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title: Ha. so i told her not to pierce her tongue or mouth. then guess what happened.! she pierced her tounge. OMG! i m not going to tell anything. cause i already told her. then she insist of piercing. so idc. Or what if she turn and say its ma tongue. so its better to keep ma mouth shut right. ya i know.! mm. so i will not say anything till she realise that it is wrong. mm. cn't be bottered. ha. well. i have got ma brains i will not do anything stupid by piercing, coz if i did pierce ma mom will throw m out. then she said when i m married and have ma own house then i cn pierce and do what ever i want. so by the time i grow up, i think that i know what is wrong and what is right!. mm.
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title: hey.mm. i have met one guy frm tagged. he is hot. his name is kenny. haha.
ha. he is kinda cool. thats all i cn say! |
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title: look. this is my whatever diary. so i cn write what ever i want! if u happen to see then too bad! i can't help u! coz this is in ma heart and that is what i will write.!!!! so does it bother you! if yes then. well i got nothing much to say but, "TOO BAD, I CAN'T HELP YOU!!!" HAHAHA!!!!
FUCK OFF!!! |
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title: mm. it is a reallt sad day! Zahirah knew what she is suppose not to know! get it! i just hate it! It was all of anger i told that to ma mommy. and i am sure that timothy(ass hole brother, big damn fucking nose fellow) told that to zahirah! because when i told my mom about it, he happen to be there. and i di not notice that he was there. it is really stupid! mm. well lets give a break. mm.
I AM REALLY DAMN MILLION TIMES SORRY FOR DOING THAT TO YOU!! |
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title: mm. got my Eoa paper yesterday! i was so damn happy cause i got 92/100. mm. it is so damn happening and happy news for me! But for the people ou there! if u think that i am kinda feeling proud of myself! well it is wrong. cause this is wat i earn after what i sacrifice. and that is the result! so think what ever you want about me! i don't give a damn about it.! just get lost from my life! and for people who think that i have done very well! thanks ya! love u all!
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title: Learn to laugh at your troubles and you'll never run out of things to laugh at.! "Mom, I'm sick again!" I shouted from the bathroom. My mother appeared in the doorway. "Did you start this morning, Sweetie?" she asked sympathetically. "Your periods sure are awful for you." She wasn't kidding. It wasn't just the cramps, although those were bad enough. My stomach got so upset that I would throw up for the whole first day, every month. It was completely miserable. "Why don't you crawl back into bed? It's obvious that you can't got o school today," Mom said. I'll bring you some Sprite and a piece of toast for your stomach." I did as she suggested. When she came to my room a few minutes later, she looked distracted. "Honey, the radio just announced that the school district called a fog delay. Tim's bus is going to be coming two hours late, and i have to be at work soon. Can you help him catch the bus?" Tim is my brother, who was six at that time. "Sure, Mom. I'll make sure he gets to school. Thanks for the toast." My mother left thirty minutes later. I was responsible for making sure that Tim got on the bus for school. No problem, I thought, until my stomach decided it didn't want the toast I'd eaten. I was resting on the bathroom floor when Tim walked by ans asked me why I wasn't at school. He was still wearing his pajamas. "I had to stay home today," I explained. "My stomach is really sick because I have my period." Tim nodded, although he clearly didn't understand. "It was foggy this morning, so your bus is going to be late. Mom asked me to make sure you get to school. Your bus should be here soon. "It was then that we heard the distinct sounds of a school bus horn. Had two whole hours gone by already? I'd been so sick that I'd forgotten to wake Tim up and get him ready for school! My mom was going to kill me! I racked my brain and decided to call a neighbor and beg her to drive Tim to school. She agreed, and the situation was resolved i was able to relax with my heating pad for the remainder of the day. The following week, Tim ate too much sugar and ended up with a stomachache. He was holding his belly when my Mom saw him and Asked what was wrong. "Oh, Mom, my stomach is killing me," he moaned. "I feel awful! I think i have my period!" Growing up is tough, and sometimes, you have to laugh to keep from crying. The next time you're doubled over with cramps, just think of little Timmt holding his belly, complaining about having his period! Diane Sonntag |
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title: Risk! Risk anything! Care no more for the opinion of others, for those voices. Do the hardest thing on earth for you. Act for yourself. Face the truth. |
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title: When we stand together
we all hold the key Once we open the door; Everyone will see Pride is what we have And pride is what we'll keep Being girls forever.... You and Me. |
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