Vanessa:abat bastos ka ha>< sinasabi ko na nga ba ei ikaw yung kupal na tumawag!saan mo nakuha no.ko ha!
hi, if your reading this then.. you got bored and.. decided to pay attention to me... my name is felicia and im 13 years old... am in 7th grade of course and some strange things happen at a certain time every week or even everyday..whenever i tell my mum about it she doesnt really pay attention because she always has one excuse or another.... and all the therapists ive gone to said its just an imagination or i was hallucinating and the rest think im crazy but... i know what happenes and.. i believe they mean something.when i was born by 1:14pm on a Wednesday, my dad disappeared... he left behind an over sized silver watch..and on the bottom it says my name on he...he never came back and i havent still heard from him in 13 years. my mum doesn't like talking about him... she always trys to change the subject like how she changed my prespective of my dad in my head...she always told me that he was bussy...she said "Mr tyree was always bussy". when i was 8 years old, my school had a father and daughter dance and i didnt want to go cause ill be dancing alone...the dance started by 1:14pm and my mum was working she didnt really have time to come but she some how made me go and then there was a shooting.... we lost 4 kids and 2 adults.... rip.... when i was 10 i went site seeing with my mum...there were alot of families there....alot of complete families i mean, it just irritated me as anger and sadness boiled deep inside my blood and guess what.... at 1:14pm i ran away far far away, away from my mum away from anywere that the police could check to find me...and now that im grown as i walk past the streets i still see poster's of me..missing... but i put that all aside and i stared putting all the pieces together to find my dad...to know if he loved me... to know why he left this watch behind for me....to know if he cared to know who he really is.
"What does she mean?" questioned Godou, who was unfamiliar with the term.
… That I haven't felt the harshness of this world.
Kaguya frowned, noticing the slight unease in Kirihara's voice. "Are you feeling ill, Kirihara-sama?"
As a consequence ofWorld War II rationing and theLend-Lease Act, Spam also gained prominence in the United Kingdom. British Prime MinisterMargaret Thatcherlater referred to it as a "wartime delicacy".In addition to increasing production for the U.K., Hormel expanded Spam output as part of Allied aid to the similarly beleaguered Soviet Union.Nikita Khrushchevdeclared: "Without Spam we wouldn't have been able to feed our army".Throughout the war, countries ravaged by the conflict and faced with strict food rations came to appreciate Spam.
The raven-haired girl was having a good dream, sleeping peacefully in her bed with a smile on her face as rays on sunlight crawled in the room through the blinds. Such a good dream apparently that she even pressed the snooze button of her alarm clock as soon as it rang, diving back into her land of fantasy and dreaming of her prince, the boy of her dreams, a boy she never met but already fell in love with. She felt that he was destined for her. Until now, her school life had been boring, so she was truly hoping this year would be better. And maybe it could start with finding the love of her life...
20th century
with out warning he threw the baby up in the air and prepared to slash it in seconds minato appeared in the air and grabbed his son thanks to his teleportation jutsu
"Baik. Saya pasti.... akan membuatmu terbebas!" ucap Shao Yong sambil mengeluarkan pisau bedahnya itu.
The Queen thinks to herself that his man must be from one of the farming communities that supplies food to the Imperial forces. Odd for them to attack and burn the farm land. She picks up another bath of berries and begins to chew ferociously.
We started moving, and with each step that the strange woman took, the hilt of the sword poked at my cheek.