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i frankly like milk ,everytimes ,morning with cereal ,buiscuits ,croissant ,or just drink cold in the afteroon with choc , .., but was surfing the web ,and i read some pages about this ,and many of this say who drink milk is not healthy !
why is this ?? and is this true?
was very strange read all this news ..,because i dinked milk till i was little , yes yes now i'm a big little
so what you think ? or you have some informations about this ??

ciao ciao

Well, I guess my immediate dating plans have come to a grinding halt... I got an offer to go to basic training at the end of this month with a HUGE sign-on bonus. Which pretty much means I will be unable to read any messages sent to me in the months of August and September. After that, I'll be in yet another different state, being schooled for my military job. Only good things can come of it, though. Probably the most excited I have ever been about anything in my life. I'll graduate boot camp and "sub" school with more confidence, abs (yeah, the shirtless kind), and feelings of fulfillment than I can handle!

Any one in this site know what is it? is it kind of desease or syndrom or anthing else ?
Can someone who has that condition recover ?

Pre cognition. That word made me scared as mayb im one of it.

Thats scared me n made me feel guilty smtimes. made me feel bad.

Is it normal or not ?

I WAS JUST DIAGNOSED WITH HAVING A SEIZURE DISORDER ABOUT 3 MONTHS AGO. AFTER SPENDING TIME IN THE HOSPITAL AND ENDURING NUMEROUS TESTS, MY DOCTOR STILL COULD NOT FIGURE OUT WHAT WAS CAUSING THE SYNCOPE WHEN LOSS OF CONSCIOUSNESS THAT I WAS HAVING. SO, AS MANY OF YOU WHO HAVE SOME KIND OR MENTAL ILLNESS KNOW, IT GOT BLAMED ON ANXIETY. HHHMMMM, ANXIETY ATTACKS THAT MAKE ME LOOSE CONSCIOUS, CAUSE ME TO HAVE CONVULSIONS, SCREWS MY MEMORY UP, CAUSES ME TO BE BRUISED FROM CONTINUIOUS FALLING, AND MAKES MY HANDS SHAKE LONG AFTER IT'S OVER. I WAS DIAGNOSED AS HAVING PSYCHOGENIC SYNCOPE IN THE HOSPITAL. WELL, IT'S FUNNY BECAUSE MY PSYCHIATRIST, WHO OF COURSE, SPECIALIZES IN THIS AREA, SAID I WAS NOT HAVING ANXIETY ATTACKS. HE HAS BEEN ME SINCE 1998 WHEN MY DADDY DIED. AFTER MAKING SEVERAL VISITS WITH HIM HE SAW ALL OF THE BRUISES ON MY FACE, ARMS, AND LEGS. HE PUT ME ON DIALANTIN FOR SEIZURES. EVERYTHING GOT BETTER! NOW, I AM HAVING TROUBLE GETTING MY DIALANTIN LEVELS TO STAY CORRECT EVEN THOUGH I TAKE IT LIKE I AM SUPPOSE TO. IT'S EITHER TOO HIGH OR TOO LOW. THIS THURSDAY I HAD A SILENT ONE AT WORK AND I WAS IN LALA LAND. I DIDN'T RESPOND TO ANY STIMULUS FOR ABOUT 3 MINUTES AND MY MOUTH STARTED TO PULL. SOUNDS LIKE A TIA OR STROKE. I WAS TOLD TO GO TO THE ER WHEN MY CO-WORKER CALLED MY GENERAL DOCTOR SO THEY COULD GET A CT. THE HOSPITAL DID NOT TAKE ANY X-RAYS, BUT SAID I HAD A SEIZURE BECAUSE MY LEVELS WERE TOO LOW. THREE DAYS BEFORE THAT MY LEVELS WERE TOO HIGH CAUSING ME TO HAVE SEVERE MUSCLE SPASMS! EPILESPY RUNS ON MY MAMA'S SIDE. MY GRANDMOTHER AND 2 UNCLES HAD IT. NOW, I CANNOT DO MY JOB, AS A DENTAL ASSISTANT. MY DEXTERITY IS SCREWED UP. I FILED FOR DISABILITY IN FEBRUARY DUE TO THIS PROBLEM ALONG WITH THE BIPOLAR KICKING IN. I AM JUST 34YRS OLD, SO, SICKNESS DOES NOT DISCRIMINATE AGAINST AGE! I WELCOME ANYONE TO SHARE HE/HER PROBLEM/SOLUTION TO THIS STORM I AM TRYING TO TAKE SHELTER FROM. GOD BLESS EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU!

Some years ago while I was walking on the street I saw something that made me curious about. Nice looking, older lady was standing in a park, playing the flute and dancing. I came and asked her why she was doing that. Then she told me her life story. Her story was about her unhappy childhood, and later life. She told how she fell in love with a beautiful man and gave birth to two daughters, and how her entire life was about survival. Especially after she found out that she was deadly ill. Her husband worked very intense, and was rarely coming home, because he was often working abroad. I noticed the T-shirt she was wearing. It was white, and on the back with strong red color was written “Carpe Diem”. She explained it is Latin proverb which means “Use the day.”
“And just before I came here”, she continued, “I was visiting my daughter in a hospital, where she gave birth to a beautiful baby, my grandchild!”? After that, on her way back home she was walking through this park and saw a wooden flute on one of the benches. She didn’t hesitate much and started playing the flute and dancing. She was blowing in the flute the hardest she could. Of course the people were staring in her, but that didn’t concern her much, because she felt like it was compensating? for her lost childhood. It looked like she will never stop dancing and playing the flute.
I had to go and the last thing she said, before I left, was: “It’s to never late to feel young. Don’t ever forget that.”
“It’s never to late to feel young” and “Use the day” are the words that are singing in my head, like a remedy, even now when I’m feeling down, in a beautiful melody of a wooden flute

why is it that i cant meet a nice attractive women that doesnt think the world revolves around her???

How in the hell are people being scammed for money, please explain.

PLEASE CONTACT ME IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO BE TREATED LIKE THE BEAUTIFUL WOMAN YOU ARE ON THE OUTSIDE AND ALSO HOW YOU EXPRESS YOUR BEAUTY IN YOUR HEART.

I am a man who believes a woman needs to at all times feel that she is the most beautiful woman in the world and that no other woman exists.

It is disrespectful to be with a woman and to look at other woman. The beautiful woman you are with needs to feel beautiful all the time and she needs to know that she will always be the one the I will always have eyes for.

A woman needs to be asked what all of her needs are, feelings are, dreams are, and everything she needs and it is important to do everything for her to fulfill her in every way.

A woman always needs to know that I will always be loyal and faithful to her and she will feel she is the only one I want for the rest of my life.

Listnening and communication is very important to make a relationship forever lasting. The woman should never feel she should ever keep any anything secret about her past, presentk or future. She will always know she can tell me everything and that I will listen and care for everything she tells me she should never be afriad to cry or show any other emotions in front of me.

Does anyone here remember when women weren't a bunch of whinning, gold digging, snobbish brats? Or am I just getting old?