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About Me
love to chat/talk whether it's gonna be personally, on the fone, or via internet. 95% perfectionist and 5% nuts. can be a control freak sometimes. straight forward when talking. fond of citrus scents. sleeps with 6 pillows. don't smoke, drink, or do drugs. loves toddlers and babies which makes sense because I want to be a pediatrician (hopefully). prefers dogs than cats. an active person. hates boredom. loves singing, bowling, and basketball. dreams to become a figure skater but not even 1% qualified. hates driving during rush hours. very analytical, neat, organized. jolly and laughing matters like a neccessity. might wanna try extreme sports like bungee jumping and sky diving. definitely enjoys travelling, see other places in the world, learn about their cultures. won't say no to skinny dipping but only when asked by my someone special.blue and black are my favorite colors, oh toss in green, too. can be a the most faithful, trustworthy, and honest friend you can find in this world. hates liars. but most of all, saved by grace :) Links Photo Album Wacky Abby My school PEx Friendster
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WE ARE THE REASON
by David Meece As little children we would dream of Christmas morn and all the gifts and toys we knew we'd find, but we never realized a baby born one blessed night gave us the greatest gift of our lives Chorus: We were the reason that he gave his life. We were the reason that he suffered and died to a world that was lost he gave all he could give. to show us the reason to live. As the years went by we learned more about gifts. the giving of ourselves and what that means. On a dark and cloudy day a man hung crying in the rain, because of love, because of love. I finally found the reason for living; it's in giving every part of my heart to him. In all that I do every word that I say, I'll be giving my all just for him, for him. We are the reason that he gave his life. We are the reason that he suffered and died. To a world that was lost he gave all he could give, to show us the reason to live. He is my reason to live. to listen to a part of this song, click here posted by Abby at 12:02 PM
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, - I love thee with breadth, smiles, tears, of all my life! - and If God choose, I shall but love thee better after death. -- Elizabeth Barrett Browning posted by Abby at 10:43 PM
Do you remember when you had your first crush???? how about you very first puppy love? or maybe your first love????
I was browsing through friendster and I was able to bump with my old classmates from elementary... and I started to reminisce.... I remember this box, where I put all my special things in it whether it came from a friend, someone close to me, or who knows who and somehow touched me in a different way.... I grabbed that last night, full of treasured memories...stuff that I didn't even remember I put it in....I found my old old journal (and that was before I learned about blogger)...I had this entry from 1998....and I couldn't stop but to flash back what exactly had happen that day... hah....it was so incredible! I just can't believe that I did that for someone...Makes me think that you really have no idea what is goin on, in somebody's head...he/she might tell you but you're not 100% sure if it is really true... I haven't thought of him for ages....I wonder if he's married, he might probably have kids of his own... ***** Okay, it's time to flip the coin.....my mushy mind is taking over my practical mind... ***** It was nice to see you....and hey we matched! you were wearing black top and white pants, and I was wearing a black pants with a white top... you looked so good everytime you wear black...do you know that that's you color??? I mean, you look more adorable when you wear that color...Your smiles make my day....Goodnight, sweetie... posted by Abby at 11:05 PM
I didn't see you last Sunday... I don't have the boost to face this entire week coz of missing you....You take care, sweetie...
posted by Abby at 9:43 PM
A Crush
Somehow and someway you've won my heart; you've gotten the lead role even though you never auditioned for the part. One glance into your eyes loses me, confuses me; it leaves me mesmerized. The shine and glimmer to your smile... if only you knew, how that drives me wild. The sex appeal that flows through your voice's deep tone gives me shivers of delight and the desire to no longer be alone. I want what I cannot have- which would explain, why I want you so bad. My feelings for you are evident but to you they seem irrelevent. I look at you with a gaze filled with lust for you are my one and only crush. ***** got from a link posted by Abby at 4:58 PM
SoMeTiMeS lOvE hUrTs, AnD iF iT dOeSn'T hUrT, tHeN iT iSn'T lOvE.
***** got from a link posted by Abby at 7:28 PM
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