Sunday, December 18, 2005

unbelievable! the year is nearly drawn to the end. It started out rather ominously but it seems to be ending on a good note. Instead of the usual ups and downs, this year had been full of impending decisions, some made wisely others in confusion. Whatever it is, We jus hafta trust in God to guide us and leave it in his good hands to decide the best for us.

well, tis the season to be jolly. aLRITHY!! XMAS!!I KNOW how u guys go shopping fer me
1) find smthng pink OR
2) find smthng butterfly-ish OR
3) find smthg wid flowers
4) find smthng which fits all of the above

well guys, i need a variation of prezzies aite. hehe. fyi : i dunch like hot pink but warm pink (the light milky tone) i like green too..so below is a list to help yall out. haha.

1) FCUK goods w the brand name screaming
2) manicure or pedicure voucher
3) a ring (i've been shoppin fer one and none appeals to me of yet)
4) kitten heels ( *cough cough* VNC, charles n keith!!!)
5) i go crazy over bags
6) clothes. I need a funky belt (the ones with the butterfly buckle!!! where do i get that???)
7) aite. i admit. anything that fits wadeva u guys hav in mind when yall go shpping fer me( the listed 4 above) *grinz*

hey guys, u guys realli dun needa get me anything. Its enough if u guys promise to be this way till the end of days. *hugs*

harshi
and so her story is told@ 9:12 PM
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the Femme
+ and thus, she is named +
+ Age +
0
+ from +
lil red dot on the globe
+ craving for.. +
ice cream and cake
+ hates +
nymphomaniac bitches
+ wishlist +
1.) colored cellphone
2.) new makeup
3.) vacation

Sometimes I love you, sometimes i hate you, but everything i do, is only to get tangled up in you




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My angel
My angel is as perfect as heaven
She is as fiesty as hell
but she is from neither
more precious than any diamond gold and silver
she is weaned by Mother Earth tender

My angel's the colour of sand
With rings of locks that cascade
Frames her lovely smile with which
My heart she takes
Her face as beautiful as dawn
Habours the innocence of a doe-eyed fawn
Big dark eyes that implore
She moves like autumn leaves in fall

My angel's needs no halo
When from inside she glows
The sweetest thing is what she is
Words cant express the way i feel
When you think of her
You think of rainbows
She ignites your soul from deep below

My angel
My past, My future
My ups, My downs
My smiles, My frowns
My all, My everything
When i think of love
I think of you

Thank you- harshini..
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