this is a poem that i’ve read from the book Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul…i’ve made some changes lang…its originally written by Sarah Watroba A Toast… raise you glass to the sky, with hopes and dreams held high. to the graduates i toast… here’s to the friends weve lost and gained, and to the people we’ll never know by name. to the bonds that we’ve made and albums that we ...
Christmas is once again, just around the corner and I’m feeling the Christmas Spirit in every bone in my body(it used to be my Ate Fionna’s role to be the epitome of the Christmas Spirit and whilst I, you can consider as the ever greenish GRINCH)! It all started with my mom telling me to take out the Christmas Tree and start decorating it.So lo and behold, with the househelps aide(DARN IT,I’ll tell the truth…she did all the work!)and tons of dead termites later, we finally did clean ...
Are they doing something bad in their life? Are they on the run from somebody? Are they hiding for some reasons? Those are questions so very common and yet intriguing. People are on hide. They might be your friends, your mates and maybe your brothers by race. They might be the closest person of your life, who happened to put you down unexpectedly by betrayal. It could be due to debts, *** and taxes. Those are certain things in our life’s existence, like a predictable sunrise and sunset, ...
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