Hello everyone i want to greet you a MERRY MERRY CHRISTMAS and i hope you enjoy this big celebration. for me its not important how many gifts you receive but im just thankful for the opportunity to be here and to celebrate this christmas with the whole world. im very thankful for so many blessings in my life my family, my friends and more. all i can say lets celebrate this christmas with love to one another. God Bless and enjoy i want to thank you also for all my friends for dropping by and leaving their footprints too thanks a lot.
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good morning everyone today i go blogging very early in the morning because you know my husband attended a christmas party with his colleagues and he wakes me up by call at 3 o'clock in the morning and ask me to pick up him from the party. so i stand up and make finish myself so that i can drive to pick up him, im still sleepy but you know i promise to do this,so i have to do it. and then when we arrive at home i cannot sleep immediately so it comes in my mine have to write anything in my blog because its a long long time i think its already one month ago i posted a new entry in my blog. because during day time im always busy with the households and my kids sometimes when im setting on pc and my 1 year old daugther is around she want also to type something so it does'nt go have to stop and play with her,since family comes first right? guys i wish you all a very nice weekend and thanks a lot for dropping by.God Bless
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There was a blind girl who hated herself because she could not see. She left cheated from things and believed that others would view her as disabled and ugly.
She began to hate everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. He held her hand when she was sorrowful and reminded her frequently that she was not ugly and not incapable of anything.
She often told her boyfriend that she would be unable to marry him if she remained blind, that perhaps he should move on and find another. `If I could only see the world, I would marry you.´
The doctor's also tried to make her feel less disfortunate by offering hope of a cure. And sure enough, one day, someone donated a fair of eyes,to her. She was elated and began promissing her devoted boyfriend that they could soon be married if the surgery worked!
When the bandage came off, She was able to see everything, including her boyfriend. She was thrilled to be able to see all the images that had only been in her mind. He asked her yet again...'Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?'
But the girl looked at her boyfriend and could see that HE was blind!!! The sight of his closed eyelids and sunken shocked her. She hadn't expected that at all!
The thought of looking at these less than perfect eyes the rest of her life bothered her. She refused his latest offer of marriage without reservation.
Her boyfriend left her in tears. Days later she received a note from him saying:'Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours,they were once mine.
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Hello ate thanks for tagging me you know this is my first time i receive a tag, this is good and hoping to receive more tags hehehe.
Question: How true is it? that body builders have small penis?
Answer: I think it depends on the situation, in some situation it can be happened and some situation not like for example if a builder make only training only for the arms and chest area so i think it doesnt affect other parts of the body as well as the organs. thats all i can share thanks again for the tag.
Hello to all my friends i hope everybody is doing fine, i just want to share some pictures from my little girl 1st birthday. before i plan to have a big party on her 1st birthday but i dont know what's happening to me suddenly idont have party feeling so we decided not to have big one only my auntie and her family and also the family of my husband, but even if no big party we enjoy together and for me that is the most important. My first reason why i want to make a big party because i want to be equal to my kids, because my son's 1st birthday we had a big party, and i want her also to have big one, but i said to my husband i'm sure she will understand it later why no party on her special day, is not that i dont like the work because if we make party so many things to do, i love it but this year i only wish to rest i got always busy with my family, sometimes i have only a simple wish to have a rest and have enough sleep hehehe its not a joke... here are some pictures i hope you enjoy viewing it. thanks
i really love baking cakes u want to taste it? hmm ano sa tingin nyo sarap ba? birthday girl samantha want to kiss her but.... alex want to congratulate anja but she dont like it. suplada ano? picture plsssssssssss just looking the cake hehehe my cousin sharon and samantha,my auntie elena my daughter anja, my cousin sylvana and melina my husband's niece my auntie want anja to blow the candle but anja don't want it just having fun with the candle anja with my auntie and her kids yummy my birthday cake bake by mama Anja with my cousin samantha and sharonClick Here to Read more ...
I was born in a secluded village on a mountain. Day by day, my parents plowed the yellow dry soil with their backs towards the sky.
I have a brother who is 3 years younger than me. I wanted to buy a handkerchief, which all girls around me seemed to have. So, one day I stole 50 cents from my father's drawer. Father had discovered about the stolen money right away.
He made me and my younger brother kneel against the wall as he held a bamboo stick in his hand. "Who stole the money?" he asked. I was stunned, too afraid to talk. Neither of us admitted to the fault, so he said, "Fine, if nobody wants to admit, you two should be beaten!" He lifted up the bamboo stick.
Suddenly, my younger brother gripped father's hand and said," Dad, I was the one who did it!" The long stick smacked my brother's back repeatedly. Father was so angry that he kept on whipping my brother until he lost his breath. After that, he sat down on our stone bed and scolded my brother, "You have learned to steal from your own house now. What other embarrassing things will you be possibly doing in the future? You should be beaten to death, you shameless thief!" That night, my mother and I hugged my brother. His body was full of wounds from the beating but he never shed a single tear.
In the middle of the night, all of sudden, I cried out loudly. My brother covered my mouth with his little hand and said, " Sis, now don't cry anymore. Everything has happened." I still hate myself for not having enough courage to admit what I did.
Years gone by, but the incident still seemed like it just happened yesterday. I will never forget my brother's ___expression when he protected me.
That year, my brother was 8 years old and I was 11 years old. When my brother was in his last year of secondary school, he was accepted in an upper secondary school in the central. At the same time, I was accepted into a university in the province. That night, father squatted in the yard, smoking, packet by packet.
I could hear him ask my mother, "Both of our children, they have good results? very good results?" Mother wiped off her tears and sighed," What is the use? How can we possibly finance both of them?" At that time, my brother walked out, he stood in front of father and said,"Dad, I don't want to continue my studies anymore, I have read enough books."
Father swung his hand and slapped my brother on his face. "Why do you have a spirit so damn weak? Even if it means I have to beg for money on the streets, I will send you two to school until you have both finished your studies." And then, he started to knock on every house in the village to borrow money.
I stuck out my hand as gently as I can to my brother's swollen face, and told him, "A boy has to continue his studies; If not, he will not be able to overcome this poverty we are experiencing."
I, on the other hand, had decided to further my studies at the university. Nobody knew that on the next day, before dawn, my brother left the house with a few pieces of worn-out clothes and a few dry beans. He sneaked to my side of the bed and left a note on my pillow; "Sis, getting into a university is not easy. I will go find a job and I will send money to you." I held the note while sitting on my bed, and cried until I lost my voice.
That year, my brother was 17 years old; I was 20 years old. With the money father borrowed from the whole village, and the money my brother earned from carrying cement on his back at a construction site,finally, I managed to get to the third year of my studies in the university.
One day, while I was studying in my room, my roommate came in and told me,"There's a villager waiting for you outside!" Why would there be a villager looking for me? I walked out, and I saw my brother from afar. His whole body was covered with dirt, dust, cement and sand. I asked him, "Why did you not tell my roommate that you are my brother?" He replied with a smile," Look at my appearance. What will they think if they would know that I am your brother? Won't they laugh at you?" I felt so touched, and tears filled my eyes. I swept away dirt and dust from my brother's body. And told him with a lump in my throat, " I don't care what people would say! You are my brother no matter what your appearance is?"
>From his pocket, he took out a butterfly hair clip. He put it on my hair and said, "I saw all the girls in town are wearing it. So, I think you should also have one." I could not hold back myself anymore. I pulled my brother into my arms and cried.
That year, my brother was 20 years old; I was 23 years old. I noticed that the broken window was repaired the first time I brought my boyfriend home. The house was scrubbed cleaned. After my boyfriend left, I danced like a little girl in front of my mother, "Mom, you didn't have to spend so much time cleaning the house!" But she told me with a smile," It was your brother who went home early to clean the house. Didn't you see the wound on his hand? He hurt his hand while he was replacing the window." I went into my brother's bedroom. Looking at his thin face, I felt like there are hundreds of needle pricked in my heart.
I applied some ointment on his wound and put a bandage on it, "Does it hurt? " I asked him. "No, it doesn't hurt. You know, when at the construction site, stones keep falling on my feet . Even that could not stop me from working." In the middle of the sentence, he stopped. I turned my back on him and tears rolled down my face.
That year, my brother was 23 years old; I was 26 years old. After I got married, I lived in the city. Many times my husband invited my parents to come and live with us, but they didn't want. They said, once they left the village,they wouldn't know what to do. My brother agreed with them. He said, "Sis, you just take care of your parents-in-law. I will take care of mom and dad here."
My husband became the director of his factory. We asked my brother to accept the offer of being the manager in the maintenance department. But my brother rejected the offer. He insisted on working as a repairman instead for a start. One day, my brother was on the top of a ladder repairing a cable, when he got electrocuted, and was sent to the hospital. My husband and I visited him at the hospital. Looking at the white gypsum on his leg, I grumbled, "Why did you reject the offer of being a manager? Managers won't do something dangerous like that. Now look at you, You ar suffering a serious injury. Why didn't you just listen to us?"
With a serious ___expression on his face, he defended his decision, "Think of brother-in-law. He just became the director, and I being uneducated, and would become a manager, what kind of rumors would fly around?" My husband's eyes filled up with tears, and then I said, "But you lack in education only because of me!" "Why do you talk about the past?" he said and then he held my hand.
That year, he was 26 years old and I was 29 years old. My brother was 30 years old when he married a farmer girl from the village. During the wedding reception, the master of ceremonies asked him, "Who is the one person you respect and love the most?" Without even taking a time to think, he answered," My sister." He continued by telling a story I could not even remember.
"When I was in primary school, the school was in a different village. Everyday, my sister and I would walk for 2 hours to school and back home. One day, I lost the other pair of my gloves. My sister gave me one of hers. She wore only one glove and she had to walk far. When we got home, her hands were trembling because of the cold weather that she could not even hold her chopsticks. >From that day on, I swore that as long as I live, I would take care of my sister and will always be good to her." Applause filled up the room. All guests turned their attention to me. I found it hard to speak, "In my whole life, the one I would like to thank most is my brother," And in this happy occasion,in front of the crowd, tears were rolling down my face again.
Love and care for the one you love every single days of your life. You may think what you did is just a small deed, but to that someone, it may mean a lot. Have a nice day everyone! May this story inspire you in any way!
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Hello everyone i just want to share some pictures taken from our summer fest yesterday june 23, 2007 and i hope you enjoy viewing it.
Our fest started in the afternoon and ended at 12:30 midnight. at first coffee and cake time we have so many different kinds of cakes and also some filipinos specialties and then started the program with drawing contest for the kids and more games for kids and adults,for adults like beer drinking contest, maria went to town and more but sad to say i was not able to take pictures from them coz i got busy with my kids.
And we have bingo game with interisting prices and after bingo take a little bit break and then dinner time and after the dinner the most awaited part of the program talent show and after the talent show is disco time till the end of the party we have a lot of fun with our friends and visitors... so guys i just hope u dont get bored viewing our pictures hehehe bye God Bless Us All...
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I want to thank Mr. Rolly Marcial (Loloy) for making my blog because through the effort of LOLOY my blog was made, i myself i don't have an idea of making one, coz i dont know how to make it hehehe...all i can say is thank you for all your help... I want to thank also ate MALOU thank you very much ate for all your help, i've learn alot of things from you. and to all my friends thank you for the visit and for the messages you left, i cannot promise you to visit but i try if i have time, coz this moment i'm always busy at home with my 2 kids, my garden and etc. so many things to do outside because its already sunny day....and thank also BISDAKPLANET i always enjoy my stay. i don't have many things to say this moment i hope you enjoy your stay here thanks a lot...........
I'm Robelyn, originally from Canlaon City, Negros Oriental, happily married to German national, Ludwig. Presently living with my 2 kids here in Germany. Please feel free to leave your comments and messages. Enjoy your stay. Thank you.