tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-275026492011-04-21T14:42:14.968-07:00You can't see the WorLd through a MirrOr..sHanE_aLeXanDrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16556450383169861672noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27502649.post-1146805563072103562006-05-04T20:58:00.000-07:002006-05-04T22:10:52.896-07:00<A href="http://www.bigoo.ws/" target=_new><IMG style="WIDTH: 537px; HEIGHT: 104px" height=104 alt="MySpace Layouts" src="http://content34.bigoo.ws/content/image/text_and_quotes/text_and_quotes_160.gif" width=538 border=0></A> <br /><P style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px"><A href="http://www.bigoo.ws/" target=_new></A>&nbsp;</P><br /><P><FONT face=Fixedsys color=#ffbfdf><FONT size=4>I wonder if this is how my life would be for everyone my age..<FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #bf0060">My Life??</FONT>well..it is easy to explain..Unfortunately It has not been been a <FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ff409f">fairy tale</FONT> I fancied it would be..now my life is Fairly stable..<STRONG>more Ups than Down</STRONG> and gradually trending upwards over time..<FONT face=Kartika>I'm a lucky gal</FONT> but not that good..<FONT face=Georgia>and I've learned that</FONT> not everyone can say this about her life..but do not be misled. <FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #784860" face="Comic Sans MS"><U>I am nothing special</U></FONT>: of this I am sure of.. I am a common GirL with common thoughts, I've led a common Life. <STRONG><FONT face=Garamond>There are no monuments dedicated to me and My Name will soon be forgotten....</FONT></STRONG></FONT></FONT></P><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27502649-114680556307210356?l=wattagurlwantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sHanE_aLeXanDrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16556450383169861672noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27502649.post-1146725769948932472006-05-03T23:37:00.000-07:002006-05-03T23:56:09.956-07:00<span style="color:#cc66cc;">haha!!<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Russel and me</strong></span>..juz like the old dayz.. aww..how i miss HighschooL.. *sniff*</span><br /> <a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/1600/hahahaa.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/320/hahahaa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/1600/shane1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/320/shane1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/1600/..ahhmm...jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/320/..ahhmm...jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffccff;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Me and Kamille</span></span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">..singing to our hearts desire,..ok!ok!!feels like wer're putting our name to shame.. ayt?but duh!!the hell we care.. bwahaha..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27502649-114672576994893247?l=wattagurlwantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sHanE_aLeXanDrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16556450383169861672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27502649.post-1146712108553304302006-05-03T19:11:00.000-07:002006-05-03T20:54:32.186-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/1600/their%20shoes%20not%20mine.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2133/1777/320/their%20shoes%20not%20mine.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">What we are now is a matter of our own<span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#cc66cc;">choice</span></span>.. We live on our own <span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;">choice of Life</span> and walk on our own <span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;">choice of road</span>.</span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">I know that people lived not because of <span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>me</strong></span> but I lived because of <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">them</span></em>. Theres not much to say about my life. My life has never been that exciting anyway. As my Parents usually says <strong><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;">'Things would happen but not to me if I just look at the other side of the world'</span></em></strong>..I dont know what that <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;">thing</span> is but</span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">Im taking their advise and now Im looking on the <strong>bright side</strong> and have learned how to balance the whole so-called <strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;">Thing</span></strong> BUt still I find myself wondering <span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">where to go</span>, <span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;">why I had to go</span> and <span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;">what I had to do..</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27502649-114671210855330430?l=wattagurlwantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sHanE_aLeXanDrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16556450383169861672noreply@blogger.com0