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Monday, October 10, 2005













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Time: 9:45pm((12:45 otaku wise))
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hey! wats up? nm here! 2day was a lil better than yeserday! ^^ lol

ok lets see what happen 2day! ...nothing....o one thing just 2 make sure none of u got the wrong idea but yeserday was not horrible just becaue i didnt get a stupid DVD k lol

well i had 2 do alot of homework 2day..*sigh*..had a BUNCH of English, some gay ass math, and art! i LUV the pic on my art thing!! i dont know why but i do! lol

how long have i had this theme up??? i want 2 hurry and change it!!! i got sooooo many pics 4 the next theme!! w00000t!!

hmm...what else?? okkkk...hmm...ok here r a few lil dancers 4 ya!!


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and my new lil banner thingy!!

man i cant remember whats the person on the banner is 4m!! XD you guys know? plz tell if ya do!
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Poem i found!!!

My name is Sarah

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I werent ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want 2 hug me.

I cant do a wrong

I cant speak at all

Or else im locked up

All day long.

When im awake im all alone

The house is dark

My folks arent home

When my mommy does come home

I'll try n be nice,

So maybe ill just get

One whippin tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Chariles bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall

I try 2 hide

From his evil eyes

Im so afraid now

I startin 2 cry

He finds me weepin

Calls me ugly words,

He says its my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps n hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run 2 da door

Hes already locked it

And i start 2 bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against da hard wall

I fall 2 the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

"Im sorry!", I scream

But its now much 2 late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable shape

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads 4 da door

While i lay there motionless

Brawled on the floor

My name is Sarah

I am three,

tonight my daddy

Murdered me

And you can help

Sickens me 2 the soul,

And if u read dis

and dont pass it on

I pray for your forgivness

Cause you would have 2 be

one heartless person

2 not be effected

By dis Poem

And because you are effected,

Do something about it!

So all i ask u 2 do

Is pass dis on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!

PLEASE COPY AND PASTE THIS AND PASS IT ON

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