I made this page especially for someone who had her birthday...
This is to show that though it's kinda late for this page, that she has
my respect and my friendship.
I wrote this little poem just for her... (Hope you won't laugh or something. It's all I could think of...)
ahemm... I call this poem....
There was this feeling inside me
That I could not get out of my mind
Felt like I needed someone
Someone that was hard to find
Then the Lord with his greatness
Led me to the existence of you
I found the world had more color
Than what I had thought� Blue.
Now that we're friends
I'm here to let you know
No matter what happens
I'll never let our friendship go
Now your birthday has passed
And I say this to you
Have a VERY SPECIAL BIRTHDAY!!!!
Oh! And by the way how old are you?
END
Joey '04
Another said that I was good with words, and that is true based on my own observation on myself. But what is a linguist if he is not able to speak his words? I always have not been able to speak about my feelings as openly as I could when writing it down. In other words you could call me "torpe" (whatever the hell it means. All I know is some people call me that). I prefer it more when people refer to me as a shy guy rather than torpe which I feel is more of a bad word than a describing word.
Well so much for my being a dickhead. Anywayz back to the topic.