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Deep Thoughts By Amy
Wednesday, 11 February 2004
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Feburary 11th, 2004
I dread Valentine's Day just as the ants dread the rain. I wish there was a way for everyone to have a valentine atleast for a day, and it not be a forced union. I look for new people to meet everyday.....but when will I find them, when they find me. I hope that this world stops revolving for one second long enough for me to hop on the "I love you" train just for one more minute......But don't we all want that........we all need love.......but we aren't all blessed with being i just ask those of you who please love someone today and remember that there are people w/o love in this world and you never know when it could all fade away........please stop taking love for granted and make sure you kiss Valentine's for the sake of love........plz just for the sake of Love kiss someone on that day and tell them you care deeply about them........because I know I need that and so do all the other lonely people who didn't get their "flowers" this year......Happy Valentine's Day People and God Bless you all......

Posted by psy/amy_m18_01 at 12:16 AM EST
Updated: Wednesday, 11 February 2004 12:18 AM EST
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I am in love with the art of loving……

Why must we take our lives as they are…why can’t we just see them as what they will be……..

Everything happens randomly, and everything randomly happens……

If someone helps you Tip them….because you never know when you will need some help of your own….

If one car goes fast……it doesn’t mean all the rest are slow…..just keep at it and you’ll all reach the finish line…..

Romeo’s only exist in your mind, and Juliet’s are even harder to find…….

If you work hard enough you’ll get paid….it just might not be with cash…..

I need someone in my life, but even more important I need me to be here for the rest of my existence…

If I could give you one more I would have my life taken by the lightening from the sky……..

Why do men tell stories, but yet more importantly ……Why do women keep believing them……

I miss my last love and can’t sleep alone anymore…..but why do I cry every time I think about him…..

Intuition is something we don’t want to hear but it will talk anyway.......

Posted by psy/amy_m18_01 at 12:04 AM EST
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