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Links to Things I Love. 8220;Your vision will become clear only when you look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes. In other words, everything is how you look at it. And this weekend, it really won me over. And, they seldom receive touch.
Kehte hai log ki zindagi ek Jua hai, Badnaseeb hai woh jo kehte hai,. Zindagi ek Dastaan hai,Lekin bhtakte us musafir ne bataya ZINDAGI ka sahi matlab,. Ki zindagi kuch nahi, sirf ek GUMNAAM sazaa hai. Sunday, February 26, 2006. Thank u all for visiting. Tuesday, February 14, 2006. Udaas kyon rehte ho hamesha hansa karo. Jo tumhe nahi mila wo dosron ko aada karo. Marzi ke kuch lamhe sambhal kar to rakh liye tumne.
Today tao ching, jun xiong, wai kit and mi go bugis together. We go there to acc jun xiong n tao ching to buy thing. We oso go play lan for two hour. Another match we vs other ppl and we win. We lvl one den first blood ppl liao. After tat we go to bugis street to buy thing deb after tat. We go mit our another fren den we wait for her to buy thing. End up nvr buy make us wait so long.
Här kommer några bilder på min lille gullunge, efter allt regn o allt hysterisk farande till stallet för att släppa ut o ta in hästar stup i kvarten mellan regnskurarna så tröttnade jag och åkte o köpte ett täcke till lille Wille. Jag vill egentligen inte ha täcke på så unga individer men eftersom jag tyvärr inte har något vind o regnskydd så hade jag inget val då Wille frös så hemskt mkt. Jag vill inte heller ha hästarna på Box halva dagarna så lösning fick bli ett täcke.
Tuesday, August 11, 2015. Featured Blog on The Vintage Inspiration Party! Oh what an honor to have my blog featured on this prestigious link party! I mean really. I am smiling ear to ear. Thank you ladies! Then there is the lovely Carlene at Organized Clutter. She does so many things well bu.
Redesigning a home and a life. Sunday, August 16, 2015. Feeling nostalgic about summer nearing its end, and playing around with photography and flowers from my yard. Whilst August yet wears her golden crown,. Ripening fields lush- bright with promise;. Summer waxes long, then wanes, quietly passing. Her fading green glory on to riotous Autumn. John Bohrn, Late August. Thanks for joining me today.