white pearl

Well This Story is about me and i wrote it to express how i really feel

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oh my god !!!!!!!!!!!!!

1. shocked 2 it depend on how low waist is the jeanz 3. not all of them 4. run to that celebrity 5. tell that person honestly how i feel 6. yes 7. cant judge 8. it depend on what my parents opinion .. at the end it is up to them 9. honestly : i dont like it 10. if the one i am in a realtion ship is my future husbend i would

i am going to agree because most of the weddings that people spend a thousends on it at the end not workin but not all of them .. the point is what is matter that we are going to get married

i fail in arbic at the fainal exam but (24of 50) but coz in the medterm am 15of 20 and the after the exam 25 do the total is 64 but i pass hehe

thank you very much .. am happy that you liked it

what do you think of my story .. by the way it is a true one the pain, the suffering, the sacrifices that I made when I shut the door in front of everyone when I badly needed the help, the way my face looked like when my friends asked me for the reason why I go to school happy like the way I usually do, the thoughts when they thinks that I am living in a Barbie house, but unfortunately the Barbie’s house is to good to be truethe moment that I’ve entered the thought that I am lonely and I cant make it without a help, I started to set alone at my room thinking what these pills are going to do into my body when I take them all together, but believe me they made sleepy for a couple of hours and I woke up with this pain in my heart, and I realized that the pills can never bring my broken heart pieces together again because when the glass broke it never work. I’ve always felt lonely, I remember in one of the rainy days in my 1st grade I was sitting alone on my school stairs when 2 girls from the 7th grade stopped ; asking why am I sitting alone, I knew why I was sitting alone but I never knew why I had no friends , they where having fun of me in a trip that me and my class went to the circus, they were having fun of my tiny legs, a girl passed right beside me saying : eww that girl is small !!! and the worst thing was that they laughed at me all the time instead of laughing with the clown, when I moved in to another school I used to spend my free time with the school nurse, she was my best friend that I’ve ever had, all these years that I had at school I had never been able to have another best friend the way I was at school made me tuff and heartless, the way I was at school made me the weakest girl ever hiding behind the mean girl mask, I started to write my 1st dairy at the 4th grade, I started to wish death at the 6th grade and I started to hate myself ,blame myself and hurt myself in anyway that it could make me feel good towards myself, I started to cry wishing that one day my eyes will run out of tears, every time I try to forget it someone reminds me that I am useless and I don’t worth to live, I might not be daddy’s spoiled little girl or mom’s little girl, but I might be the loneliest little girl ever, I try to imagine the shape of my heart and all I can see is blanks, I try to imagine my family’s picture without me but all I can see is a happy family as they used to be, every person have these feelings when they start to feel that the world is running out of oxygen and they cant breath, that is the moment when I will remember every second that I spent my time crying at the toilet, I will remember every hour that I’ve been ignored by all the people that I’ve loved and built them a 5 stars hotel in my heart, the moment that I will joined the whole family when they pray at me before they bury me, the moment that I’ve hope the most that I could be alive to share them the few moments of pain and regrets that they know me better to know that I wanted them to smile and feel happy for me because for the 1st time I am doing something that I really want , I am leaving this world because I really want ..

hey everyone i got a poem but in english i hope you like it and i am up 2 write all the poemz and share them with you =) you make me feel special you make me feel new you make me feel loved for everything you do you hold me close when am sad you wipe my tears of my face every time we are together it seems the perfect place my eyes light up when you enter the room I smile when we are together no matter how bad things are you always make them better I love the way you kiss me the way you hold me tight I love the way you touch me I could be with you all night I love the way you make me laugh for absolutely nothing at all I love how no matter what I do you will be there to catch me when i fall I just want you to know that even though we sometimes fight I will always love you No matter what day or night

you know .. that this situation is called price inflation when the value of money rises because there are more goods and services available than people need or want ...first, the quantity of money in circulation may increase. more people have more of it and are willing to spend it , forcing prices to rise and causing what is called price inflation , and I want to say also that this price inflation often increases in wartime, when governments print more money to meet the costs of war. second, the cost of goods and services may rise. producers may have to pay higher wages - the first choice- increasing the cost of their goods and causing what is called cost inflation thank you

oh my god !!!

i agree with the one who said that money dont matter coz he might be not rich but what it is matter whats inside his heart besides money cant buy anything