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Im leaving buzznet

Im almost gone

Goodbye

I love you guys

Ill miss you tina jayjay jakey diana jakie and everyone else

im sorry

i have no choice

i love you guys

*kisskiss*

almost gone

.

.

.

gone.

Logan finally emailed me back!

It only took him forever!

God I miss him!

ily Logan:)

Speechless or watever

 

 

Hello,

You stand at my door.

Nobody’s here, except you and me.

Ok, come over here, the remainders left unsaid.

In room 483

 

Here inside, the day is never right.

The light comes from the mini bar.

The morning’s coming, very quick.

Walk into the hotel.

 

Chorus

We only wanted to talk.

And now you lie here.

And I lie, beside you, speechless, speechless, speechless.

 

Come, we are not disturbed here.

That I already said, don’t disturb.

No matter, where we are tomorrow.

They are now here inside, puts you down again.

 

I listen to you, hide your face.

Your lips, open

Talk slowly, please not too fast.

Walk into the hotel.

 

Chorus

 

Before the door alarm, the whole world calls.

I want no one else, except you.

 

Chorus

I'M MEETING THE JONAS BROTHERS!!!

MY FRIEND AMBERHAS BACKSTAGE PASSES!!!

IM SO EXCITED!!!

idk when tho=/

We've tried so hard to understand, but we can't.
We held the world out in our hands and you ran away.

It takes some time to let you go and it shows.

Cause all we know is falling, it falls.
Remember, cause I know that we won't forget at all.

Now we can follow you back home but we won't.
Is this what you had waited for? Just to be alone?

It takes some time to let you go and it shows.

Cause all we know is falling, it falls.
Remember, cause I know that we won't forget at all.

You never, you never said
This wasn't what you wanted, was it? Was it?

This isn't what you wanted.
This isn't what you wanted.

Cause all we know is falling, it falls.
Remember, cause I know that we won't forget at all.

I have no point in living now.

My life revolved around my boyfriend.

But now... he left me heartbroken

So say what you wanna say

Nothing is going to change my mind

If he only saw how broken i was....

Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes

I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.

The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
*It's way too... she said once you have me you'll always come back.

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.

I know you love to resist
and all it takes is a kiss
and you just love to hate me.

You know you love all the lies
so don't act surprised
that I just love to hate you.

I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [Breathing]

(Whoa) Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your latest fashion

Darling (leave me) what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling) go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your favorite passion

Why do we live life like we will always have another day?

We know that we can die anytime..

Think about it...you might not wake up tomorrow

Why do we always to wait to live till it's time to die?

See if I were you I'd live everyday like there was no tomorrow!

Love Ya,

lcxxx

1. am i cute?           

2. r we besties?           

3.how much do u know me?               

4.would u date me?              

5.wuld u ever tell me ur deepest darkest secret?               

6.do u think id tell u mine?           

7. wat do u like most about me?                       

8.do u love me?             

9.do u think i luv u?

10. give me a nickname...

"In Another Life"

I have known you my whole life
When you were ten, you said you'd make me your wife
Eight years later you won me over
Just as I took the world on my shoulders

I got used to living without you
Endless phone calls and dreaming about you
Always said that you were my man to be
But I guess I was in love with your memory

You know I love you, I really do
But I can't fight anymore for you
And I don't know, maybe we'll be together again
Sometime, in another life
In another life

I know I said that I would keep my word
I wished that I could save you from the hurt
But things will never go back to how we were
I'm sorry I can't be your world

You know I love you, I really do
But I can't fight anymore for you
And I don't know, maybe we'll be together again
Sometime, in another life
In another life (another life)

The way you're holding on to me
Makes me feel like I can't breathe
Just let me go, just let me go
It just won't feel right inside
God knows I've tried

You know I love you, you know I do
But I can't fight anymore for you
And I don't know, maybe we'll be together again
Sometime, in another life

In another life, in another life

In another life ...

Its kinda funny how i did know him my whole life and when he was 10 he said he'd make me his wife and i kinda got used to living without him, endless phonecalls, and living without him...i let him slip away by not fighting for him anymore...i just dont see why he had to kill himself. he knew i loved him...i did i loved him so much! i miss you jay!

In Loving Memory Jason Lee Miller~

A Must Read..........

When I was quite young, my father had one of the first telephones in our neighbourhood. I remember the polished, old case fastened to the wall. The shiny receiver hung on the side of the box. I was too little to reach the telephone but used to listen with fascination when my mother talked to it.
 
Then I discovered that somewhere inside that wonderful device lived an amazing person. Her name was 'Information Please' and there was nothing she didn't know. 'Information Please' could supply anyone's number and the correct time.
 
My personal experience with the genie-in-a-bottle came one day while my mother was visiting a neighbour. Amusing myself at the tool ben ch in the basement, I whacked my finger with a hammer. The pain was terrible but there seemed no point in crying because there was no one home to give sympathy.
 
I walked around the house sucking my throbbing finger, finally arriving at the stairway. The telephone! Quickly, I ran for the footstool in the parlour and dragged it to the landing. Climbing up, I unhooked the receiver in the parlour and held it to my ear. 'Information Please' I said into the mouthpiece just above my head. A click or two and a small clear voice spoke into my ear.
 
'Information.'
 
'I hurt my finger...' I wailed into the phone. The tears came readily enough now that I had an audience.
 
'Isn't your mother home?' came the question.
 
'Nobody's home but me,' I blubbered.
 
'Are you bleeding?' the voice asked.
 
'No,' I replied. 'I hit my finger with the hammer and it hurts.'
 
'Can you open the icebox?' she asked.
 
I said I could.
 
'Then chip off a little bit of ice and hold it to your finger,' said the voice.
 
After that, I called 'Information Please' for everything. I asked her for help with my geography, and she told me where Philadelphia< /st1:place> was. She helped me with my math. She told me my pet chipmunk that I caught in the park just the day before, would eat fruit and nuts.
 
Then, there was the time Petey, our pet canary died. I called 'Information Please,' and told her the sad story. She listened and then said things grown-ups say to soothe a child. But I was not consoled. I asked her, 'Why is it that birds should sing so beautifully and bring joy to all families, only to end up as a heap of feathers on the bottom of a cage?'
 
She must have sensed my deep concern, for she said quietly, 'Wayne - always remember that there are other worlds to sing in.'
 
Somehow I felt better.
 
Another day I was on the telephone and asked for 'Information Please.'
 
'Information,' said the now familiar voice.
 
'How do I spell fix?' I asked.
 
All this took place in a small town in the Pacific Northwest. When I was nine years old, we moved across the country to Boston. I missed my friend very much. 'Information Please' belonged in that old wooden box back home and I somehow never thought of trying the shinny new phone that sat on the table in the hall. As I grew into my teens, the memories of those childhood conversations never really left me.
 
Often, in moments of doubt and perplexity, I would recall the serene sense of security I had then. I appreciated now how patient, understanding, and kind she was to have spent her time on a little boy.
 
A few years later, on my way west to college, my plane put down in Seattle. I had about a half-hour or so between planes. I spent 15 minutes or so on the phone with my sister who lived there now. Then, without thinking what I was doing, I dialed my hometown Operator and said, 'Information Please.'
 
Miraculously, I hear the small, clear voice I knew so well.
 
'Information.'
 
I hadn't planned this, but I heard myself saying, 'Could you please tell me how to spell fix?'
 
There was a long pause. Then came the soft spoken answer, 'I guess your finger must have healed by now?'
 
I laughed, 'So it's really you,' I said. 'I wonder if you have any idea how much you meant to me during that time?'
 
'I wonder,' she said, 'if you know how much your calls meant to me. I never had any children and I used to look forward to your calls.'
 
I told her how often I had thought of her over the years and I asked if I could call her again when I came back to visit my sister.
 
'Please do,' she said. 'Just ask for Sally.'
 
Three months later, I wa s back in Seattle. A different voice answered 'Information.' I asked for Sally.
 
'Are you a friend?' she said.
 
'Yes, a very old friend,' I answered.
 
'I'm sorry to have to tell you this,' she said.'Sally had been working part-time the last few years because she was sick. She died five weeks ago.'
 
Before I could hang up, she said, 'Wait a minute, did you say your name was Wayne?'
 
'Yes,' I answered.
 
'Well, Sally left a message for you. She wro te it down in case you called. Let me read it to you.'
 
The note said, 'Tell him there are other worlds to sing in. He'll know what I mean.'
 
I thanked her and hung up. I knew what Sally meant.
 
Never underestimate the impression you may make on others.
 
Whose life have YOU touched today?
 
Lifting you on eagle's wings. May you find the joy and peace you long for.
 
Life is a journey --- NOT a guided tour. So, don't miss the ride - enjoy life - enjoy family and friends - you don't get a second shot at it.
 
I loved this story and just ha d to pass it on.
I hope you enjoy it and get a blessing from it just as I did.

im grounded 4 a month=(

so i wont b on 4 a month=(

ILY ALL!!!!

ill miss u=(

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