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1. Whats your Name?
2. Are we close?
3. What do you think of me?
4. Do you hav a crush on me?
5. Would u kiss me?
6. Describe me in 3 words?
7. If u Had Me for 30 Mins wat would you do?
8. What was ur first impression of me?
9. Do u still think the same?
10. What reminds u of me?
11. If you could give me anything what would it be?
12. How well do u know me?
13. What do u like best about me?
14. Ever wanted 2 tell me something u could'nt?
15. Could you ever love me?
16. Give me a nickname and explain why?
17.R u gona put this on ur blog and c wat i say bout u?
18.Anything 2 say b4 u go?
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About four years ago, when life wasn't so hard, and friends and good times were all that really mattered...a young girl about 14 years of age lived her life of simplicity. Her name was Leana. She was currently with someone totally different from her, and not to mention, a pure heart breaker and loser. But hey, life was good, she was young, and basically that didn’t really matter. All that mattered was that she knew what it was like to feel for a guy at that time, and to live her life of endless happiness with her friends and family. One afternoon, she stood on the grassy hill after school, embracing her so-called boyfriend Jerry. And at that moment, about 10 feet away, at the flag pole, stood a boy about two years older than Leana by the name of James. He watched her gently hug her boyfriend, and then slowly walk away, until he could no longer see her image. He never knew what it was like to feel for anybody, however, a strange feeling inside took over him. Something extremely unexplainable, and so confusing. And he thought to himself, "One day I just gotta meet her." "Hey James!" a boy called out. "Why do you look all dazed off en stuff?" "Ah nothing' Jay, lets just go home now" James replied. When James had arrived to Jay's house, they sat down for some soda, and James had totally gotten his mind off that strange feeling. "Dang. I forgot to go call my homegirl man, can you hand me the phone James?" Jay asked as he took a sip of his soda. "Hello may I please speak to Leana? This is Jay,” he asked. Jay and Leana began to conversate, until he remembered to do some chores...so he handed the phone to James. "Here man, can you go talk to her for awhile, I gotta do some stuff for my dad real quick?" "Alright cool" said James. "Hello! Yea hi this is James! Who's this?" "Oh this is Leana" she replied. After that one conversation, Leana and James began to keep in tough with phone calls everyday. Neither one of them knew what they looked like, or so they thought. For James was totally clueless that the one girl he watched from the flagpole the other day, was the very girl he was laughing and talking w/ everyday.
It had been weeks, and then months, and Leana and James grew close, and told one another everything imaginable. And with this bond, they became the best of friends. Still not knowing what they look like in person, James decided to visit Jay again after school, which of course so happened to be the same school as Leana. James knew for a fact that Leana went to that school, but still didn’t know what she looked like. Till that day after school. As James walked onto campus, he stood by the same flagpole, and waited for Jay. He watched the crowd of people, chatting about, and doing their own thing, until he spotted that one girl he had seen that one afternoon. He was so caught up by the way she carried herself, and how different she seemed from the other girls. She was shy, mature, quiet, and simple. None of that make up stuff all over her face. As he admired her, something immediately caught his attention..."Ey Leana, wassup!" a girl called out, walking towards the girl James was admiring. "Wassup" she said with a grin on her face. "Oh my gosh!" James said to himself "Could that be Leana? The girl I’ve been talking to on the phone with?" He was so surprised. He walked up from behind Leana, and tapped her on the shoulder and quickly turned around, pretending he didn’t do anything. Disturbed as Leana could be said “How rude!" and all James could do was laugh. He couldn’t believe that the girl he was so eager to meet was the very girl he had been talking to quit awhile now...Leana. He called her that day, and told her that he saw her. Leana was so surprised. "Oh that was you she huh, that one guy who tapped me on the shoulder huh?” she laughed. Inside Leana and James felt something so weird, every t
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The Masterpiece Of Friendship
Having true friends is a beautiful thing,
It's like a picture where the first stroke begins,
After a while all your colours combine,
Painted with the strokes of time,
Now it is beginning to take its shape,
Then you can see what love and friendship can really make,
Every now and then the colour may fade,
But if you look closely it's just a different shade,
Maybe where things got a little tough,
But the paint didn't stop being put on the brush,
Little by little, bit by bit,
The once blank canvas is now lit,
With all the things that are a must,
In friendships formed on memories, laughter, love, and trust,
Take this masterpiece we have painted,
And hang it where it will never be forsaken,
then everytime you look it will remind you and you will see,
How grand it is to share in such a work of art that is so precious yet so free.
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