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it's been a long time that i saw your face
Why all this years i've been thinking of you?
i'm trying to forget it but,
i cant erase the memories i poses with you that day.

the day when we are at the same school,
the day when we are on the same class,
the day we laugh each other,
the day when we know that my family & your family
know each other.

i got a lot of memories of you even the day i got
angry with you and hate you that day.
but,

it is the past...

i want to move on...
right now we saw each other again on one special ocation, my lola's birthday
that day is the day i fell in love with you

i miss the day that we were young,
i want to go back to that time, but i cant,
if i can get one wish........


I wish to go to that day,
when my memories of yours is beginning to spin my world

ever since i started righting my blogs its seems like im getting more phoney girls writing me when i say phoney i mean scammers or who knows it seems like ull never meet anyone here especially if ur honest they all think im insane because of the blogs iv been writing im not maybe a little because im 2 honest if i was a girl reading what iv been writing id think the person was nuts 2 i guess thats what happens when u get frustrated and start losing hope of meeting someone i still don't regret writing my blogs who knew the whole world was reading them well at least a couple hundred its funny i almost forgot im on a dating site so ladies i just wanted u 2 know im just a little crazy not completely insane thats in a good way or whatever i don't think i know what im talking about anymore im just addicted 2 writing blogs now so ill keep writing them till i meet someone as crazy as i am in a good way of course i love sundays

"When you're single - Your pockets Jingle"

Besides, who needs that hot body next to you on cold winter nites Not me , I have an electric blanket ...

Is it true that once a liar, always a liar? Or is it that once they're caught in a lie, we assume they're lying over and over again? How many times have you found yourself saying something like: "Well, she's only getting what she asked for. He cheated before, so of course he cheated on her, too" and then found yourself in a similar situation? And why is it that the ones who say that they don't want any drama seem to draw it to them?

I saw you, hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line.
But, you didn't see me, put an extra $10.00 in the collection outside the store as I walked in.
I saw you, pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk.
But, you didn't see me, playing Santa at the local mall.
I saw you, change your mind about going into the restaurant.
But, you didn't see me, attending a meeting to raise more money for the hurricane relief.
I saw you, roll up your window and shake your head when I rode by.
But, you didn't see me, riding behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt out the car window.
I saw you, frown at me when I smiled at your children.
But, you didn't see me, when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless.
I saw you, stare at my long hair.
But, you didn't see me, and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of Love.
I saw you, roll your eyes at our leather jackets and gloves.
But, you didn't see me, and my brothers donate our old ones to those that had none.
I saw you, look in fright at my tattoos.
But, you didn't see me, cry as my children were born and have their name written over and in my heart.
I saw you, change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.
But, you didn't see me, going home to be with my family.
I saw you, complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can be.
But, you didn't see me, when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane.
I saw you, yelling at your kids in the car.
But, you didn ' t see me, pat my child's hands, knowing he was safe behind me.
I saw you, reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road.
But, you didn't see me, squeeze my wife's leg when she told me to take the next turn.
I saw you, race down the road in the rain.
But, you didn't see me, get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date.
I saw you; run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time.
But, you didn't see me, trying to turn right.
I saw you, cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.
But, you didn't see me, leave the road.
I saw you, waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.
But, you didn't see me. I wasn't there.
I saw you; go home to your family.
But, you didn't see me.

Because, I died that day you cut me off.

any one interested in organising a st patricks day party,there is one here in nerja if anyone is interested in joining me 17th march,let me know !

Right we have had so many thick stupid polls
So I have an idea now and it is I want everyone that has an idea for a poll to send it to me first and what I will do is get 10 idea's for polls and have everyone vote on which poll they would like picked from the 10 and if there's more than 10 I will put another 10 in for voting
This should help to cut down on all the wasted space taking up by stupid polls
There some good one's out there and they get push all the way down that list by silly one's we don't know where we are anymore with them

Elaine

ive noticed that not meny people r talkin 2 me and i am starting 2 think its because i liv in aus?
im willing 2 go but r u?

any one ever think of why younger women like older men?older men are more secured,know what they want and are more romantic and definitely know how to treat a woman right.while younger men still want to savor whats outside older men have seen it all and would rather want to stay with one person.

i,m beginning to think i,m too old for these sites,despite my best efforts,i hav,nt had one reply aaaahhh