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| Tell her how
you admire her. Play with her hair. Pick her up,
tickle her, and wrestle with her. Give her piggy
back rides. Push her on swings. Throw
pebbles at her window at night. Just hold
her hand. Tell her
jokes. Just talk to her. Write poems about her. Bring her flowers just because. Stay up with her all night when she’s sick. Let her
fall
asleep in your arms. Sing to her no
matter how awful you sound. When she’s upset hold her tight. Get her mad then
kiss her. When she’s sad, stay on the phone with her, even if she’s not saying anything. Slow dance with her even
if there’s no music. Kiss her in the rain. Kiss her on
her forehead. Look into her eyes, smile,
and tell her she looks beautiful. Cherish
her, and
when you fall in love with her, tell her. | | |
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This was one of my better entries from my old xanga,
though a few modifications have been made.
A few things to do before I die.
1. Learn how to whistle.
2. Tie a cherry stem with my tongue.
3. Sleep under the stars.
4. Shower and kiss under a waterfall.
5. Learn how to surf and snowboard.
6. Get my bartending and masseuse certification.
7. Learn how to make a cartoon strip.
8. Send a message in a bottle.
9. Marry near a beach.
10. Scuba dive off the coast of a white sanded beach.
11. Backpack across Europe.
12. Visit the castles in Austria, ride a gondola in Venice, and visit the bright white buildings in Paros Greece.
13. Catch sight of the Aurora Borealis.
14. Walk across the Great Wall of China.
15. Meet my real parents.
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R.I.P. ANGELA "JELLA" ABUAN
October 12, 1986 - January 5, 2005
such a beautiful soul
you will be truly missed
It's killing me to miss you this much my darling. 
There's nothing we can do now but remember the good times we've had with her. Jella,
you have touched many lives with your personality and overall
aura. We can only learn from this and take life by the
horns. Who would have known that this unfortunate incident would be the cause of realizations and inspirations?
I know you're watching over us, somewhere, smiling at us with your gorgeous smile. But it's not the end. I know we will all see you again, someday.
Learn as if you were going to live forever.
Live as if you were going to die tomorrow.
-- Mahatma Gandhi | | |
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before I forget, Merry Christmas everyone! 
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| oh what the heck. just read.
i play video games. perhaps i'm too
meticulous when it comes to rpg games.
guys who play instruments are amazing.
i am hooked on cluck u's boneless
bbq chicken. it's just too delectable.
i cause commotion, and i like it.
my mother still insists i take out
my tongue ring. her sporadic
remarks are quite hilarious.
i know you all don't want to admit it but don't you
dislike it, oh hell hate it, when you put your time,
sweat, effort, into buying someone that special
gift - something completely intended for them.
it's not just a gift. it's THE gift. but in return, you
receive a gift, that has no meaning behind it. i'm
pretty sure most of you have gone through this.
this isn't about selfishness. well, just a little, but
that's not the point. it's the fact that you took the
time out to put this gift together!
what's really on my mind? stop giving me
picture frames for christmas! when it
comes down to you not having a darn clue
on what to get me, money is your best bet! | | |
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