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May 28 My silent friendEyes
Ur eyes
i see them sparkling
talking to me
without a word
ur eyes tell me a story
i understand
we talk in silence
only ur eyes.
Crying eyes ..... floating...
 Im gonna visit u all my friends Plz give me lil time.
May 20 Need a breakHi my Blog friends..
I need a time out..im tired.
Dont know whats happening, but i feel like i run a marathon every day.
I want to write abt the tragedy in Myanmar and the earth quakes in China.
but i cant....
 I feel so helpless
I will be back
May 15 JustineJustine Henin
She is now 25 years old
and she decided to stop playing tennis.
The greatest Belgian sportwoman in history She says goodbye without looking back.
She said to be releaved.
She was kinda cool when she announced her retirment..But her coach Carlos Rodrigues had tears ..He was very emotional.
his last words..... A last joke
Bloody hell im unemployed
Tx Justine
she won 7 grand slams
2 times the Masters and Olympic champion.
This is the end of the road..
I wish her a very happy life
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 May 13 Tx my friendA letter to a Friend
A letter I write to a friend of mine Wishing in her life the sun to shine One in a million a Jewel so fine I did find in the destinys deepest mine A friend who made this heart to melt though far her care to be felt to God in prayer when i knelt To send this jewel his heart did melt When iam lost she did follow my pains she did borrow ever wishing a great morrow A friend to walk in times gallow Burning bridges I've crossed a few Even fate sought my head to hew Thou hath bought this different new A friend as sweet as an early morn dew Tx Pety for sending me ur sweet poem
 May 11 Mom What "Mother" Means
"Mother" is such a simple word,
I’ll love my mother all my days,
Thanks for being a wonderful mother, Mom!
By Karl Fuchs I found this poem a strong one with simple words Words that show The love from a son for his mom now with motherday when every one is running around with flowers i dont have to buy coz mine is already in heaven May 05 HungerI was on Judex blog.and he wrote abt the hunger in this world.Had a pic of a lil kid..... skinny ... with flies all over.
we all know its still there every day kids die under age of 5.
i know that rich countries can make the desert green.
Why cant we feed the world?
this pic of the Pulitzer Price in 1994 is haunting me
the pic of Kevin CArter
A vulture landed behind the girl. To get the two in focus,
 Carter approached the scene very slowly so as not to scare the vulture away and took a photo from approximately 10 metres. He took a few more photos and then the vulture flew off.
what Kevin did after taking this pic?
On 27 July 1994 Carter drove to the Braamfonteinspruit river, near the Field and Study Centre, an area he used to play at as a child, and took his own life by taping one end of a hose to his pickup truck’s exhaust pipe and running the other end to the passenger-side window. He died of carbon monoxide poisoning at the age of 33
 May 04 A BeAuTiFuL SuNdAYI woke up very early i want to enjoy every minut of this wonderful day.
 After breakfast i changed clothes and went for my sunday run. As my friend was not here (she is riding bicycle for 4 days,,Thumbs up!!!) Im not a bicycle freak i need my legs to touch the ground.
i went alone and i must confess i enjoyed running alone a lot.I went to another forest,its only 50 meter from our house.
Sunbeams welcomed me...... peeping trough the leaves of the trees.
The birds were singing their morning song. i thought those birdies are talking with each other. Abt what would they be talking ? I wonder..
Dreams?
Flying like an eagle?
making love in the night?
A secret meeting??
Maybe... who knows? Where are my thoughts?
During my run i met just one person letting his doggy out..
Silence ..
What do we need more?
 May 01 The Kite RunnerI....started to read a book The Kite Runner from Khaled Hosseini.
Normally i never start such a biggy( i read strips -- watchings the cute pics) but i hear so much good things abt this book So last week i went to buy him.
Its abt Amir and Hassan 2 guys raised in Kabul Born around the same time. Amir born in a very rich family; his mom died with his birth. Hassan (very poor) his mom ran away after his birth. Hassan was born with a split upper lip and his mom gave the boy to his dad and she took off.
So in a way they were connected and had a special friendship.
Amir and his dad fled to USA to build a new life..But Amir doesnot succeed to forget the friendship of Hassan.
A Shoking family secret brings him back to Afghanistan......and thats where my book starts.....
This was a day off for me
In the Catolic religion we celebrate Ascension day http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ascension_of_Jesus
and in the whole world the first of mai (Labour day) is a day off.
Short after lunch we drove to the beach The sun was shining so we both needed a walk along the seaside.
its one hour drive..but the closer we came the more rain we got. But positiv as we are.we just ignored the waterfalls.
wierd but true when we arrived 7 suns were shining. But only 13 degrees. Its spring the calender says. But we wear our winter clothes.
Did we deserve this?hmmm
We walked trought the dunes and we saw suprisingly a lot of young ppl. dads and kids kids with kites. So Instantly i had to think of my book.
We stayed there for a while. Took some pics and had a drink in a very cosy restaurant.
we had a good time
ohhhh during the drive home i clicked some windmills..( electricity makers) ( Is that the right word?)
If u want to see the pics a bit larger???!!! Just click on them oke????? Enjoy |
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