Sunday, September 3, 2006

finaly on
srry i wasnt on my comp was bein mean. so how be evry1 i went skating today also i dont feel so good T-T also tomorrow have no school and im watchin national tresure wooho with my friend john nick and if i can britney
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Saturday, September 2, 2006

my death fetus
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I adopted a cute lil' death fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus! `
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ernesto
ernesto is here :p i love rain it is fun to play in and sometimes skate in woo hoo. newayz sup im gonna hopefully talk to icysnow901 blueangle4 val cra z i think i messed it up and crazy kit kat my friends i talk to alot on aim
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Friday, September 1, 2006

   T-T and in lovw
my dad aint comin this week. nwayz im in love with some1 but i dont know wat to do to show her
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Thursday, August 31, 2006

my nniversery for this has already passed nooooooooooooo ive already been on for a year and i didnt notice that my aniversery passed
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question
should i smile for my school picture or not. also for some reason ppl call me heartless do u think im heartless newayz im gonna watch the amv of kingdome hearts 2 hips dont lie cuz it is addicting to watch
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school pics r comin up
my school piture day is on te 6 of september. i hate school picture day to many smiles.i dont like when i have to smile. it hurts my face cuz it is a rare thing to happen. also im sleepy but for school pictures im gonna wear some um watcha call em o ya cargo shorts um a shirt with naruto on it a over shirt and have spiked hair now im listen to extacy some rave music raves amuse me. newayz howve u all been im gonna miss school on the 11 this month atleast i think it is the eleventh for an eye doctor appointment im blind as a bat without my glasses and the broke and im probaly even more bind now but if i am im gonna try to get glasses like bon middous. i think i spelled tht wrong newayz im gonna go now and get a shirt for school ttyl

O_O grimreaper666 O_O
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Wednesday, August 30, 2006

im reading this book

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Tuesday, August 29, 2006

the most addicting song ever
Hips Don't Lie

Ladies up in here tonight
No fighting, no fighting
We got the refugees up in here
No fighting, no fighting

Shakira, Shakira

I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Shakira, Shakira

Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body

And I'm on tonight
You know my hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection

Hey Girl, I can see your body moving
And it's driving me crazy
And I didn't have the slightest idea
Until I saw you dancing

And when you walk up on the dance floor
Nobody cannot ignore the way you move
your body, girl
And everything so unexpected - the way
you right and left it
So you can keep on taking it


I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Shakira, Shakira

Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body

And I'm on tonight
You know my hips don't lie
And I am starting to feel you boy
Come on let's go, real slow
Don't you see baby asi es perfecto

Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection
Shakira, Shakira

Oh boy, I can see your body moving
Half animal, half man
I don't, don't really know what I'm doing
But you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraint
Have come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so
you know
That's a bit too hard to explain

Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de dia
Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de dia

I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Shakira, Shakira

Oh baby when you talk like that
You know you got me hypnotized
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body

Señorita, feel the conga, let me see you
move like you come from Colombia

Mira en Barranquilla se baila asi, say it!
Mira en Barranquilla se baila asi

Yeah
She's so sexy every man's fantasy
a refugee like me back with the Fugees
from a 3rd world country
I go back like when 'pac carried crates for
Humpty Humpty
I need a whole club dizzy
Why the CIA wanna watch us?
Colombians and Haitians
I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction
No more we do snatch ropes
Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our
own boats

I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel you boy
Come on let's go, real slow
Baby, like this is perfecto

Oh, you know I'm on tonight and my
hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's right
The attraction, the tension
Baby, like this is perfection

No fighting
No fighting

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chilid abuse
> > My name is Chris

> >

> >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 weren't ugly,

> >

> >Then maybe my mommy

> >

> >Would still want to 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 and be nice,

> >

> >So maybe ill just get

> >

> >One whipping 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 to hide

> >

> >From his evil eyes

> >

> >Im so afraid now

> >

> >I'm starting to cry

> >

> >He finds me weeping

> >

> >Calls me ugly words,

> >

> >He says its my fault

> >

> >He suffers at work.

> >

> >He slaps and hits me

> >

> >And yells at me more,

> >

> >I finally get free

> >

> >And run to the door

> >

> >Hes already locked it

> >

> >And i start to bawl,

> >

> >He takes me and throws me

> >

> >Against the hard wall

> >

> >I fall to the floor

> >

> >With my bones nearly broken,

> >

> >And my daddy continues

> >

> >With more bad words spoken,

> >

> >"Im sorry!", I scream

> >

> >But its now much to 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 for the door

> >

> >While i lay there motionless

> >

> >Sprawled on the floor

> >

> >My name is Chris

> >

> >I am three,

> >

> >Tonight my daddy

> >

> >Murdered me

> >

> >And you can help

> >

> >Sickens me to the soul,

> >

> >And if you read this

> >

> >and dont pass it on

> >

> >I pray for your forgivness

> >

> >

> >Because you would have to be

> >

> >One heartless person

> >

> >To not be effected

> >

> >By this Poem

> >

> >And because u r effected,

> >

> >Do something about it!

> >

> >So all i ask you to do

> >

> >Is pass this on!

> >

> >IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!

> >

> >PLEASE COPY AND PASTE THIS AND PASS IT ON !!

REPOST THIS AS no kid should have to go through this ever!
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