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Name: Patrick
Country: Czech Republic
State: Prague
Birthday: 8/23/1978
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| Wow it's been a long time since I have been here. Please check out my site at www.myspace.com/dance2xs for more of my info and events.
but Ill leave you with this today:
Whether or not you reach your goals in life depends
entirely on how well you prepare for them and how
badly you want them. You're eagles! Stretch your wings
and fly to the sky." ----Dr. Ronald McNair
(October21,1950-January 28,1986) | | |
| Wow, Haven't been here for a minute. but here are some great thoughts that I would like to share with you all.
Never hold your farts in, they travel up your spine, into your brain and that is how you get shitty ideas.
Please try to check out my dance group on www.dance2xs.com
Leave a msg, kit, keep dancing.
Pyc | | |
| A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty, he said...no.
She asked him if he would want to be with her forever....and he said
no.
She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he
replied with a no.
She had heard enough.
As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed
her arm and said....
You're not pretty you're beautiful.
I dont want to be with you forever. I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldnt cry if you walked away...I'd die...
You are Everything To Somebody
Right now at this very minute-----------
someone
is very proud of you
someone
is thinking of you
someone
cares about you
someone
misses you
someone
wants to talk to you
someone
wants to be with you
someone
hopes you aren't in trouble
someone
is thankful for the support you have
provided
someone
wants to hold your hand
someone
hopes everything turns out all right
someone
wants you to be happy
someone
wants you to find them
someone
is celebrating your successes
someone
wants to give you a gift
>someone
>think you ARE a gift
>
>someone
>hopes you are not too cold, or too hot
>
>someone
>wants to hug you
>
>someone
>loves you
>someone
>wants to lavish you with small gifts
>
>someone
>admires your strength
>
>someone
>is thinking of you and smiling
>
>someone
>wants to be your shoulder to cry on
>
>someone
>wants to go out with you and have a lot of fun
>
>someone
>thinks the world of you
>
>someone
>wants to protect you
>
>someone
>would do anything for you
>
>someone
>wants to be forgiven
>
>someone
>is grateful for your forgiveness
>someone
>wants to laugh with you about old times
>
>someone
>remembers you and wishes you were there
>
>someone
>needs to know that your love is unconditional
>
>somebody
>values your advice
>
>someone
>wants to tell you how much they care
>
>someone
>wants to stay up watching old movies with
>you
>
>someone
>wants to share their dreams with you
>
>someone
>wants to hold you in their arms
>
>someone
>wants YOU to hold them in your arms
>
>someone
>treasures your spirit
>
>someone
>wishes they could STOP time because of
>you
>
>someone
>can't wait to see you
>
>someone
>wishes that things didn't have to change
>
>someone
>loves you for who you are
>
>someone
>loves the way you make them feel
>
>someone
>wants to be with you
>
>someone
>hears a song that reminds them of you
>
>someone
>wants you to know they are there for you
>
>someone
>is glad that you're their friend
>
>someone
>wants to be your friend
>
>someone
>stayed up all night thinking about you
>
>someone
>is alive because of you
>
>someone
>is wishing that you would notice them
>
>someone
>wants to get to know you better
>
>someone
>believes that you are their soul mate
>
>someone
>wants to be near you
>
>someone
>misses your guidance and advice
>
>someone
>values your guidance and advice
>
>
>someone
>has faith in you
>
>someone
>trusts you
>
>someone
>needs you to send them this letter
>
>someone
>needs your support
>
>someone
>needs you to have faith in them
>
>someone
>needs you to let them be your friend
>
>someone
>will cry when they read this
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| >>THE OTHER WOMAN
>>After 21 years of marriage, I discovered a new way of keeping alive
>>the
>>spark of love. A little while ago I had started to go out with
>>another
>>woman. It was really my wife's idea. "I know that you love her,"
>>she said
>>one day, taking me by surprise.
>>
>>"But I love YOU," I protested. "I know, but you also love her."
>>
>>The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my mother, who
>>has been
>>a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three
>>children had
>>made it possible to visit her only occasionally. That night I
>>called to
>>invite her to go out for dinner and movie.
>>
>>"What's wrong, are you well?" she asked. My mother is the type of
>>woman who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation
>>is a sign of bad news.
>>
>>"I thought that it would be pleasant to pass some time with you," I
>>responded. "Just the two of us."
>>
>>She thought about it for a moment then said, " I would like that
>>very
>>much."
>>
>>That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit
>>nervous.
>>When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be
>>nervous
>>about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on. She had
>>curled her
>>hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her
>>last
>>wedding anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as
>>an
>>angel's.
>>
>>"I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they
>>were
>>impressed," she said, as she got into the car. "They can't wait to
>>hear
>>about our meeting".
>>
>>We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice
>>and cozy.
>>My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat
>>down, I
>>had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half
>>way
>>through the entree, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there
>>staring at
>>me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips.
>>
>>"It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,"
>>she said.
>>
>>"Then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor," I
>>responded.
>>During the dinner we had an agreeable conversation-nothing
>>extraordinary
>>* but catching up on recent events of each other's life. We talked
>>so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later,
>>she said "I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite
>>you." I agreed.
>>
>>"How was your dinner date?" asked my wife when I got home.
>>
>>"Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined," I answered.
>>
>>A few days later my mother died of a massive heart attack. It
>>happened so
>>suddenly that I didn't have a chance to do anything for her.
>>
>>Some time later I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant
>>receipt
>>from the same place mother and I had dined. An attached note said:
>>"I paid
>>this bill in advance. I was almost sure that I couldn't be there
>>but,
>>never-the-less, I paid for two plates-one for you and the other for
>>you
>>wife. You will never know what that ight meant for me. I love you."
>>
>>At that moment I understood the importance of saying, in time: "I
>>LOVE YOU"
>>and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve.
>>
>>Nothing in life is more important than God and your family. Give
>>them the
>>time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off to "some
>>other
>>time". | | |
| SEASONS --THE MEASURE OF LIFE
There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons
to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them
each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree
that was a great distance away. The first son went
in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in
summer, and the youngest son in the fall.
When they had all gone and come back, he called them
together to describe what they had seen. The first son said
that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted. The second son
said no--it was covered with green buds and full of
promise. The third son disagreed, he said it was laden with
blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it
was the most graceful thing he had ever seen. The last son
disagreed with all of them;
he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life
and fulfillment.
The man then explained to his sons that they were all
right, because they had each seen but ONLY one season in
the tree's life. He told them that you cannot judge a
tree, or a person, by only one season, and that the
essence of who they are--and the pleasure, joy, and love
that come from that life--can only be measured at the end,
when all the seasons are up.
If you give up when it's winter, you will miss the
promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer,
fulfillment of your fall. Don't let the pain of one season
destroy the joy of all the rest. Don't judge life by one
difficult season. Persevere through the difficult patches
and better times are sure to come some time or later.
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