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You are not as successful as you want to be? I had and I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone of us wants to grow and be better each day. But have we done anything to make today better than yesterday. To make this year better than last year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself honestly. Have you done anything to change your dissatisfaction with your job, the dissatifaction with your boss, with your parents or your boyfriend girlfriend? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago, someone came to me and asked "How is your day at work?" I was reluctant to answer. After a long pause I finally said "Its not so good. You wouldn't want to know". Isn't it sad this is how I explain something I do everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today am I still working at Deloitte? Hell-No&lt;br /&gt;Today have I done something to change my life? Hell-Yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know how I did it? Here it is. I am about to tell you the 10 words that change my life. I am certainly sure that these words will change your life and make your life a better one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Begin - Take charge of your life by beginning something you've always wanted to do. If your goal is too overwhelming, start small. Start by asking what you really like doing for life? What you like and what you dislike. Accumulate all of these information and Begin doing something about it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Imagine - Imagination has no boundaries. Believe it or not! Dreaming is the first step to achieving something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Seek - The third word is Seek. Seeking is not just searching. Seeking is searching outside your comfort zone. If you always stay within your comfort zone , within the area you are familiar with, you will never grow. You want to grow and you want to change. You have to seek and be willing to admit your vulnerability and insecurity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Create - you need creativity to change from what you already are. The only way to improve your creativity is by creating something new everyday. Start creating your own opinion, your own views about a movie or someone. Don't always rely on others' opinion. But create something of your own. When you make creating a habit, you will become innovative and you will grow and be better than you are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Connect - Today we are living in the information age. The people who have the information will win the race. How can we keep up with the race if we don't connect with people. If we want to grow, we don't want to be left behind in the race against new information and new change in our world. Therefore if you want to grow, make sure that you make a point to connect and nurture a relationship with people around you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Read - Reading removes boundaries. Reading is the window of inspiration. Through reading we can gain knowledge and information. Information that will take us a step higher and a step above who we are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Listen - Listening is the key to gaining your confidence about yourself. When you listen to other people speak, people will be more likely to listen to you. When you have people listening to you, your confidence level will gradually increase. The more confident you are with yourself, you will be brave enough to make changes to your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Trust - Here I refer this word as trusting my inner voice. A year ago when I quit from Deloitte. This decision I made from listening to my inner voice. My inner voice is telling me that I don't want to work as financial analyst all my life. I don't like it. I trust my inner voice and so I move forward and quit from my job. If I dont trust my inner voice, I would return and look for a similar financial analyst job and return to where I used to be. Being paralyzed by indecision is worst than making the wrong decision. Today moving to a marketing job , well it could be a wrong decision, this I wouldn't know now. But at least I know that I had made progress. I had seek out from my comfort zone and try to make my life better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Believe - You have to believe in yourself if not no one will. Set your mind to predict success. When you do that, you will believe that you are meant to be successful, its' just a matter of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Hope - Last but not least is Hope. Hope is the knowledge that even in the worst of times, we will triumph. There is this little smile inside our heart that everything will be alrite because I have to chase after my hope. The hope of becoming successful. The hope of becoming someone in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I share with you these 10 words because I want all of you to be better than who are now. I want all of you to face your dissatisfaction with your life by using these 10 words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years eve is coming. I never make my new years resolution until last year. Last year I wrote my new years resolution on a piece of paper that wrote "I want a new life" Thanks to this piece of paper. Today I no longer work at Deloitte and I am a marketing promotion manager at english first. English First is the largest private education company in the world, with offices and schools in 51 countries. Am I happy? Well I would say I am happier than I was a year ago. I have found my passion and a job that promote my passion. My passion is education and creating something of my own. Marketing job allows me to create something of my own everyday and english first let me work with the best private education in the world. What more could I ask from a job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Fellow toastmaster ladies and gentleman. You can change your life too. You are just a step away from being better than who you used to be a year ago if you start using these 10 words. Bring these words home with you and start changing your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-5634753880640076623?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That is Love Friendship and Justice.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Fellow Toastmaster Ladies and Gentleman &lt;br /&gt;Today I will take this moment to tell you  &lt;br /&gt;About the Origin of Sailormoon, the Story, Sailormoon today , What I learned from Sailormoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Points: &lt;br /&gt;1. The Origin of Sailormoon &lt;br /&gt;Takeuchi Naoko was the founder and writer of Sailormoon. Sailormoon catch its first public attention by appearing on television channel in Japan as early as March 1992. The first manga series was published a month earlier. But it was the anime television series that catched a massive attention from the public. By the end of 1995, sailormoon managed to reach 23 countries worldwide. &lt;br /&gt;Do you know the story of sailormoon ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The story &lt;br /&gt;A thousand years ago, there was a kingdom under the rule of Queen Serenity. It was the happiest kingdom when all the planets were at peace.  Queen Serenity raised her daughter Serena to follow her footsteps, but most of the time Serena spent staring at the earth, for she had fallen in love with a young man from there. He was Prince Endymion of Earth. Everything was peaceful until the arrival of dark power of Metalia. On the earth, she found an ally in Queen Beryl who was propelled by her lust for power and unrequited love for Prince Endymion. Together with Shitennou and Seven Great Youma they conquered the Earth then moved to the Silver Millenium in order to obtain the power of the Silver Crystal. Princess Serenity, Prince Endymion and Sailor Senshi were all killed in the battle and in her grief, Queen Serenity used the Silver Crystal, despite the fact that it would cost her life. The power of the crystal sealed away Metalia’s evil and fulfilling the last wish of the dying queen. That is to send Serenity, Endymion and the Senshi into the future in the hope that they could be reborn again on earth and live a peaceful lives. &lt;br /&gt;And so our story begins…&lt;br /&gt;Sailor moon was reborn as Usagi Tsukino, an ordinary 14 year old school girl who is lazy, a cry baby and she spent all her free time after school at the game center playing the Sailor V video game. One day she bumped into a talking cat named Luna and discovered that she was a Sailor Senshi, destined to  protect the princess and the world from the evil forces of the dark kingdom. As Sailor Moon, Usagi later joined by Sailor Mercury, Sailor Mars, Sailor Jupiter, Sailor Venus and occasionally helped by Tuxedo Mask. Eventually Usagi discovers that she is the Princess and the reborn heir to the ancient moon kingdom and wielder of the silver crystal. &lt;br /&gt;Just as the sailor soldiers were back on earth, the evil minions of Queen Beryl also returned to earth. Queen Beryl and Metalia emerge from the seal placed upon them by Queen Serenity in the past and threaten to destroy the Earth once more. The stories endlessly involved the battle between queen beryl and sailor senshi.  As the series progresses, gradually Usagi discovers the truth about her own past life, her destined true love, and the possibilities for the future of the Solar System.&lt;br /&gt;The story that I just told you is the Sailormoon first season. &lt;br /&gt;Altogether there are actually five Sailor Moon TV series aired in Japan: &lt;br /&gt;1. Sailormoon - The Dark Kingdom &lt;br /&gt;2. Sailormoon R - The Dark Moon &lt;br /&gt;3. Sailormoon S - The Mugen (Infinity) &lt;br /&gt;4. Sailormoon Super S - The Yume (Dream) &lt;br /&gt;5. Sailormoon Sailor Stars - The Sailor Stars &lt;br /&gt;6. PGSM (Pretty Guardian Sailormoon (The human version of Sailormoon) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sailormoon Today&lt;br /&gt;Spain and France became the first countries outside of Japan to air Sailor Moon, beginning in December 1993. Other countries followed suit, including Australia, South Korea, the Philippines, Italy, Peru, Brazil, Sweden and Hong Kong, before North America picked up the franchise for adaptation.&lt;br /&gt;According to Facebook, there are 22,322 Fans around the world. This exclude Japanese fans who submitted their membership through japanese websites, that is unreachable. &lt;br /&gt;122 Fans club around the world (exclude japan)  &lt;br /&gt;Numerous people wrote and composed music for the Sailor Moon with frequent lyrical contributions by creator Naoko Takeuchi. Takanori Arisawa, who earned the "Golden Disk Grand Prize" from Columbia Records for his work on the first series soundtrack in 1993, composed and arranged all of the background musical scores, including the spinoffs, games, and movies. In 1998, 2000, and 2001 Takanori Arisawa won the JASRAC International Award for most international royalties, owing largely to the popularity of Sailor Moon music in other nations&lt;br /&gt; Wikimoon - ongoing project to create a definitive database of information about Sailormoon. It started in May 2006. The project users have created 3125 articles  http://wikimoon.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What I learned from Sailormoon &lt;br /&gt;Friendship is a free gift from God &lt;br /&gt; Truly Believe in what u Wish for  &lt;br /&gt; By Fate and not By Coincidence &lt;br /&gt; You are Invincible! &lt;br /&gt; Dreams only come true in Cans and not Can’ts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never stop dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make your dreams come true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-6511467811538291839?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a moment in my life when I realize true Achievement. On the field. Together with 100+ Cedarians marching all the way with full confidence. Amazingly the heat, the uniform, the cheers, the announcement all came together. We won Singapore Youth Festival 1996  Gold! National Competition. First position. The only Girl School participated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confidence is what we have, Conviction is what we show, Commitment is what we pledge, Cedar is what we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedar~You taught me how~you are the fabulous maestro in my heart always &amp; forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-5971416922166405007?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am delivering my first speech today, the icebreaker, the title: A moment in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to share with you a moment in my life that makes me who I am today. &lt;br /&gt;This moment in my life is when I fell into a real deep failure and I manage to rise from this fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the age of twelve, I was already tired of living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I ran away from home  to live with my grandma, repeatedly that mom and my dad quarrel because of this little daughter who doesn’t want to be born a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom made me attended piano, ballet, violin, mandarin, drawing and I have a tutor who visited me like a living ghost every night including Sundays to make me do my school homework.  When I argued why alex (my brother) and albert (my younger brother) doesn’t have to do all these, why I am the only kid being tortured here.  &lt;br /&gt;My mom would say&lt;br /&gt;Because you are a girl !&lt;br /&gt;Because you are a girl ! &lt;br /&gt;Because you are a girl ! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hear this a thousand times, that I just begin to wonder of the possibilities of faking myself into a boy like Mulan. One day I came home and my brother wasn’t around. I looked all over the house and waited till bedtime for my brother to show up. He did not. The next day I discovered he has left the country. I escaped from home the following day after school and wrote a horrifying letter to my mom. &lt;br /&gt;My mom sent me to singapore the following DAY. It turns out that my mom did make a plan for me afterall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the country was a new found happiness for me. I thought I can now be free from all the crazy piano teachers and my challenging mom. However when i arrived in Singapore, there was a whole new challenge waiting for me. I got admitted into a girl school that was ranked 8 in singapore. My grades were extremely poor that hardly anyone wants to be my friend. Not only that i have no friends, I have Miss Vimala Kumar as my english teacher.  The teacher most noted for her strict and fierce teaching skills in the entire school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point in my life, I almost wanted to kill myself. I did not feel like going to school and I did not feel like going home to Indonesia. For one moment, I thought I HAVE NOWHERE TO GO. I STARTED DAY DREAMING in class. One afternoon, I stared blankly at the band members marching across the school field. It was like a calling inside me that I should join the band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did. I joined the band. Joining the band turns out to be the savior of my life. It lifted my entire spirit and mind. I learned that success require perseverance and positive attitude towards everything. Curiosity can bring us to a place further. Curiosity makes me found seven new best friends in the band.  Soon I came to realize that I wasn’t the only one struggling in this world. They also have a challenging mom and every daughter and son is treated differently, They also have red color grades to work hard on. During that year, our school band was selected from a pool of 150 schools to participate in the SYF Band Competition. After six months of practice under the hot sun, 110 band members together we wont the 1st position in the 1996 SYF Band Competition. Winning the competition lifted my confidence about myself and how much I can achieve by working extra harder. I started achieving good grades in school and graduated from O LEVEL with 6 As. Following O LEVEL, I also did very well in college and graduated at 22, the youngest from MBA Class in America. On my last day at Cedar, Miss Vimala Kumar gave me a novel call “Anne of Green Gables” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the novel, she wrote this: &lt;br /&gt;God makes everyone of us unique and different. You may think that your life is the worst in this world. You may think no one in this world live such a horrible life as yours. But don’t be sad. Because God makes everyone of us unique for a reason. Soon when you grow up you will learn to love yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when I look back at this book, I finally understand why Miss Kumar gave me this book. It was because, I was just like Anne, the main character in this novel.  An orphan girl who refused to follow the rules and uniquely different from everyone yet she finally manage to find happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-3504187334773339165?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;1.	How Deep is your love – Bee Gees
&lt;br /&gt;2.	You are the sunshine of my life – Stevie Wonder
&lt;br /&gt;3.	Everything – Michael Buble
&lt;br /&gt;4.	Love – Michael Buble 
&lt;br /&gt;5.	Lost In Love – Air Supply 
&lt;br /&gt;6.	She’s always a women – Billy Joel
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&lt;br /&gt;Now to You-Out-There, who fit a little of the charming aspect of the ambitious gentleman above, who happens to be driving this car, I have to say : You have eliminate one dissapointment out of the mass dissapointing truths out there &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-6205456780496274902?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;17th of August is a national holiday in Indonesia. It becomes a national holiday to commemorate the declaration of the country’s independence from Japanese Occupation and Dutch pre-dominant rule. To understand the importance of this day, we have to look back at the history of Indonesia. Indonesia is a country populated by peoples of various migrations, creating a diversity of cultures, ethnicities, religions and languages. 
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&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia has become the largest archipelago in the world today. Don't you wanna know how it becomes so huge? This huge archipelago was first founded and merged by the Srivijaya King in the 7th Century bringing Hindu and Buddhist influences with it. From 7th to the 13th century, Java archipelago was under the reign of buddhist sailendra king and hindu mataram dynasties which subsequently thrived and declined. It was as late as 13th century that the Majapahit kingdom takeover. Majapahit was one of the last major empires of the region and is considered to be one of the greatest and most powerful empires in the history of Indonesia and Southeast Asia.Majapahit’s empire stretched from Sumatera to New guinea, consist of present day indonesia, singapore, malaysia, brunei, southern thailand, phillipines and east timor. 
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&lt;br /&gt;Europeans arrived in the 16th century seeking monopoly of the natural resources and abundance of land. The dutch was then the predominant power. It was until the Japanese invasion in world war II that ended the Dutch rule. Two days after the surrender of japan in august 1945, nationalist leader, sukarno, declared independence and was apppointed President.
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&lt;br /&gt;Two decades later, an unfortunate and an attempted coup in 1965 led to a violent army led anti communist purge in which over half a million people were killed. General suharto politically outmanoeuvred President Sukarno and was formally appointed president in march 1968. As a president, Suharto managed to include foreign investment into indonesia that was a major factor in the subsequent three decades of substantial economic growth. 
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&lt;br /&gt;Suharto was the president for seven consecutive elections until 1998 when Indonesia was hit hard by economic crisis that led to a country wide protests and Suharto’s resigned in may 1998. After the resignation of suharto, Indonesia struggled to find its’ identity. It was until 2004 that the political arena of Indonesia gradually settle down to what it is today. 
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&lt;br /&gt;Today Indonesia GDP growth is six percent and above today. CNBC analysts had nicknamed indonesia as the next brazil. On this day of independence, we shall be thankful that our country is now united under one rule and commemorate the heroic struggle of our previous leader of this country, who makes Indonesia the largest archipelago in the world today.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-4002135012760018896?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Even though he didn't become somebody n my life. &lt;br /&gt;It was a distant time from today....long ago in a winter town after getting off from class. I walked home with my nose red and tears inside my eyes which refuse to leave my eyes no matter how many tissues I used....then he didn't say a single word. He just bought a small strawberry cake for me and asked me :"Do you want to see whats' &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QwEi1CQoyJU/S7wepqcuMaI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ngvC59J7E04/s1600/mochi+strawberry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QwEi1CQoyJU/S7wepqcuMaI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ngvC59J7E04/s200/mochi+strawberry2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457270549584425378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;inside this little box?" I was reluctant to answer. Not in the mood to even look at the box.....and pretending to look up the sky to prevent my tears from falling. My entire mind was still thinking about the miserable things that happened that day ....he made me wait, taking his own sweet time in front of the counter picking another cake....i have to ask him "are you done?" &lt;br /&gt;He said, please open your eyes and see whats' inside the box....as if instructing me like his student! &lt;br /&gt;I was a little pissed off and said : "I have a flu, dn't u see my nose is red and my eyes are small" &lt;br /&gt;He said : "ahaaaa are you crying?" &lt;br /&gt;I said :" No , I am not!" "I have a cold" "Can we go now please" "I want to go home" &lt;br /&gt;He said :"sure,,,,but open your eyes and see whats' inside this box first"&lt;br /&gt;I said ...."Of course is a CAKE! This is a CAKE SHOP! OOOOKAY WHateverrr!"&lt;br /&gt;As I opened it, He was about to push up the cake on my face,,,Then hesitated after seeing my eyes,,,and said = ===== "what are you doing?" &lt;br /&gt;"I am looking at your cake"&lt;br /&gt;....then...he closed the box for me and said "Time to go home!!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QwEi1CQoyJU/S7wgKV82_2I/AAAAAAAAAlw/guX-WWC1Yik/s1600/mochi+strawberry3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QwEi1CQoyJU/S7wgKV82_2I/AAAAAAAAAlw/guX-WWC1Yik/s200/mochi+strawberry3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457272210529386338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We walked home with lots of silence because he was happily listening to his discman and I was busy hiding my tears and thinking about my sad misery. We parted on one particular avenue not far from the campus.....by then the sky was dark. &lt;br /&gt;I was alone when I opened the box at home and taste the cake.....&lt;br /&gt;wow....it brought a smile and my tears stop falling...and I called him and said thank you. He acted cool and said SURE! and started telling me about some gadgets he got from the electronic store today. He can talk like hours without stopping and I have to tell him,I want to sleep. Bye"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-1415525367369578090?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;I want to have daughters and grand daughters.....choosing their first ballet shoes and tutu....engrossed them w fashion and hairstyles. 
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&lt;br /&gt;From the Japanese Drama "REAL CLOTHES" - 
&lt;br /&gt;"If you enjoy your work, half your life will be fun time" 
&lt;br /&gt;"Wear Beautiful Clothes and you will have beautiful life" 
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&lt;br /&gt;I remember working in the bank as my first job after college and in an effort to  piss off my boss, I dyed my hair Dark Blue which lasted for a month and a half. 
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&lt;br /&gt;I am fascinated and addicted to "FASHION TV" ....wouldn't miss the catwalk from Versace and Christian Dior 
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&lt;br /&gt;"There's no Me Without you" ....his last words to me. Still, I walked away without knowing I had left a scar in his heart. That was year 1999....wish it was yesterday
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&lt;br /&gt;"I am back for good" . . .. . sounding Mellow and down or UP and High Five! 
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&lt;br /&gt;I want to write out the words in my heart on a small piece of paper and write as many as my age number. Fit each paper into one balloon. Blew up all the balloons and let the wind blow them all away above the clouds and hope they will reach the angels and Gods above there....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5270043-5439413322366936890?l=fantasiew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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