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Wednesday, 16 September 2009
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moved
I HAVE MOVED!
cos xanga's screwing up on me
& i realised blogger was so much easier.
anyway, tag/ link away people!
www.unraptured-light.blogspot.com
Sunday, 13 September 2009
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maybe
I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life and I thought
"Hey, you know, this could be something"
'Cause everything you do and words you say
You know that it all takes my breath away
And now I'm left with nothing
So maybe it's true
That I can't live without you
And maybe two is better than one
There's so much time
To figure out the rest of my life
And you thought that it got me coming undone
And I'm thinking two is better than one
I remember every look upon your face
The way you roll your eyes
The way you taste
You make it hard for breathing
'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away
I think of you and everything's okay
I'm finally now believing
That maybe it's true
That I can't live without you
And maybe two is better than one
There's so much time
To figure out the rest of my life
And you thought that it got me coming undone
And I'm thinking two is better than one
Saturday, 12 September 2009
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What is love?
“what is love?”
“When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.”
“Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other.” -
“Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.”
“Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.”
“Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss.”
“Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.”
“Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.”
“If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate,”
“Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.”
“Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well.”
“During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn’t scared anymore.”
“My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don’t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night.”
“Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.”
“Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.”
“I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.” -
“When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love.”
“When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.”
“Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Brad Pitt.”
“You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.”
Wednesday, 09 September 2009
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5th september forever ♥
We will sing, sing, sing
And make music with the heavens
We will sing, sing, sing
Grateful that You hear us
When we shout Your praise
Lift high the name of Jesus
What's not to love about You?
Heaven and earth adore You
Kings and kingdoms bow down
Son of God, You are the One
You are the One we're living for
You are the love that frees us
You are the light that leads us
Like a fire burning
Son of God, You are the One
You are the One we're living for
this sums up over and out for me (:
a very different one from the rest of the jyc events/camps, somethign just overwhelmed me.
It was very special.
cried till i couldn't cry anymore, shouted till i had no voice, jumped till my legs were aching, ran around like it was the end of the world, danced till i was out of breath.
THAT WEEKEND I WILL NEVER FORGET FOREVER
5th september forever. ♥
Monday, 07 September 2009
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lost in translation
Igen, nekem. Tudom, mert i. függetlenül is kész vagyok vagy csinál most a te ne okozzon kárt okoz és fájdalom. Igen, én vagyok a tudatában, hogy sajnálom igazán. De egy dolog, nem értem, miért nem mondja meg, más emberek. Nem vagyok így most éppen felkérje miért? Szeretnék beszélni; hogy még ha én tűnik hasonló nem akarok, de úgy látszik, mintha nem érted. Igazán nem érted miért van, mondja meg nekik, igazán.
Onun sorunumuza sağ? Onlarınki Değil. cos ora che non otterranno fuori della mia parte posteriore e la relativa irritazione.
uw verschillend, meer word ik u niet.
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