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Was trying to reach my daughter Ysabel Paul through skype when I started to worry she's not getting back to my messages when in fact her status says she's online and the time in the Philippines tells...
When i was little..
It's the strangest thing.
Everyday counts. I have just about 34 more days to enjoy it, my life as a 6th grader. When I was little I dreamed of moving on to college,work, and all those opportunities.
When you were a child, sorrow passed as clouds on rainy days, the world was small, your parents were invincible heroes, they could cure all problems in the world, pain was temporary, heartache was...
When I was younger, our class was asked; 'What do you want to be when your older?'. Most replied with 'An astronaut, or a famous singer, or a ballerina'. I replied with 'Well how should I know that?'.
Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines he wrote a poem, And he called it "Chops" because that was the name of his dog, And that's what it was all about, And his teacher gave him an A and a...
The day you were born You looked so delicate So small But full of life The first hold The first cry Was the most magical feeling I felt inside.
I miss my youth, everyday I could go out to the playground and play sand. I don't have to worry about cleanness or bacteria, I just simply play along until I am fulfilled.
It's sad to realize that a three year friendship has come to an end. All you can do is hope that they will come back for you. But you have to realize that it's over.
I remember first grade. I was so happy. I barley cried, and when I did, it was something stupid like a paper cut. But hey, I was in first grade.
By Janell Burley Hofmann I have a dream that I am looking at a baby. He is mine, all wrapped up in a blanket on a hospital bed. He is hooked up to machines and I am worried.
When we're little we would race across the yard When we were little we could have no cares in our mind When we were little stress wasn't a problem When we were little we could go up to someone and we...
Life can be a bitch, excuse my language. Anyhow it can be pretty cruel. It'll throw some obstacles at you, it'll knock you down, and it'll push you back down once you get up.