Where is the love...

LOL you wish =P

I take the relationship on a serious note and you back off
WOMEN ARE CONFUSING!
Is it a problem that me, a guy, wants to talk? We aren't all jerkoffs and assholes

i am lost as to why you are silent..


edit: from every situation there is a lesson to be learned...

you and I are nothing!!!!

I wonder why I always feel so tired after you leave...

I need to make more money, wah

No money no honey.
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:fuuuuu: I want/need a job!! and why doesnt anyone have a 19mm deep socket, my neighbor that has everything in his garage including an air compressor and a full assortment of air toolsl, does not have a 19mm deep socket!!!

little did i know that i called you before we even met.
how the fuck did that happen haha

Three weeks is going to feel like three months.

Why do you have to leave when so many special things are about to happen :\

From Gf -> Best friends -> Friends -> Who gives a crap anymore...

^I've had that too...

Maybe you're the key to fixing my anxiety, but you yourself is a part of it.

yesterday was fun, but doesn't mean you have to call me 10 times in a row..

i DO have call display

can't go further than this...I guess it's best if we'd stay as friends

If you knew how much amusement you gave us, you might learn to stay silent.
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I hate Mondays'

Thought of my grandma today. She passed away in 2002. And it reminded me of this poem. One life. One love. Live it.

The Dash
by Linda Ellis

I read of a man who stood to speak
At the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on her tombstone
From the beginning to the end.

He noted that first came the date of her birth
And spoke of the following date with tears,
But he said what mattered most of all
Was the dash between those years.

For that dash represents all the time
That she spent alive on earth
And now only those who loved her
Know what that little line is worth.

For it matters not, how much we own,
The cars, the house, the cash,
What matters is how we live and love
And how we spend our dash.

So think about this long and hard;
Are there things you’d like to change?
For you never know how much time is left
That can still be rearranged.

If we could just slow down enough
To consider what’s true and real
And always try to understand
The way other people feel.

And be less quick to anger
And show appreciation more
And love the people in our lives
Like we’ve never loved before.

If we treat each other with respect
And more often wear a smile,
Remembering that this special dash
Might only last a little while.

So when your eulogy is being read
With your life’s actions to rehash
Would you be proud of the things they say
About how you spent your dash?

when the stuff u said didn't hurt me anymore, I know I am over u.

like a sister eh?

she makes me =)

School is bunkkk
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What a joke.

knew it..saw it coming.

To the girl that was shooting photos with the cannon MKII with the L Zoom Lens at Iona Beach driving the white lexus...hahaha

LOL, I actually did loose my keys in the tall grass when I was doing a quick shoot of one of my cars...I didn't mean to startle you when I had to ask for your help looking for my keys....I did end up finding the keys by total fluke....thanks for offering to keep watch over my car and gear while I searched the fields for my key..you're very pretty btw...:fullofwin:
Now if you only woulda help me find my key, and you actually found it...I woulda emptied out my wallet as a token of your kindness..