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# there is only one happiness in life.
* to love and to be loved.
; make me the angel of all your dreams -
' let me be the one to love you all your life.

just YOU and ME*

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Let The Music PLAY_*

Monday, July 31, 2006
8:22:00 PM

What is WAR?

To me, it's stands for Wars Are Ruthless. I really don't understand why government want to declare wars whereby their poor soldiers and native got to leave their home sweet home and stand informs of the fighting field? Why? Since you are the one who wanted to started the war, why not you go and stand informs of the fighting field? Making people being separated from the living to the death. And when you finally realize you are wrong, it's too late - your land your country your home is gone forever.

I didn't on purpose to pick up this topic, i was sad and shocked when i read the newspaper today. First aider was crying when carrying a dead little girl. I'm not sure where the bomb actually heading to, alot of small little children die. Maybe as a mother i'm not sure how they feel, but as for a family members - it hurts alot. Imagine what was your child or one of your family members lying on the floor? Not moving, no heart-beat and not even breathing. What would you feel? Nothing? I don't believe, unless you are not human or you don't have a soul. Even so, how can you treat others' life as nothing? Or as the means to get/achieve your goals? You are not even suit to be a human, you might as well kill yourself first rather to see the failure after the war.

I really dislike people who see others' life as nothing and see their own and members as the most dearest. Everyone has parents and they do have feeling, don't they? How can you treat all people so differently? What if you are rich? So what? The poors and the middle-range income people are not living things? They are here in the world for you to scold, shout and order to do this and that? NO! Please think about the others, how they feel. Treat them well if you want them to treat you well too... There's a saying which say, 'Treating people is just like facing the mirror. You smile its smile. You cry its cry.' To make a better future and a better enviroment to stay in, treat everyone equally.

PEACE TO THE WORLD.

*p/s : i'm not good in expressing in english, but i hope you can understand what i mean.*

# Just be YOURSELF, and you're gonna be HAPPY!

; * Dream of Me -
Make Me Yours Now and Forever
I wanna be Everything
that You Ever Need...
Your Wildest Dream
Your Fantasy
Your Deepest Kiss
Your Sweetest Smile
the Eyes that Look into Your Soul
the One and Only Person
You Ever Love

When the Night Comes
and Darkness Falls
I wanna be There
To give You Light and Warmth
To Glow in Your Heart

When the Rain Pours
and Im Standing in the Cold
Waiting for You
I want You to Come and Shelter Me
and Whisper in my Ear
"I Love You"

; * llllllll -

; * love me - copyrighteds *

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