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EVERYTHING(:
You're a carousel, you're a wishing well, And you light me up, when you ring my bell. You're a mystery, you're from outer space, You're every minute of my everyday

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LIMXIUFENVALERIE
21021990
JACQUELINEKRISTYWONG
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ALICIA
CLARA
CHARLENE
ESTHER
FELICIA
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Saturday, January 27, 2007 Saturday, January 27, 2007

If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.
For we know in part and we prophesy in part,
but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.
When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

second reading of yesterday's mass
i think its totally inspirational(:
i feel better knowing god's by my side

was doing slides yesterday
but got a touch of food posioning
thank yous
to joanna
who worried so muchh
to ali
hahaha
for telling me to get my ass to bed
to lance
for making me laugh while
i was feeling terrible
love love

EMO IS NOT ME(:
val enjoys being val
although i think going high on honey
is a bit mad but hey
IT FEELS GOOD
TO BE ABLE TO SMILE!

i love you angel dearest
green apples aren't meant to be eaten
for like every single meal
you will be bones!

LIFE'S WHAT YOU MAKE OF IT
YOU CHOOSE
NOW THE QUESTION IS
WHETHER YOU CHOOSE HAPPINESS
OR TO BE SAD
dont blame life
after all its our choicies
that makes us who we are