Did I Ever Tell You...

Peta

2009-01-18T17:25:00.004-05:00

A few months ago I decided I would go vegitarian. Not only because it saves animals, but because I can loose weight. So far, I have saved many animals and lost over 10 pounds!
This can change your life...

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The Message

2007-02-10T13:18:00.000-05:00

Maybe when the messages get across... We could all live in harmony.

FREE HUGS!!!

2006-12-22T19:31:00.000-05:00

Personal 6 - I consider indicators of good character in myself and others to be...

2006-10-14T16:31:00.000-04:00

I consider indicators of good character in myself and others to be... inspiring! If I look at him, I see what a wonderful person he is because he understands or he is optimistic, not because he has a nice butt... which could be true, but thats not what tells me he's a great person, or that she's pretty so she must be a great person.

I believe it's all about the personality in a person! When this person moves their lips in a cresent moon smile, that means their throwing out a piece of their happiness to you to share, when I hug someone, I'm sharing my love for them, and the great friendship I have with them.

It's inspiring when you notice that you're a great person because you helped that old lady at Fred Myer who couldn't reach the can of beans on the top shelf, even though you almost fell on your ass trying to climb up there to get it anyway - or you notice that someone is always there for a certain person, and their loyalty even though they've been backstabbed a million times - determining that that person is loyal and strong. It's inspiring when you get that warm feeling behind your ribs, knowing that somethings are right. That somethings aren't really the boundries of your character like you once thought it was...

"expand your mind..."

Personal 5 - I try to make the most or my talents and abilities by...

2006-10-14T16:18:00.000-04:00

I try to make the most or my talents and abilities by... making sure I expand them every once in a while. I'm not the smartest person, and I take breaks between creativity till all of it left in my mind has shrivled up and died and I'm left with a short-term-memory-loss. With my talents, I try and I try, and perfect till I think, till I know it's saficient enough to shine. My art, I make adjustments constantly, my sports... well I havn't really kept up with them, but I go to open gym every Thursday to bring up my skills, and my singing... I sing every day, during school, in the car, when I'm at work, when I'm walking home or to the bus stop, 24/7 and I always get a little louder after I warm-up quietly, making it ready to shine for that concert next week; my dancing... boy oh boy do I such, the ballroom coach gave me lead this coming recitle, I'm scared... I practice every school day for 2 hours or more... I'm getting better. I perfect...

With my abilities, well; I suppose I'm pretty good at reading body language, I do that everyday - analising the certain way his hand touches mine, or the pressure she put on me on that goodbye hug, or how bright his blush is when I scratch across his sides, or how he figits when he looks me in the eyes, and I determine things that way - and what to respond with.

Another ability... it's something all humans do, almost everyday of their lame unspeachless lives. Lie. They lie with their minds, their hearts, their words, and movments. I practice lying so much, that even my teachers cross-examine me now... No one is able to determine id I'm lying or not, not even my own mother. A practiced sport, and an addiction. Can't be too complex or its plain, and can't be too blunt, or its a stand-off, needs skill, and it needs conviction of its seethers.

To me... perfection, is the key word in any ability or talent... along with - perseveirence.

Personal 4 - The value of setting worthwhile goals is...

2006-10-14T16:09:00.000-04:00

The value of setting worthwhile goals is... in the end as I said, is the worth of the whole situation is worthwhile if you put your best effort into it and persevere till you've accomplished your goal.

Personal 3 - The goals most worth aspiring to are...

2006-10-11T14:37:00.000-04:00

The goals most worth aspiring to are... the goals that will show the most sucess. Not goals such as jobs and such, goals of which it involves me making a change to myself.

Picking and prying at what I think isn't good enough in me, isn't good enough to me. So I will adjust more and more, and I've become sick of it. So I won't focus my goals on appearence or personality. I set my goals to the improvments of something I need or don't have. For example, my responcibility, and my laziness needs to change. In the end, goals like these are more rewarding then perspiring to a future, that is not written in stone.

!!!COMMENTING FORMAT!!!

2006-10-10T21:57:00.000-04:00

If you would like to put your piece of the topic, here is the format for you to put it as - of course, we want our feelings to be pretty!
Don't Forget To Put Something About You Also!!!

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Personal 2 - There are probably many keys to happiness. One that's worked for me is...

2006-10-10T21:20:00.000-04:00

There are probably many keys to happiness. One that's worked for me is... the escaping of my whole being. When I know I did my best, or know I did what I could to help, then that's what is my happiness.

When I was younger in mind, I didn't think there could be a thing called happiness. So I surrounded myself with people who were always happy, but it didn't help any. When that was all run-out, I moved to a new place, and I found nothing more than hatrid and pain for myself and others. I can admit, I looked to the happy people I now surrounded myself with. It became a routine, a drug addiction to be bold and come out and say. But that wasn't happiness I found... only a painful substance that brough on more pain.

Years later after nothing more then pain, I met a woman, with the whole world in her hand - with no God, with no objective, and nothing in the world was more important but to be the best she could be! This woman taught me over a short period how to take care of myself, how to look in the mirror and not hate myself (completely) and how to be me.

I've turned over a new leaf, and this is my deduction of it. Life is hard, so cry if you have to - But don't spend the whole day crying, or you've wasted a whole day you could've spent laughing... you only have one life.

I bought myself a happiness key, a ros on the skeleton of the handle, and a lace that hangs from the rose. Engraved in the side, is the word happiness in bold cut. This would be my symbol of life.

I have the key, I can open anything... I can open anything.

I repeat to myself that I am, and what I repeat, I do... I am, and I keep pulling out the heartaches, and brushing them off. I'm untouchable, because I've got my key to the secret garden. And you can only enter if you found a key in the briar rose bush. No... I didn't actually find a key, but... I found me -- that is my key. The best of me, from me to you. Thats how we spend it. I AM happiness!

I have my key, I can open anything.... I can open anything.

!!!COMMENTING FORMAT!!!

2006-10-10T20:17:00.000-04:00

If you would like to put your piece of the topic, here is the format for you to put it as - of course, we want our feelings to be pretty!

Don't Forget To Put Something About You Also!!!

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Personal 1 - The things of real value in my life have been...

2006-10-10T16:04:00.000-04:00

The things of real value in my life have been... the momories I have now. Sure, there are things I wish I could take back, but without the downs, there probably wouldn't be ups. Everything I think, has happened to me for a reason, weather it's God's punishment for me not believing IN him, or just the fact I tend not to have the greatest luck in the world.

But everything I cherish has long since vanished, and all I have to show for it is the momories. The momories of him, the memories of her, the memories of this, and the momories of that. All those bad and hard times seems worth it for what I have now: A complete, guarded, unofficial ME. And when I look in the mirror, all those exagerations, those tears and holes in the wall barelly seem worth it.

I cherish my friendships, because I know not all of them (especially the best) will last forever. I cherish them because I am honored to know such great people and say, "wow... There is no other person in the world like this person, standing here, talking to me. They took the time, to talk to me, and that means something." The way he squirmed and blushed when I'd barelly touch him, the way she'd squeal and hug me tightly to her chest like she would never let go, as if the world depended on this one moment of friendship with her and me, and him and I.

I think that, since I will never in my life meet the same person, that I should cherish these moments. Which is very true, I need to cherish them. Because when I close my eyes tonight, and awaken in the morn' -- I would have lost my chance to know 3 new GREAT people. And so I think, "Wow! I'm so lucky, to be surrounded by such great people... like him, or her. "

It's the fact that this person, thought I was worthy of their time, and I agreed, and that connection between the two became something - worth more than anything in the whole world. More than money, love, pleasure, or fame. Something that could stay with me forever.