You can check your mailbox (if you ever exchanged mails with her, that is). Whether she canceled or hid her account, it will show on her profile photo there. That's how I find out if someone I exchanged cs messages has canceled or hidden her/his cs account.
In my case, traveling to meet him doesn't automatically mean expecting him to give me his life, family, job, etc. It's just one of ways to get to know each other better. Wecan really see each other's looks, our appearance even from our worst angles. It's one of steps towards biilding an LDR. I know..I know. LDR is never in your book.
Yep me neither. I mean when I met Mimi both in Kuala Lumpur or in my City, that wasn't romantic meetings.
I remembered when I told Ken about my neighbor kiddos who loved to climb my Rose Apple tree and then they jumped and played at the top roof of my house. Ken told me to shoot them.
I don't know Johnny, but I put safety first. I have my life to protect so extreme thrilling is never my thing. NEVER. Even when I went white water rafting, I made sure that the safety guard was all well set. That might sound boring, but then.. so what?
But Daniella, there is this duck who claimed to have very high IQ and thought (although other ducks see it walks like a duck, quacks like a duck, and looks like a duck) that she's something else, much different from being a duck.
Do you know that there is a NEWBIE in Blogland whose writing style and how she responds to comments is exactly like you. This NEWBIE also sees IQ exactly from the same point of view as you did. Unfortunately she has deleted her blog which mentioned her IQ scrore so I couldn't show it to you.
And guess what, Snook? This NEWBIE even use the same number 3 in the end of her username. Too many coincidences, don't you think, Snookums3..???!
She kept saying "I am FxxAxxExx3, but I bet she would never admit and say "I WAS Sxx3" as that would hurt her own pride.
Hi Unfayzed My Dad had memory loss too. I loved to make him laugh. I knew he was happy from the way he laughed. I never cared even if five minutes later he forgot all about it. What mattered to me was that he was happy that moment. And besides, he never forgot our names. I miss him a lot. I really do. You're very lucky to still have your father around. You can love him to the fullest.
RE: Gone but not forgotten
Either way, hope she'll be back.