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who am i?
victoria window frame
aka viktorya nawknahc
aka cucumber cowfish
aka princess
aka green ninja
aka lil
aka white horsie
aka oreo
aka gai B
aka fay bo
aka grasshoppah
|> forever! :D
i like pee
15.11.87
sheventeen
scarlem? markham!
aci
rh3c [agapean]
proclaimed child of God




favorite blogs and other stuff...
quotes!
random un-updated pics
suisse pics
more suisse pics
how i killed myself
anne tong
trebla
andrewchow
hero-ess
carol
rosalinda
heather
timiny
my aa page
the internet movie database
baby blues
mega tokyo
naruto

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[ ]get married =P (postponed)
[ ]learn to take bus TO school get g2
[ ]christmas holidays!
[ ]buy presents!
[ ]grad photo (25.11.04)
[ ]bio 20 page report (17.12.04)
[ ]8 isu journals (16.12.04)
[ ]yearbook grad comment
[ ]apply for university

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A well-known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20.00 bill. In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this $20 bill?" Hands started going up.

He said, "I am going to give this $20 to one of you but first, let me do this. He proceeded to crumple the $20 dollar bill up. He then asked, "Who still wants it?" Still the hands were up in the air.

Well, he replied, "What if I do this?" And he dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty. "Now, who still wants it?" Still the hands went into the air.

My friends, we have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20.

Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way.

We feel as though we are worthless.

But no matter what has happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value. Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless to those who DO LOVE YOU. The worth of our lives comes not in what we do or who we know, but by WHO WE ARE.

ahhh the joys of email.

  by vck @ 14:28


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