I apalogise to all those who watch me and my speradic loging on and off. (that and those who are currently trying to decifer this horrible spelling!)
I'm currently running on my dad's laptop, because that virus my comp caught finealy killed mine...
that and my usual excuse of school activities is still in play (as par-usual).
on a lighter note!
it's almost thanksgiving! :woot:
I can't waite for dad's pumpkin pies (because pies are sooooo much better than cake!)
hopefully with this small break, I can catch up here again and stay on longer..... but I'm having some serious doughts...










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Dying is easy , living scares me to death !
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The mark of the immature man is that he wnats to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of a mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one. ~ The Catcher in the Rye.
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Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate, but powerful. Who are we to have the power to shape anything we wish? To hope, to dream? To be anything we can, to be free of everything that stops us. Can't? won't? impossible? these words do not exist....
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The mark of the immature man is that he wnats to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of a mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one. ~ The Catcher in the Rye.
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............... back to battle!
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The mark of the immature man is that he wnats to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of a mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one. ~ The Catcher in the Rye.
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oooh nooo not the cabbages!
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The mark of the immature man is that he wnats to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of a mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one. ~ The Catcher in the Rye.
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oooh nooo not the cabbages!
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