Pounding Heartbeat

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Archive for July, 2011

Single But Taken

angel on Jul-19-2011

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“I’m single but I’m taken, ‘cos in my heart, I’ll always be his girl even if he doesn’t know at all.”

Compost

angel on Jul-19-2011

I’ve studied about the environment and when it comes to that, recycling is always present. We were introduced to composting and such. Actually it’s all pretty interesting to me. I am a nature person so I find all these processes fascinating. So I read a lot about stuff like compost tumbler online and learned more about compost bins through there. Not only that, I also tried to read more about recycling and composting in general. These are things that are very useful to add to our knowledge. I hope all of us are aware of this coz it can save our world.

A Guy Had A Crush

angel on Jul-18-2011

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The Hardest Part

angel on Jul-17-2011

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5 Fingers

angel on Jul-16-2011

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When I’m Holding You

angel on Jul-15-2011

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I know these times are hard, and I feel this too. But none of that ever seems to matter when I’m holding you.

I Will Break My Heart

angel on Jul-14-2011

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Girl was sitting alone in a park, crying, her best friend came & sat next to her.
Boy: Why are you crying???
Girl: :( My heart was broken…
Boy: I will help you to fix your heart.
Girl: But, I’m missing pieces :’(
Boy: Then I will break my heart just to fix yours.

Sorry

angel on Jul-13-2011

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Ease Your Pain

angel on Jul-12-2011

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To burn out the pain, just find a place filled with joy. God created joy as a balm for pain. What are some places, who are some people filled with joy that you can rely on to ease your pain?

Children Playing

angel on Jul-11-2011

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You know what’s one of the saddest sounds in the world? Children playing. There is just something about sitting in your room with the windows open, listening to their joy and laughter. It’s like there is some sort of magic going on outside that you can no longer join in on. Something you can no longer grasp. A secret club you can’t remember the password to. And you realize that you’ve grown up.