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i bite on my lower lip! =P

why do you get defensive soo fast? is it because you have gotten soo used to people offending you that you think the person is trying to insult you even tho he is not?

chad michael murray?

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Xoloitzcuintli (show-low-eats-quint-lee) =P

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Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,

Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;

Conspiring with him how to load and bless

With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run;

To bend with apples the mossed cottage-trees,

And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;

To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells

With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,

And still more, later flowers for the bees,

Until they think warm days will never cease,

For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cell.

Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?

Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find

Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,

Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;

Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep,

Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook

Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers;

And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep

Steady thy laden head across a brook;

Or by a cider-press, with patient look,

Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours.

Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?

Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,---

While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,

And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;

Then in a wailful choir, the small gnats mourn

Among the river sallows, borne aloft

Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;

And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;

Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft

The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft,

And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

''weird''?

usuallyy,it's hard for me to even make one! =P

whenever i write, it's sad stuff, be it a story or a poem. even if i'm really reallyy happy or bored, i write sad stuff. like the one's that sometimes makes ppl cry! ( =P )

can anybody explain this?

what's the object that you use while offering your prayers? is it a rock of some sort? why do you use it?

okayy,great! today i had to carry my chair four times up and down the stairs in school coz the stupid skool cudn't arrange for chairs and we had a function type of thing.

errrrr. my hands hurt sooo bad after that! =(

AND

in the last period, they made us clean the class room!! ='''( and u know wat they said, they said ''i don't want a drop of water on ur clothes!'' errrrr. i didn't see any of THEM cleaning THEIR offices!!

i wasn't even feeling well today!! ='(

sooo...anybody ready to sue them?

LOL

book by Jean S. Sasson, called "The Princess"

and other books like ''mirage'' ''daughters of arabia'' etc.?

*i'm not attacking anyone!!*

the history paper (actually a test) was leaked.

the test had been postponed for us, but the other class had their paper and they then told us about it.

so literally the whole class knows what's gonna come in the paper. (teachers didn't find out! =P )

the paper is tomorrow.

is this still cheating? but the whole class knows it!!

the guys once wrote these type of sentences.

for example:-

mundane: i don't know the meaning of mundane!

LOL

btw, can ya guys plzz pray for me coz i got tests? =P

i read the juicy scandals!! =P

If It's Not, Then May I Please Request Love From Iran To Go Drown?!!!