñ¥[¤F¤@­Ó¦P¾Ç»E·|¡A¥LÅ¥»¡¤k«Ä¦b³o´X¦~ùظg¾ú¤F¨â¦¸Â÷±B¡A¦p¤µ¤]¬O¿W¨­¡A¤ßùؤS¬O¤ß¯k¤S°ª¿³¡H¥L?¤k«Ä¾D¹J¤F·P±¡ªº¤£©¯¦Ó¤ß¯k¡A¤S?¦Û¤w¦A¦¸¦³¤F¾÷·|¦Ó°ª¿³¡K¡K <br /> <br />¡@¡@²×©óµ¥¨ì¤F¤k«Äªº¥Í¤é¡I¨k«Ä¿³¾Ä±oÃø¥H¨¥ª¬¡I¥L·Q³o¦¸¤@©w­n¿Ë¦Û§âªá°e¥h¡A¦A¦V¦oªí¥Õ¡C?¦¹¡A¥L´X¥G³}¹M¤F©Ò¦³ªºªá©±¡A³Ì«á¬D¿ï¤F³Ì¬üªºªá¦·­§ª÷­»¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@·í¤p©j§âªá¥]²Ï¦nªº?¨º¡A¨k«Ä¦b¥d¤ùùؼg¤U´X­Ó¦r¡G§Aª¾¹D§Ú¦b·R§A¶Ü¡H¡I¨k«Ä­^«TªºÁy¤WÅxº¡¤F¯º·N»P´÷±æ¡A³wª½¦Vµó¤ß¨«¥h¡K¡K <br /> <br />¡@¡@´N¦b¨º®É¡A¤@½ø°f¦æ³f¨®¼²­Ë¤F¥L¡K¡K <br /> <br />¡@¡@¤k«Ä¦b¦¬¨ì­§ª÷­»ªº¦P®É¤]¦¬¨ì¤F¨k«Äªº¦º°T¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@¤k«Ä©ú¥Õ¤F¤@¤Á¡A¦o§â¦Û¤wÂê¦b¤F©Ð¶¡ùØ­ú¤F¾ã¾ã¤@©]¡C¦o¦^·Q°_¦h¦~«eªº¨º­Ó©]±ß¡A¨k«Ä¹ï¦oªºªí¥Õ¡H¦o¤@ª½¤£ª¾¹D¡@¡A³oªñ10¦~¨Ó¡A¨k«Ä¬O¦p¦¹°õµÛ¦Óè°g¦a·RµÛ¦o¡I·Q¨ì³oùØ¡A¦o´N­ú±o§ó¶Ë¤ß¡A©bÂmªº²\¤ô±N­§ª÷­»®û¬V±oµL­­²Y¬ü¡C¤k«Äª¾¹D¡A¦o¥¢¥h¤F¤µ¥ÍÃø¹JÃø¨Dªº¦Ü·R¡C <br /> <br />¡@¡@µM¦Ó¡Aªø¯vªº¨k«ÄªÖ©w¤]¤£ª¾¹D¡A¤k«Ä³Ì³ßÅwªº¡A¥¿¬O­§ª÷­»°Ú¡K¡K <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89808940?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-898087732003-02-26T17:39:00.000-08:002003-02-26T17:39:38.263-08:00In 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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you stand up to the class bully. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on the back of the bus for you. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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... <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the <br />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! <br /> <br />Pass on to those friends of the past, and those of the future...and <br />those you have met along the way...[crying yet? oh there's more] <br /> <br />Thank you for being a friend. No matter where we go or who we become, never forget who helped us get there. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />Never be afraid to express yourself. Take this opportunity to tell <br />someone what they mean to you. Seize the day and have no regrets. <br /> <br />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. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89808773?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-898085152003-02-26T17:34:00.000-08:002003-02-26T17:34:26.060-08:00" ·R¯«§â§Ú­Ç©Ô¨ì³Ìªñ®É,«o¤S§â§Ú­Ç©Ô¨ì³Ì»·... " <br /> <br /> ·R¯«¹³§ª§Ò§Ú­Ç¯ë,­n¦b§Ú­Ç¬¡±o³Ìºë±m®É»P¥L¤À¶}... <br /> <br /> ÁÙ¬O·R¯«­nµ¹§Ú³o¦ÒÅç,¦ÒÅç§Ú¬O§_¯u¤ß³ßÅw§A... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />" §Ú¬O«Ü³ßÅw¥L,¦ý§Ú®Ú¥»¨S¦³¸ê®æ¥h³ßÅw¥L ... " <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />¤ß°Ê--¬O²Ä¤@²´¬Ý¨£¥L®É ¤ß´v--¦b»{ÃÑ¥L«á¦Ó´¯¶} <br /> <br />¤ß¸õ--«h¦]¥Lªº¥X²{¥[³t ¤ß°g--Ãö©ó¥L©Ò¦³ªº¨Æª« <br />¤ß±¡--ÀHµÛ¥L¦Ó³ß«ã«s¼Ö ¤ß¯k--¬O¬°¤F¥L¬Ü¥Ø²`Âê <br /> <br />¤ß©Ð--°ï¿nµÛ¥L§Úªº¦^¾Ð ¤ß¨Æ--¶È·Q»P¥L¤@°_¤À¨É <br />¤ßÆF--³Q¥Lªº¯Â¯u©Ò²b¤Æ ¤ß«ä--³º¬O¬°¥L²HµM¤@¯º <br /> <br />¤ßÄ@--«h¬OÄ@¥L½Ñ¨Æ¶¶¹E ¤ß®ü--ªiÀܵ۷Q¥Lªº«ä¼é <br />¤ß»Ä--©ó¥L®¨µMÂ÷¥h¤§®É ¤ßµh--¬O¬°¥Lªº¥^¥^¨Ó¨ì <br /> <br />¤ß±ª--¦b©ó¥LÂ÷¥hªº²´¯« ¤ß·ö--¬O§Úµ¥«Ý¥Lªº°õ©À <br />¤ßÁn--¬O¹ï¥Lªº­W­W«s¨D ¤ß¸H--´N¦b¥L¯u§Ñ«o§Ú®É <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89808515?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-898077372003-02-26T17:19:00.000-08:002003-02-26T17:19:13.950-08:00There was a man who had worked all of his life and had saved all of his <br />money and was a real miser when it came to his money. He loved money <br />more than just about anything. And just before he died, he said to his <br />wife, "Now listen. When I die, I want you to take all my money and put <br />it in the casket with me. I want to take my money to the afterlife with <br />me." <br /> <br />And so he got his wife to promise him with all of her heart that when <br />he died, she would put all of the money in the casket with him. Well, he <br />died. He was stretched out in the casket, his wife was sitting there in <br />black, and her friend was sitting next to her. When they finished the <br />ceremony, just before the undertakers got ready to close the casket, the <br />wife said, "Wait just a minute!' She had a box with her, she came over <br />with the box and put it in the casket. Then the undertakers locked the <br />casket down, and they rolled it away. <br /> <br />So her friend said, "Girl, I know you weren't fool enough to put all <br />that money in there with your husband." She said, "Listen, I'm a GOOD <br />Woman, I can't go back on my word. I promised him that I was going put <br />that money in that casket with him." <br /> <br />"You mean to tell me you put that money in the casket with him!!!!?" "I <br />sure did," said the wife. "I wrote him a cheque." <br /> <br />... Never Underestimate A Woman ... <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89807737?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-896281022003-02-23T18:12:00.000-08:002003-02-23T18:12:20.246-08:00hAyLO pPo~ LoNg tImE nO sEE (^o^) <br />bEcUz i gOt nUtHIn tO pOst oN hErE nD iM tRyIn tO bUiLd mY fIRsT wEbPaGe aT gEoCiTiEs... <br />nD... BUSY!!! <br />LoLx! <br />.::cOpYtRyTe~~KaWaii HaWaiiaN gRL::.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89628102?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-896278212003-02-23T18:06:00.000-08:002003-02-23T18:06:48.226-08:00Jenny was so happy about the house they had found. <br />For once in her life it was on the right side of town. <br />She unpacked her things with such great ease. <br />As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze. <br />How wonderful it was to have her own room, <br />School would be starting; she'd have new friends over soon. <br />There'd be sleep-overs, and parties; she was so happy. <br />It was just the way she wanted her life to be. <br />On the first say of school, everything went great. <br />She made new friends and even got a date! <br />She thought, "I'd be popular and Im going to be, <br />because I just got a gate with the star of the team!" <br />to be known in this school you had to clout, <br />And dating a guy would sure help her out. <br />There was only one problem stopping her fate. <br />Her parents had said she was too young to date. <br />"well I just wont tell them the entire truth. <br />They wont know the difference; what's there to loose?" <br />Jenny asked to stay with her friends that night. <br />Her parents frowned but said, "All right." <br />Excited, she got ready for the big event, <br />But as she rushed around like she had no sense, <br />She began to feel guilty about the lies, <br />But what's a pizza party and a moonlight ride? <br />Well, the pizza good and the party was great, <br />But the moonlight ride would have to wait. <br />For Jeff was too drunk by this time, <br />She felt someone remove her from the twisted rubble, <br />And heard, "call an ambulance <br />these kids are in trouble!" <br />Voices she heard...a few words at best. <br />But she knew there were two cars involved in the wreck. <br />Then wondered to herself if Jeff was all right, <br />And if the people in the other car was alive. <br />She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad, <br />"you've been in a wreck and it looks pretty bad" <br />These voices echoed inside her head <br />As they gently told her Jeff was dead. <br />They said, "Jenny we've done all we can do. <br />But looks as if we'll loose you too." <br />"But the people in the car" Jenny cried <br />"We're sorry, Jenny, they also died." <br />Jenny prayed,"god forgive me for what I've done <br />I only wanted to have just one night of fun" <br />"Tell those people's family, I've made their lives dim, <br />And wish I could return their families to them." <br />Tell Mom and dad I'm sorry I lied, <br />And that it's my fault so many have died. <br />Oh nurse wont you please tell them that for me?" <br />The nurse just stood there-she never agreed. <br />But took Jenny's hand with tears in her eyes <br />and a few moments later, Jenny died. <br />A man asked the nurse, <br />"Why didn't you do your best? <br />To bid that girl her one last request?" <br />She looked at the man with eyes so sad, <br />"Because the people in the other car were her Mom and dad."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89627821?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-890763782003-02-13T21:54:00.000-08:002003-02-13T21:54:16.740-08:00hAyLo pPo, tOmOrRoW iSh vALeNtInE'S dAy! <br />wUt u pPo gOnNa dO? <br />HaPpY VaLeNtiNe'Z dAy!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89076378?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-890187862003-02-12T22:22:00.000-08:002003-02-12T22:22:59.990-08:00·P±¡ªº¨Æ¡A«Ü¦h®É³£¬Oª¼¥Øªº¡C <br /> <br />§A´¿¬°¥L°µªº¨Æ¡A·í¤é¡A§A¬O¦h»òªºÄ±±o¤Ñ¸g¦a¸q¡F <br /> <br />¤µ¤Ñ¡A§A«o·P¨ì¯îÂը췥¡C <br /> <br />ª¼¥Ø¬O©¯ºÖªº¡A¥u­nª¼¥Ø¯àºû«ù¤@¥Í¤@¥@¡C <br /> <br />°ÝÃD¬O¡A¦³¤@¤Ñ¡A§Ú©M§A³£·|¹³¤p«Ä¤l¤@¼Ë¡Aµo²{¦Û¤v³Q·P±¡°ÝÃD¥d¦í¤F¡A°Ê¼u¤£±o¡C <br /> <br />°ÝÃD¥X²{¤F¡A§A·Ð±o¤Ñ³£­n­Ë¤U¨Ó¡C <br /> <br />§A§Æ±æ´M¨D¤èªk¸Ñ²æ¡A¦ý¥þ³£®{³Ò¡C <br /> <br />§O¤H»¡¡G¡u°ÝÃD¤£¬O§A©Ò·Qªº½ÆÂø¡A¥u¬O§AªÖ©ñ¤â´N¸Ñ¨M¤F¡C¡v <br /> <br />§A«o°¾°¾¤£ªÖ©ñ¤â¡C <br /> <br />³o®É¡A§A¤£·|·Q¡G¡u³o¼Ë­È¤£­È¡H¡v <br /> <br />§A¥u·|¦Û°Ý¡G¡u§ÚÁÙ·R¤£·R¡H¡v <br /> <br />¥u­n¬O·R¡A§Aı±o¦A¨S¦³¬Æ»ò­nµS¿Ý¡C <br /> <br />§A·|«Ü§V¤O¸Ñ¨M©¼¦¹¤§¶¡ªº°ÝÃD¡C <br /> <br />§A¤@ª½¦u¤U¥h¡A§A¤£·|©ñ¤â¡C <br /> <br />¨ä¹ê¡A©ñ¤â´N¥ß¨è¸Ñ¨M°ÝÃD¡A¥u¬O¤j®a³£°kÁ׳o­Ó¨Æ¹ê¡C <br /> <br />§A¹çÄ@¨üµÛ¨cÅ¢¡A³£¤£Ä@¸Ñ²æ¡C <br /> <br />¡u³o¬q·P±¡­È±o³o¼Ë¿i¤U¥h¶Ü¡H¡v§AªºªB¤Í·|ÄU§A©ñ±ó¡C <br /> <br />§A¤£¬Û«H¡A³o¥÷·R¡A¥u¬O¤@ªT¤Q¤¸µw¹ô¡C <br /> <br />§A§Ôµh°õµÛ³o¥÷·P±¡¡A¤£±¤¥N»ù¡A®ø¯Ó¤F³\¦h²´²\¡Aµê«×¤F¤£¤Öªº·³¤ë¡A¯»¸H¤F«Ü <br />¦h¾÷·|¡C <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89018786?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-890185782003-02-12T22:16:00.000-08:002003-02-12T22:16:57.673-08:00 <br /> If one day you feel like <br /> crying... <br /> <br /> Call me. <br /> I don't promise that <br /> I will make you laugh, <br /> But I can cry with you. <br /> <br /> If one day you want to run away <br /> Don't be afraid to call me. <br /> I don't promise to ask you to <br /> stop... <br /> But I can run with you. <br /> <br /> If one day you don't want to <br /> listen <br /> to anyone... <br /> Call me. <br /> I promise to be there for you. <br /> And I promise to try to be very quiet. <br /> <br /> But if one day you call... <br /> And there is no answer... <br /> Come fast to see me. <br /> Maybe I need you. <br /> <br /> <br /> If I ever ignored you. <br /> <br /> I'm Sorry... <br /> <br /> <br /> If I ever made you feel bad or put you <br /> down. <br /> <br /> I'm Sorry... <br /> <br /> <br /> If I ever thought I was bigger or better <br /> than you. <br /> <br /> I Luv You... <br /> <br /> <br /> Don't ever forget that! Through bad times <br /> and good, <br /> <br /> I'll always be here for you. <br /> <br /> <br /> I am Sorry... <br /> <br /> For everything wrong I've ever done. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> I'm writing this because what if tomorrow <br /> never comes? <br /> <br /> <br /> What if I never get to say goodbye or give a <br /> u a BIG hug? <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> What if i never get to say I'm sorry or I <br /> love you? <br /> <br /> <br /> Because what if tomorrow never comes? <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> I LOVE YOU! <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> FRIENDS ALWAYS!!! <br /> <br /> SAY THIS TO ALL THE PEOPLE YOU LUV<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-89018578?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-889599972003-02-11T22:46:00.000-08:002003-02-11T22:46:37.656-08:00·R±¡¬O¤@ºØ«Ü¯S§Oªº·Pı ,·í§A·R¤@­Ó¤Hªº®É­Ô, <br /> <br />³Q¥L«OÅ@ªº·Pı.¬Û·Rªº·Pı.±µªñªº·Pı. <br /> <br />À¿¨­¦Ó¹Lªº·Pı.¿W³Bªº®É­Ô.²á¤Ñªº®É­Ô.·tÅʪº®É­Ô. <br /> <br />¬ù·|ªº®É«á,¥u­n¬O¨â­Ó¤H¦A¤@°_ªº®É­Ô,³£·|¦³¤@ºØ·Pı, <br /> <br />¨ººØ·Pı,´N¬O·R±¡ªº·Pı. <br /> <br />¬P®y¤p¤ý¤l¯¬¤Ñ¤U¦³±¡¤H¬Ã±¤¦@³B¨C¤@¨è¡I§Ö¼Ö±¡¤H¸`¦@¨É¡I<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88959997?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-889583122003-02-11T22:01:00.000-08:002003-02-11T22:01:51.950-08:00~*Shhh... I have a secret... If you wanna know ... I'll tell you!!!*~ <br /> <br />I LUV YOU <br /> <br />I got your back <br /> <br />You got mine, <br /> <br />I'll help you out <br /> <br />Anytime. <br /> <br />To see you hurt! <br /> <br />To see you cry, <br /> <br />Makes me weep <br /> <br />And wanna die. <br /> <br />And if you agree <br /> <br />To never fight, <br /> <br />It wouldn't matter <br /> <br />Who's wrong or right. <br /> <br />If a broken heart <br /> <br />Needs a mend, <br /> <br />I'll be right there <br /> <br />To the end. <br /> <br />If your cheeks are wet <br /> <br />From drops of tears, <br /> <br />Don't you worry, <br /> <br />Let go of your fears. <br /> <br />Hand in hand <br /> <br />Love is sent, <br /> <br />We'll be friends <br /> <br />Till the end. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88958312?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-887368092003-02-07T18:16:00.000-08:002003-02-07T18:16:55.006-08:00hahaha~ dose two stories r soooo funny!!! <br />LoLx! <br />p.s. aiya~ i dont wanna go to skool ar!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88736809?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-887366302003-02-07T18:11:00.000-08:002003-02-07T18:11:36.236-08:00one 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 <br />my plate". She say to me: "you better not piss on the plate, you <br />sonnawabitch". I do not even know this lady and she call me a sonnawabitch!! <br /> <br />Later I go to eat at a bigger restaurant. The waiter brings <br />me a Spoon and a knief but no fock. I tell her "I wanna a fock" and she <br />tella me : "everyone wanna fuck". I tella her " you don't undertsand <br />me...I wanna fock on the table". She say : "you better not fuck on the table you sonnawabitch." <br /> <br />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 <br />Go the toilet. I say "you don't understand I wanna a sheet on <br />my bed". He say:"you better not shit on the bed, you sonnawabitch". <br /> <br />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! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88736630?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-887365572003-02-07T18:09:00.000-08:002003-02-07T18:09:33.420-08:00A Donkey's Story <br /> <br />One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried <br />piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. <br />Finally he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be <br />covered up anyway, it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. He <br />invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They each grabbed a <br />shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. <br /> <br />At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. <br />Then, to everyone's amazement, he quieted down. A few shovel loads <br />later, the farmer looked down the well, and was astonished at what he saw. <br /> <br />As every shovel of dirt hit his back, the donkey did something amazing. <br />He would shake it off and take a step up. As the farmer's neighbors <br />continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off <br />and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed, as the donkey <br />stepped up over the edge of the well and trotted off. <br /> <br />The Moral: <br />Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to <br />getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of <br />our troubles is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells <br />just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up! <br /> <br />Remember the five simple rules to be happy: <br />1. Free your heart from hatred. <br />2. Free your mind from worries. <br />3. Live simply. <br />4. Give more. <br />5. Expect less. <br /> <br />O.K., that's enough of that B.S. ..... The donkey later came back, <br />caught the farmer out in the field and kicked the shit out of him. Then <br />he went over to each of his neighbors farms and kicked the shit out of <br />them too for helping. <br /> <br />The REAL Moral: <br />When you try to cover your ass, it always comes back to get you. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88736557?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-885634582003-02-04T17:49:00.000-08:002003-02-04T17:49:08.576-08:00u mAy cOnTaCt mE bY iM tO mE: kawaiiswtgr1 <br />oR jUst cLiCk oN dA cOntAcT mE buTtOm aT dA LeFt SiDe~ <br />o^_^o<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88563458?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/>¬Ã±¤·R§Aªº¤H¡ã¡ã¤]¬Ã±¤§A¥Í©R¤¤ªº¤@¤Á¡ã¡ã <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88367266?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-883672192003-01-31T22:37:00.000-08:002003-01-31T22:37:16.100-08:00i RiLLy LykE dA pOeM dAt i jUsT pOsT... iF i kNeW... <br />iF i kNeW hOw tHiNgZ r gOnNa hApPen, mY LiFe wOn'T bE dAt hArD dEn... <br />*sigh*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88367219?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-883671752003-01-31T22:35:00.000-08:002003-01-31T22:35:52.990-08:00IF I KNEW. <br /> <br />If I knew it would be the last time <br />That I'd see you fall asleep <br />I would tuck you in more tightly <br />and pray the Lord, your soul to keep. <br /> <br />If I knew it would be the last time <br />that I see you walk out the door, <br />I would give you a hug and kiss <br />and call you back for one more. <br /> <br />If I knew it would be the last time <br />I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, <br />I would video tape each action and word <br />so I could play them back day after day. <br /> <br />If I knew it would be the last time <br />I could spare an extra minute, <br />to stop and say "I LOVE YOU" <br />instead of assuming you would know I do. <br /> <br />If I knew it would be the last time <br />I would be there to share your day, <br />Well I'm sure you'll have so many more, <br />so I can let just this one slip away. <br /> <br />For surely there's always tomorrow <br />to make up for an oversight, <br />and we always get a second chance <br />to make everything just right. <br /> <br />There will always be another day <br />to say "I love you", <br />And certainly there's another chance <br />to say our "anything I can do?" <br /> <br />But just in case I might be wrong <br />and today is all I get, <br />I'd like to say how much I love you <br />and I hope we never forget. <br /> <br />Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, <br />young or old alike, <br />And today may be the last chance <br />you get to hold your loved one tight. <br /> <br />So if you're waiting for tomorrow, <br />why not do it today? <br />For if tomorrow never comes, <br />you'll surely regret the day. <br /> <br />That you didn't take extra time <br />for a smile, a hug, or a kiss <br />and you were too busy to grant someone, <br />what turned out to be their one last wish. <br /> <br />So hold your loved ones close today <br />and whisper in their ear, <br />Tell them how much you love them <br />and that you'll always hold them dear. <br /> <br />Take time to say "I'm sorry," <br />"Please forgive me," "Thank You," or "It's OK" <br />And if tomorrow never comes, <br />you'll have no regrets about today. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88367175?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-882012772003-01-28T21:56:00.000-08:002003-01-28T21:56:53.810-08:00hAhAhA~~~ dA rEaSoN i cHaNgE mY bLoG's NaMe iNtO "mY dEaReSt rEsTuRaNt" <br />iSh bEcUz i wAnNa hAv a rEsTuRaNt, nD i WiSh iSh a jApEnEsE rEsTuRaNt... <br />dOnNo wHy i wAnNa hAv a rEsTuRaNt eVeN tHo i cAnT cOoK(!?) <br />LoLx! <br />WeLLz, i hOpE aFtEr cHaNgiN dA nAmE oF mY bLoG, eVeRyThiN cAn bE mOrE iNtErEsTiN' dEn bEfOre... <br /> <br />.::KaWaii HaWaiiaN KwL gRL::.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88201277?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-881420882003-01-27T21:57:00.000-08:002003-01-27T21:57:13.840-08:00sOoRiE~ aBoUt dA pAsSaGe dAt i JuSt pOsT nD pUbLiSh... iSh KiNdA wEiRd(?) nD hArD tO sEe(?) <br />dAt'Z bEcUz i cOpY nD pAsTe oN hErE, nD i hAd tO dELeTe mAnY sTuFf SiNcE iSh a cHaIn LeTtEr tHiNgY!! <br />LoLx! <br />>.<<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88142088?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-881419262003-01-27T21:53:00.000-08:002003-01-27T21:53:01.740-08:00Two traveling angels stopped to spend the night in the home of <br />a <br /> wealthy family. <br /> <br /> <br /> The family was rude and refused to let the angels stay in the <br />mansion's <br /> guest room. <br /> <br /> <br /> Instead the angels were given a small space in the cold <br />basement. <br /> <br /> <br /> As they made their bed on the hard floor, the older angel saw a <br />hole <br />in <br /> the wall and repaired it. <br /> <br /> <br /> When the younger angel asked why, the older angel replied, <br /> <br /> <br /> "Things aren't always what they seem." <br /> <br /> <br /> The next night the pair came to rest at the house of a very <br />poor, but <br /> very hospitable farmer and his wife. <br /> <br /> <br /> After sharing what little food they had the couple let the <br />angels <br />sleep <br /> in their bed where they could have a good night's rest. <br /> <br /> <br /> When the sun came up the next morning the angels found the farmer <br />and <br /> his wife in tears. <br /> <br /> <br /> Their only cow, whose milk had been their sole income, lay dead <br />in the <br /> field. <br /> <br /> <br /> The younger angel was infuriated and asked the older angel how <br />could <br />you <br /> have let this happen? <br /> <br /> <br /> The first man had everything, yet you helped him, she accused. <br /> <br /> <br /> The second family had little but was willing to share everything, <br />and <br /> you let the cow die. <br /> <br /> <br /> "Things aren't always what they seem," the older angel replied. <br /> <br /> <br /> "When we stayed in the basement of the mansion, I noticed there <br />was <br />gold <br /> stored in that hole in the wall. <br /> <br /> <br /> Since the owner was so obsessed with greed and unwilling to share <br />his <br /> good fortune, I sealed the wall so he wouldn't <br /> find it." <br /> <br /> <br /> "Then last night as we slept in the farmers bed, the angel of <br />death <br />came <br /> for his wife. I gave him the cow instead. <br /> <br /> <br /> Things aren't always what they seem." <br /> <br /> <br /> Sometimes that is exactly what happens when things don't turn <br />out the <br /> way they should. If you have faith, you just need to trust that <br />every out <br /> come is always to your advantage. You just might not know it until <br />some <br /> time later... <br /> Some people <br /> come into our lives <br /> and quickly go.. <br />Some people <br />become friends <br />and stay awhile... <br /> <br /> leaving beautiful <br /> footprints on our <br /> hearts... <br /> <br />and we are <br />never <br />quite the same <br />because we have <br />made a good <br /> friend!! <br /> <br /> <br /> Yesterday is history. <br /> Tomorrow a mystery. <br /> Today is a gift. <br /> That's why it's called the present! <br /> <br />Right Now- <br /> -somebody is thinking of you. <br /> -somebody is caring about you. <br /> -somebody misses you <br /> -somebody wants to talk to you. <br /> -somebody wants to be with you. <br /> -somebody hopes you aren't in trouble. <br /> -somebody is thankful for the support you have provided. <br /> -somebody wants to hold your hand. <br /> -somebody hopes everything turns out all right. <br /> -somebody wants you to be happy. <br /> -somebody wants you to find him/her. <br /> -somebody is celebrating your successes. <br /> -somebody wants to give you a gift. <br /> -somebody thinks that you ARE a gift. <br /> -somebody loves you. <br /> -somebody admires your strength. <br /> -somebody is thinking of you and smiling. <br /> -somebody wants to be your shoulder to cry on. <br /> <br /> Never take away anyone's hope. That may be all they have.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88141926?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-880247222003-01-25T16:25:00.000-08:002003-01-25T16:25:38.670-08:00­ü----!! <br />ªð¾Ç¤E­Ó¤ë «èÁn¤w¤£µ´ <br />±á¦­¤»ÂI¤E »°¦íµÛ­m¨« <br />¸ô¤fµ¥¤p¤Ú ¨®¶O¤S¦A¥[ <br />ª¦¨ì®Õªù¤f ¥ò¦³´X¼h¼Ó <br />±æ±æ¯Z©Ð¤º ³ºµMÉN¤H¦b <br />Å¥¨ì¤H¥Ü·R ¿ð¨ì¤S­n¦A <br />¤µ¤é²Ä¤@°ó ¾Ç¥Í¤wµo¨g <br />º|±a¤@¥»®Ñ ¤E±Ú³£­n¸Ý <br />ªÅ°ó°Û¤Uºq ¶É­p³£­ø¦h <br />¬ì¾ÇÉÓ³sÀ» Å¥§¹³£­øÃÑ <br />¸ò¦í¤¤¤å°ó À¿¾c¥J³Ì¦£ <br />³Ì«á­^¤å¬ì ÅÜÅΰµºÎÅ] <br />¥´ÄÁ¦U¦Û­¸ ´NËݤS¤@ Day <br />ªð¾Ç¬°¥ªÉA ¤é¤é³QÁV½è <br />ªð¾Çµ¥©ñ¾Ç ©ñ¾Ç¶¼¥i¼Ö <br />¥\½Ò³£«Y§Û ¤@«Y´N­ø¥æ <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88024722?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-880245022003-01-25T16:18:00.000-08:002003-01-25T16:18:47.690-08:00·í§A¨£¤Ñ¤W¬P¬P <br />¥i¦³·Q·Q°_§Ú? ¥i¦³°O±o·í¦~§ÚªºÁy <br />´¿¬°§A§ó¤ñ¬P¬P¯º±o¦h? <br />·í§A°O°_·í¦~©¹¨Æ §A¤S·|¦p¦ó? <br />¥i·|»´»´²YµM¹Ä³ç <br />Ãh©À§Ú ¦b§A¤ß¤¤·ÓÄ£¹L! <br />§Ú¹³¨º»Èªe¬P¬P ¬°§AÀqÀq·R¹L <br />§óÅý¨º¬X¬X¥ú½÷ ¬°§A¸Ñµh·¡ <br />·í§A¨£¨ì¥ú©ú¬P¬P ½Ð§A·Q°_§Ú <br />·í§A¨£¨ì¬PªeÀéÄê <br />¨D§A¦b¤ß¤¤°O¦í§Ú<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-88024502?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-879872722003-01-24T18:06:00.000-08:002003-01-24T18:06:13.596-08:00i sUmTimes jUsT dOnt gEt Dis wOrLd... <br />ish lyke things always not goin da way that i want <br />or everytime i put hella hopes nd stuff in sumthing, it just turned out lyke shyt... <br />dat's rilly pissed me off <br />nd nd i just wanna end dis stupid hard life game <br />i m rilly gettin tired of dis game <br />ish too hard~ nd i always lost nd... yea <br />pPo wHo nOe aLL da sHyT nOe wUt m i TaLkIn bOut <br />i m TiReD.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87987272?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-879855532003-01-24T17:15:00.000-08:002003-01-24T17:15:19.210-08:00¦b§A¤ß¤¤¦³³o¼Ëªº¤@­Ó¤H¶Ü¡H <br />§A­Ì¥i¯à¬Û·R¹L¡A§A­Ì¤]¥i¯à³ßÅwµÛ©¼¦¹¡A <br />¦ý¬O¡A¬°¤F¤°»ò­ì¦]§A­Ì¨S¯à¦b¤@°_¡H <br />¤]³\¥L¬°¤FªB¤Í¤§¶¡ªº¸q®ð¡A¤£¯à°l§A¡C <br />¤]³\¬°¤FÅU¤Î®a¤Hªº·N¨£ ¡A§A­Ì¨S¦³¦b¤@°_¡C <br />¤]³\¬°¤F¥X°ê²`³y¡A¥L¨S¦³­n§Aµ¥¥L¡C <br />¤]³\§A­Ì¬Û¹J¤Ó¦­¡AÁÙ¤£À´±o¬Ã±¤¹ï¤è¡C <br />¤]³\§A­Ì¬Û¹J¤Ó±ß¡A§A­Ì¨­Ãä¤w¸g¦³¤F¥t¤@­Ó¤H¡C <br />¤]³\§A¦^ÀY¤Ó¿ð¡A¹ï¤è¤w¤£¦Aµ¥«Ý¡C <br />¤]³\§A­Ì©¼¦¹¦b®»ºN¹ï¤èªº¤ß¡A¦Ó¿ð¿ðµLªk¸ó¥X¬É½u¡C <br /> <br />¤£¹L§Y¨Ï§A­Ì¨S¦b¤@°_¡A§A­ÌÁÙ¬O«O«ù¤FªB¤ÍªºÃö«Y¡C <br />¦ý¬O§A­Ì¤ß©³²M·¡¡A¹ï³o­Ó¤H¡A§A¤ñªB¤ÍÁÙ¦h¤F¤@¥÷Ãö¤ß¡C <br />§Y¨Ï¤£¯à¸ò¥L¦W¥¿¨¥¶¶ªº²oµÛ¤â³}µó¡A§A­ÌÁÙ¬O¥i¥H°µµL©Ò¤£½ÍªºªB¤Í¡C <br /> <br />¥L¦³³ßÅwªº¤H¡A§A¤fÀY¤W·|À°¥L°l¡A <br />¤ß¸Ì«o¤£¬O«Ü²M·¡¡A§A¬O¤£¬O¯uªº§Æ±æ¥L°l¨ì¡C <br /> <br />¥L¹J¨ì§xÃø®É¡A§A·|ºÉ§A©Ò¯àªºÀ°¥L¡A¤£·|­p¸û½Ö¤S¤í¤F½Ö¡C <br /> <br />¨k¤kªB¤Í¦Y¾L¤F¡A§A·|¦w¼¾¥L­Ì»¡§A©M¥L¥u¬OªB¤Í¡A <br />¦ý§A¤ß¤¤·|¦³¨º»ò¤@µ·ªº¤£½T©w¡C <br /> <br />¨C­Ó¤H³o½ú¤l¡A¤ß¤¤³£¦³¹L³o»ò¤@­Ó¯S§OªºªB¤Í¡A«Ü¥Ù¬Þªº¦æ¬°¡C <br /> <br />¤@¶}©l§A¤£¥Ì¤ß¥u°µªB¤Íªº¡A <br />¦ý¤[¤F¡A¬ðµMµo²{³o¼Ë³Ì¦n¡C <br />§A¹çÄ@³o¼ËÃö¤ß¥L¡A Á`¦n¹L§A­Ì¦b¤@°_¦Ó¦³¤Ñ·|¤À¤â¡C <br />§A¹çÄ@°µ¥LªºªB¤Í¡A©¼¦¹¤£·|¦Y¾L¡A¤~¥i¥H¯uªºµL©Ò¤£½Í¡C <br />¯S§O¬O³o¼Ë¡A§AÁÙ¬Oª¾¹D¡A¥L¥Ã»··|Ãö¤ß§Aªº¡C <br />°µ¤£¦¨¨k¤kªB¤Í¡A·í¥L¨º­Ó¯S§OªºªB¤Í¡A¦³¤°»ò¤£¦n©O¡H <br />§A¤ß¤¤ªº³o­Ó¯S§OªºªB¤Í...? <br />¬O½Ö©O¡H <br /> <br />«Ü¦hªº·P±¡¡A³£¦]¬°¤@´[±¡Ä@¡A <br />³Ì«á³sªB¤Í³£·í¤£¦¨¤F¡A±`±`ı±o±{±¤¡A <br />¥i±¤¤@¨Ç¥»¨Ó«Ü¦nªº¤Í±¡¡A³Ì«á«o¦]¬°¹ï¤èªº¤@¥y³ßÅw§A¡A <br />¦pªG§A¨S¦³¤ÏÀ³¡A³o¤@¬q¤Í±¡¦ü¥G¤]Ãø¥Hºû«ù¤U¥h¡A <br />³o¤]Ãø©Ç¦³¨Ç¤H·|¦]¦¹¤£ªÖ½ñ¥X³o¤@¨B¡C <br />¦]¬°³o´N¹³¬O¤@³õ½äª`¡Aªí¥Õ¤F¤§«á¤£¬O¦¨¤F¨k¤kªB¤Í¡A <br />­n¤£´N³sªB¤Í³£·í¤£¦¨¤F¡C <br /> <br />¦³¨Ç¨Æ¤£¬O§A¯à¹w®Æªº¡A©Î³\¹ï¤è¤£¦b·N¡A <br />§A­ÌÁÙ¥i¥H¬OªB¤Í¡A <br />¦ý«o¤w¸g¤£¦p±q«eªº¦n¡C <br />¤]¬O¥i±¤¡A¤]¬O¿ò¾Ñ¡I <br />¦ýÁÙ¦³¨S¦³¥i¯à¬O¥t¤@ºØ±¡ªp¡A§A¥i¯à¥Ã»·³£¤£¥Ì¤ß¥u¬OªB¤Í. . . . . <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87985553?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-879436232003-01-23T22:24:00.000-08:002003-01-23T22:24:53.386-08:00A 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. <br /> <br />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." <br /> <br />"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?" <br /> <br />"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. <br /> <br />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?" <br /> <br />"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. <br /> <br />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. <br /> <br />"I don't have teeth to bite" the boy replied. <br /> <br />"No more trunk for you to climb on". <br /> <br />"I am too old for that now" the boy said. <br /> <br />"I really can't give you anything ... the only thing left is my dying roots," the tree said with tears. <br /> <br />"I don't need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years," the boy replied. <br /> <br />"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.......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87943623?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-879428412003-01-23T22:05:00.000-08:002003-01-23T22:05:06.756-08:00iN 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 <br />tHx a LoT!! <br />o^_^o<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87942841?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-879425282003-01-23T21:57:00.000-08:002003-01-23T21:57:52.013-08:00One Saturday night the church's cock rooster went missing, and because <br />the <br />priest had heard that cock fights occurred in the village, he decided <br />to <br />question his parishioners about it at church the next morning. <br /> <br />At Mass, he asked the congregation, "Has anybody got a cock?" <br />All the men stood up. <br /> <br />No, No," he said, "That's not what I meant. Has anybody seen a cock?" <br />All the women stood up. <br /> <br />No, No," he said, "That wasn't what I meant. Has anybody seen a cock <br />that <br />doesn't belong to them?" <br />Half the women stood up. <br /> <br />No," he said. "That's not what I meant. Has anybody seen MY cock?" <br />All the nuns, three altar boys, two priests and a goat stood up.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87942528?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-876982212003-01-19T15:25:00.000-08:002003-01-19T15:25:26.853-08:00tEn LiTo iNdiaN bOyZ wEnT oUt tO diNe; <br />oNe cHoKeD HiS LiTo sELf nD dEn dErE wErE NiNe. <br /> <br />NiNe LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ sAt uP vErY LaTe; <br />oNe oVeRsLePt HiMsELf nD dEn dEre wErE eiGhT. <br /> <br />eiGht LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ tRaVeLLiN iN dEvOn; <br />oNe sAiD hE'd sTaY dErE nD dEn dErE wEre sEvEn. <br /> <br />sEvEn LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ cHoPpiN uP sTiCks; <br />oNe cHoPpeD HiMsELf iN hALvEs nD dEn dErE wErE sIx. <br /> <br />sIx LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ pLaYiN wItH a HiVe; <br />a bUmbLebEe sTuNg oNe nD dEn dErE wErE fIvE. <br /> <br />FiVe LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ gOiN in fOr LaW; <br />oNe gOt iN cHaNcErY nD dEn dErE wErE fOuR. <br /> <br />fOuR LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ gOiN oUt tO sEa; <br />a rEd hErRiN sWaLLoWeD oNe nD dEn dErE wErE tHrEe. <br /> <br />tHrEe LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ waLkiN iN tHe zOo; <br />a BiG bEaR hUgGeD oNe nD dEn dErE wErE tWo. <br /> <br />tWo LiTo iNdiAn bOyZ SiTtiN iN dA sUn; <br />oNe goT fRiZzLeD uP nD dEn dErE wAs oNe. <br /> <br />oNe LiTo iNdiAn bOy LeFt aLL aLoNe; <br />hE wEnT nD hAnGeD HiMsELf nD dEn dErE wErE nOnE...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87698221?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-876636712003-01-18T19:33:00.000-08:002003-01-19T15:10:04.000-08:00<html>It's Friday night and you are driving your car. <br /><br> <br />( what kind of car are you driving?) <br /><br> <br />(YOU ARE THE DRIVER!!!) <br /><br>You can only have FOUR other people in the car with you. <br /><br>( who is in the car with you?) <br /><br> As you drive, you and your friends start chillin to some music. <br /><br> ( what song are you all listening to?) <br /><br> <br />So, there you are chillin to some music with four other people <br /><br> all of a sudden this crazy driver hits you in the back! <br /><br> You are flying down the road out of control. <br /><br>You hit a speed bump and the car flips and lands upside-down in the grass beside the road. <br /><br> You lay there crying because you are in so much pain <br /><br> You hear nothing but silence. <br /><br><br> silence <br /><br><br> silence <br /><br><br>> silence. <br /><br> You try to yell out to your friends, <br /><br> but you are in so much pain and shock <br /><br> the words won't come out. <br /><br> You lay there for about 2 minutes, <br /><br> but to you it seems like 60 minutes. <br /><br> <br />You finally hear something. <br /><br>You hear the ambulance and you <br />have never felt more relieved. <br /><br>You lay there, still in the car, thinkin about your <br />family, <br /><br>friends, <br /><br>School, <br /><br>past holidays, <br /><br>old friends, <br /><br>old lovers <br /><br>... <br /><br><br>i LoSt dA eNdiN oF dA sToRy... sOrRiE~ <br /></html><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87663671?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-876633062003-01-18T19:22:00.000-08:002003-01-18T19:22:54.123-08:00hEy~ DiDnT pUt aNytHiN hErE fOr a LoNg TiMe aLrEaDy... <br />iSh bEcUz i dOnNo wUt tO pUt hEre <br />i aSkEd fOr sUgGeSTiOnZ, bUt iT sEeMs nObOdY gAvE mE aNy sUgGeStiOnZ tHo~ <br />sO..... <br />sTiLL FiNdiN sTuFf tO pUt oN hErE...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-87663306?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-866436662002-12-28T18:34:00.000-08:002002-12-28T18:34:36.770-08:00real love is... <br /> <br />wen i was 5, i said i love you <br />u looked so confused nd ask <br />wut'z dat mean?? <br /> <br />wen 15, i said i love you <br />your face was so red dat it seems lyke it's burnin' <br />u looked lyke ur smiling... <br /> <br />wen i was 20, i said i love you <br />u hold me as tide as you can <br />afraid dat i m gonna disappear soon <br /> <br />wen we were 25, i said i love you <br />u said... <br />i know dat! now get up nd wash your face~ <br /> <br />wen 30, i said i love you <br />u said while ur laughin'... <br />if you do love me, den dont go sumwhere else after your job is done <br />nd~ <br />remember to buy da stuff dat told you to! <br /> <br />wen we're 40, i said i love you <br />u said... <br />ok ok, i noe dat <br />now hurry up nd get da kids ready to sleep <br /> <br />wen 50, i said i love you <br />you said... <br />for real? <br />i though u wannna me die now! <br />den u start crakin up lyke hella <br /> <br />wen 60, i said i love you <br />u "punch"(lyke just playin) me nd said <br />ur grandchildren are old now, u still dat naughty(?) <br /> <br />wen 70, we both sittin together <br />wearin glasses <br />reviewin da love notes dat i gave to you 50years ago <br />we were holdin our hands again <br />at dat time, i said i love you <br />u looked at me... <br />u were still dat pretty as you used to... <br /> <br />wen 80... <br />you said you love me <br />i didnt said a word <br />cuz my tears were running <br />but dat was my happiest day ever <br />becuz u finally said dat sentence to me... <br />i love you... <br /> <br />p.s. dat "i" is a guy, not me!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-86643666?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040494.post-866432152002-12-28T18:17:00.000-08:002002-12-28T18:17:41.983-08:00¯u¥¿ªº·R <br /> <br />5·³ªº®É­Ô¡A§Ú»¡§Ú·R§A. <br />§A¬nµÛ¸£³U¡A¯wµÛ¤ô´¹¯ëªº¤j²´·ú¡A <br />ºÃ´b¦a°Ý§Ú¡G"¤°¤\·N«ä§r¡H" <br /> <br />15·³ªº®É­Ô¡A§Ú»¡§Ú·R§A¡A <br />§AªºÁy¬õ±o¹³¤õ¿N¤ª¡AÀY²`²`¦a§CµÛ¡A <br />Â\§ËµÛ¦çÃÌ¡A§A¦n¹³¦b¯º¡C <br /> <br />20·³ªº®É­Ô¡A§Ú»¡§Ú·R§A¡A <br />§A§âÀY¾a¦b§ÚªºªÓ¤W¡Aºòºò¦a®¾¦í§Úªº¤âÁu¡A <br />¹³¬O¤U¤@¬í§Ú´N­n®ø¥¢¤@¼Ë¡C <br /> <br />25·³ªº®É­Ô¡A§Ú»¡§Ú·R§A¡A <br />§A§â¦­À\©ñ¦b®à¤W¡A¶]¹L¨Ó¨í¤F¤@¤U§Úªº»ó¤l»¡: <br />"ª¾¹D¤F!ÃiÂΡA¸Ó°_§É¤F!" <br /> <br />30·³ªº®É­Ô¡A§Ú»¡§Ú·R§A¡A <br />§A¯ºµÛ»¡¡G"§A§r¡I­n¬O¯uªº·R§Ú¡A´N§O¤U¤F¯Z¨ì³B¶]¡A <br />ÁÙ¦³¡A§O¦A§Ñ¤F§Ú¥s§A¶Rªºµæ!" <br /> <br />40·³ªº®É­Ô¡A§Ú»¡§Ú·R§A¡A <br />§AÃ䦬¬B¸J¸_ÃäµLªí±¡ªº¹ÊøîµÛ¡G <br 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/>But they are strong and will always be there and will never be lost. <br /></p><p> <br />Sometimes when you like a person, ask yourself: <br />do I really like him/her? or i just like him/her as a friend?<br> <br />becuz sumtimes when you have the last piece of the puzzle,<br> <br />you will find out that you don't really love him/her or anything<br> <br />he/she was just your best friend</p> <br /><p> <br />you are the one who makes me whole<br> <br />the one to whom i owe my life<br> <br />the forming of my soul.<br> <br />you are the one who tucked me in at nite<br> <br />the one who stopped my crying<br> <br />the onw who was the expert <br> <br />at picking up when i was lying<br> <br />and the one who always put me the first</p> <br /><p> <br />Your heart will drank if you love a person too much...<br> <br />Your heart will break if you hate a person too much...</p> <br /><p> <br />I know that there's no way to forget a person like you that have been involved in my life<br> <br />but i know that there's a way to not love a person<br> <br />and i wonder what it is...</p> <br /><p> <br />i love you so much<br> <br />but you are gone<br> <br />and you are leaving me behind<br> <br />we used to have many happyness<br> <br />but when you left<br> <br />everything is gone<br> <br />they are all gone as you leave me behind<br> <br />they will just became a part of my life<br> <br />a part of my memories about you<br> <br />a part of my story...<br> <br />i know you are not coming back when the day you are gone<br> <br />the day you leave me behind...<br> <br />if you come back, i know that it wasn't you anymore<br> <br />not the one that i used to know<br> <br />not the one i fall in love to<br> <br />not the one i have my happeness with<br> <br />and not the one that had taught me a lesson<br> <br />but i still love you and miss you<br> <br />i don't care if people say that i am loving a person<br> <br />that is not exist anymore<br> <br />that doesn't lyke or love me all the way<br> <br />because i love the one that i know<br> <br />and it's you...</p> <br /><title>i love you<3</title></embed></body></html><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040494-86344380?l=kawaiihawaiiangrl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>KaWaiihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12706121329146881737noreply@blogger.com