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Hi all how is everyone i am fine and all i have a poem for all of you to read

Love
I love you more than you know,
I hate this feeling, I wish it would go
I know you dont love me the way i love you
I wish you felt the way i do,
I really do love you , i cannot lie,
But you dont love me so i have to say bye.

By Phylicia and Sheena

11/23/03
hey all how is everyone im in 4th hour with Mrs.Borwn it is so boring i wish it was 1:00 i cant wait to get out i hate this i want to go home and then call some friends. my gosh i had like 15 e-mail when i got back on and most were from my mom. well i gtg talk to you all later. Phylicia

11/24/03
Hi all how are you im fine well me and one of my friends got into it on monday of last week but come to find out it was all my falt. i said some thing that was not meant for me to say but now we are talking agian . i am glad but for the longest time she would not talk to me. and would not tell me why but we are talking and she is only a little mad at me. we are like sisters she has had all the things happen to her as i have had happen to me. i am so glad that we are talking agian. thanks agian Phylicia

Get This!
I think it was only yesterday when I was sitting in class in 6th hour i was sitting there when i looked over and i was opening my binder and so when i looked away i pulled on my binder and the whole cover came off even though it was almost time for school to be out i was freeking out waht was i going to do well nothing (duh) so i was like hey now i have to get a new binder but that was the 3rd or 4th one this week. So for the rest of the day i got the cover of my binder tool by everyone. PS if you read this give me a idea on what to talk about next time and if that one was good (and this did happen on 11/21/03 it is true)

If I Knew
If I knew it would be the last time That I'd see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord, your soul to keep. If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and kiss and call you back for one more. If I knew it would be the last time I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, I would video tape each action and word, so I could play them back day after day. If I knew it would be the last time, I could spare an extra minute to stop and say "I love you," instead of assuming you would KNOW I do. If I knew it would be the last time I would be there to share your day, Well I'm sure you'll have so many more, so I can let just this one slip away. For surely there's always tomorrow to make up for an oversight, and we always get a second chance to make everything just right. There will always be another day to say "I love you," And certainly there's another chance to say our "Anything I can do?" But just in case I might be wrong, and today is all I get, I'd like to say how much I love you and I hope we never forget. Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike, And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight. So if you're waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today? For if tomorrow never comes, you'll surely regret the day, That you didn't take that extra time for a smile, a hug, or a kiss and you were too busy to grant someone, what turned out to be their one last wish. So hold your loved ones close today, and whisper in their ear, Tell them how much you love them and that you'll always hold them dear Take time to say "I'm sorry," "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It's okay." And if tomorrow never comes, you'll have no regrets about today.

11/22/03
This is my first time to have my own website and this is really cool. i hope that i can keep it updated and everyday or at least once a week that would be great too well my sister wants to go outside and ride bikes and (jump the ramps) but You know me (not really but you know)talk you all later. Bye ,Phylicia

Matthew 25:40.
The more we depend on God, the more dependable we find God is. A young lady named Sally, relates an experience she had in a seminary class, given by her teacher, Dr. Smith. She says Dr. Smith was known for his elaborate object lessons. One particular day, Sally walked into the seminary class and knew they were in for a fun day.. On the wall was a big target, and on a nearby table were many darts. Dr. Smith told his students to draw a picture of someone that they disliked, or someone who had made them angry, and he would allow them to throw darts at the person's picture, if they wished. Sally's girlfriend drewa picture of a girl who had stolen her boyfriend. Another friend drew a picture of his little brother. Sally drew a picture of a former friend, puttin g a great deal of detail into her drawing, even drawing pimples on the face. Sally was pleased with the overall "special effects" of her drawing. The class lined up and began throwing darts. Some of the students threw their darts with such force, and anger that their targets were ripped apart. Sally looked forward to her turn, but was filled with disappointment when Dr Smith, because of time limits, asked the students to return to their seats. As Sally sat thinking about how angry she was because she didn't have a chance to throw any darts at her target, Dr. Smith began removing the target from the wall. To everyone's surprise, beneath the targets was a picture of Jesus. A hush fell over the room as each student viewed the mangled picture of Jesus; holes and jagged marks covered His face, and His eyes were pierced. Dr. Smith said only these words....."In as much as ye have done it unto the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto Me.." Matthew 25:40. No other words were necessary; tears filled the eyes of the students, focused only on the picture of Christ.

I Liked it How About You
One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name. Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers. That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual. On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. "Really?" she heard whispered. "I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!" and, "I didn't know others liked me so much." were most of the comments. No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with themselves and one another. That group of students moved on. Several years later, one of the students was killed in Viet Nam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. He looked so handsome, so mature. The church was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin. The teacher was the last one to bless the coffin. As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. "Were you Mark's math teacher?" he asked. She nodded: "yes." Then he said: "Mark talked about you a lot." After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a luncheon. Mark's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher. "We want to show you something," his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket. "They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it." Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had said about him. "Thank you so much for doing that," Mark's mother said. "As you can see, Mark treasured it." All of Mark's former classmates started to gather around. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, "I still have my list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at home." Chuck's wife said, "Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album." "I have mine too," Marilyn said. "It's in my diary." Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group. "I carry this with me at all times," Vicki said and without batting an eyelash, she continued: "I think we all saved our lists." That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him again. The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when that one day will be. So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late. And One Way To Accomplish This Is: Forward this message on. If you do not send it, you will have, once again passed up the wonderful opportunity to do something nice and beautiful. If you've received this, it is because someone cares for you and it means there is probably at least someone for whom you care. If you're "too busy" to take those few minutes right now to forward this message on, would this be the VERY first time you didn't do that little thing that would make a difference in your relationships? The more people that you send this to, the better you'll be at reaching out to those you care about. Remember, you reap what you sow. What you put into the lives of others comes back into your own. May Your Day Be Blessed As Special As You Are

About Me Phylicia Rowan
I am 13 yrs. old. I live in Carthage Mo. I have 1 sister her name is Keisha she is 12, and then there is my baby brother Lucas he is 2. Then my mom and dad Michelle and Brad Rowan.I am a animal lover i am a big fan of cat and dogs.i listen to all kinds of music like sum 41, blink 182 ,and 3 Doors Down. I am a christan. I go to Christ Church of Orango. I love 4-wheeler i love to race them i use to have one but i dont and more. I love Spongebob Squarepants. I have brown/blonde hair, brown eyes, i amd about 4"11 i am stort but cute i am strong and i love to go shopping at the mall in Joplin Mo. Called North Park Mall. I love rideing my bike and doing stunts and i like doing stuff on my rollerblades. I am a tomboy. Thank You for reading about me.