HOLIDAYS SUCK!
Yeah
seriously, who dosnt know! Mine r boring too, so don't ask me wats
new..hey rhymes! ha, i ooways knew i was a born poet :P So, what's up
besides de roof, de ceiling n de sky? n oh, de fan, too? hm? Hey, hey,
howz de new look hm? Man, it sure took me time (n EFFORT ahem) to
complete dis thingy...my back aches now, daddy says i look like a FoxPro
programmer lol
And my folks are fedup of this tack-a-tack my keyboard is old, cant
help... I'd almost set it on fire wen makin dis site...sheesh, dont take
it in de literal sense DUH!
Sumthin's new dis summer, isnt it? ye ye nuthin4 u, maybe, but i've got
to STUDY! darrrn u dint kno? I've got 4 boardiezz in Oct! Sheesh n
look@me.. haven i got nythin betta 2 do dan eat ur brains okay okay, i
neva forced anybody to visit my page, its only for myself..i like
it..lookin at my work, i mean..makes me feel good.. enufff of filosofy..
So, wat else? Ow ye, now dat u've made de mistake of visitin my hompage,
just dont go widout checkin all d links includin the 'bout us sect, GET
DAT!? last time I dint haf more dan around 50,000 visitors yahoo told
me..ok ok, cut out de last 2 zeros argh how d'u always kno wen im lyin? humph.
De new sections include just two-LUVSTRUCK
wich is my fav, n de oder one's R PROSE
...nyway, all de pages hav bin updated, 'Onest. Now,
u'll find de new stuff on top, i means, all d new poems, stories,
articles, jokes, recipes watever, are on top of de pages so u wont hav
difficulty noticin de change. N btw, do tell me wat u think of de new
look k? I think its kiiiiiiiinda romantic hehe! Depens!
Now, i really weally dont know wen am i goin2 update dis thing again, so
i put as much as i cud stuff into it.. I'v removed my pics, as u'll
notice, dats cuz i blved nobody visited my page after seeing my pics
WUAAAA! ahem..but i dont care..i took em off :P shniff.
Ow ye one more imp. thing. Sheesh's in PAK..for those who're scratchin
their heads due to heavy lice infestation, or thinkin
who-on-earth-is-she-talkin-abt , Sheesh is one of my best netpals (u
readin dis, sheesh?) , ma'm was sposed to help me build dis
website...but becuz of i-dunno-wat shes not been mailin me, might b lyin
on de hosp. bed wid a fractured limb for all i kno..yikes, Laila, too
bad...shudn't talk abt ur friend this way...uh, dat was my sweet
conscience incase u were wonderin (n scratchin ur heads again...cuz of
lice, dis time for sure :P)
Awrite, ppl, if there's any error, typin/linkin/anythin prob just email
me...
And yahhh i got dis poem in a fwd thot i'd share wid u guys..
just LOVE it...awww its choo chweet, but saaaaaad!! :(
Hey hey wait, b4 u start readin it, i've got somthin to say..CHEK ALL D
PAGES!!! :P
k..here u go..
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Red roses were her favorites, her name was also Rose.
And every year her husband sent them, tied with pretty bows.
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The year he died, the roses were delivered to her door.
The card said, "Be my Valentine," like all the years before.
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Each year he sent her roses, and the note would always say,
"I love you even more this year, than last year on this day.
My love for you will always grow, with every passing year."
She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear.
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She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day.
Her loving husband did not know, that he would pass away.
He always liked to do things early, way before the time.
Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine.
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She trimmed the stems, and placed them in a very special vase.
Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face.
She would sit for hours, in her husband's favorite chair.
While staring at his picture, and the roses sitting there.
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A year went by, and it was hard to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate.
Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before,
The doorbell rang, and there were roses, sitting by her door.
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She brought the roses in, and then just looked at them in shock.
Then, went to get the telephone to call the florist shop.
The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain,
Why would someone do this to her, causing her such pain?
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"I know your husband passed away, more than a year ago,"
The owner said, "I knew you'd call, and you would want to know.
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The flowers you received today, were paid for in advance.
Your husband always planned ahead, he left nothing to chance.
There is a standing order, that I have on file down here,
And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year.
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There also is another thing, that I think you should know,
He wrote a special little card... he did this years ago.
Then, should ever I find out that he's no longer here,
That's the card...that should be sent, to you the following year."
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She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card.
Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note.
Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote...
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"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since
I've been gone, I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome.
I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real.
For if it was the other way, I know how I would feel.
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The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words can say, you were the perfect wife.
You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every need.
I know it's only been a year, but please try not to grieve.
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I want you to be happy, even when you shed your tears.
That is why the roses will be sent to you for years.
When you get these roses, think of all the happiness,
That we had together, and how both of us were blessed.
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I have always loved you and I know I always will.
But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still.
Please...try to find happiness, while living out your days.
I know it is not easy, but I hope you find some ways.
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The roses will come every year, and they will only stop,
When your door's not answered, when the florist stops to knock.
He will come five times that day, in case you have gone out.
But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt,
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To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him.
And place the roses where we are, together once again.
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Sometimes in life, you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life just by being part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop;
Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just
waiting for YOU to open it.
Where's my unlocked door? Yikes, u go find urs, i'll look for mine!
Check
out all the links im remmmmindin u again! and I hope you’ll like the
stuff.
Oh yes, dun forget to sign the guest book!!! how typical..but naaaah dis
is not typical cuzz.... i HAVENT got ny guestbook heeheeeheee
gotchaaaaaaa!
Take
care, I mean it.
Keep smilin’ cuz it’s highly contagious! :)
And LIVE yr life.
Love
Laila.
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