tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76050936445574693762012-02-16T04:18:08.400-08:00when i think of him..his eyes..his voice..his way..his style..i wanted nothing more than to be with him..Miserable-memorieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08050767221112681019noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7605093644557469376.post-57358373795467535612009-05-26T10:17:00.001-07:002009-05-26T10:24:36.424-07:00<span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;" ><br /></span> <div style="font-family: verdana;" class="ExternalClass" id="MsgContainer"><style> .ExternalClass .EC_hmmessage P {padding:0px;} .ExternalClass body.EC_hmmessage {font-size:10pt;font-family:Verda</style><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">When a boy is quiet ... millions of things are running in his mind.<br /></span><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">When a boy is not arguing ... he is thinking deeply.<br /></span><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);">When a boy looks at u with eyes full of questions ... he is wondering how long you will be around.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 255);">When a boy answers ' I'm fine ' after a few seconds ... he is not at all fine.</span><br /><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">When a boy stares at you ... he is wondering why you are lying.<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);">When a boy lets you lay on his chest ... he is wishing for you to be his forever.</span><br /><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);">When a boy wants to see you everyday... he wants to be yours 4eva.<br /></span><br /></strong><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);">When a boy says ' I love you ' ... he means it.<br /></span><br /></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"><strong>When a boy says ' I miss you ' ... no one in this world can miss you more<br />than that.</strong></span></span><br /><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);">Life only comes around once make sure u spend it with the right person....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Find a Guy .. who calls you beautiful instead of hot...</span></strong></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><strong>Who calls you back when you hang up on him...</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><strong>Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep...</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> </span><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><strong>Wait for the guy who ...kisses your forehead...</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><strong>Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats...</strong></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 255);"><strong>Who holds your hand in front of his friends...</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><strong>Who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you...</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"><strong>Who turns to his friends and says, ' That's her!! '</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><strong><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>If you open this you have to<br />repost it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life!!!!!<br /><br />If I don't get this back I guess your not my friend....</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>If you have a lot of love for someone, copy and send this to your whole list.</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong><br /><br /><br /></strong></span></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>In 5 minutes your true love will call or message you.</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you...</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>Something good will happen to you at approx. 1:42pm tomorrow, it could be anywhere.<br /><br />So get ready for the biggest shock of your life.</strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span></span><span style=";font-size:36;color:lime;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><strong>If you break this chain, you will be cursed with relationship problems for the most important time of your life. </strong></span></span><span style="font-size:10;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7605093644557469376-5735837379546753561?l=miserable-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Miserable-memorieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08050767221112681019noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7605093644557469376.post-31764254597161867122009-05-21T13:40:00.000-07:002009-05-22T04:26:32.995-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AnyaJi-8xD4/ShXEDXIhkUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M_S6trMvUUE/s1600-h/sad_times_copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AnyaJi-8xD4/ShXEDXIhkUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M_S6trMvUUE/s320/sad_times_copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338388495346012482" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">This blog is all about the miserable memories of my life that kills me here and after...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Rather it kills or thrills, a happen cannot be made un-happen, so on my way the best thing is to remember and share it as miserable memories...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Life may not always be happy, successful or victorious. Nevertheless it is up to us, for making it flourishing...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Life is never going to matter how many breaths we take, but how may movements took our breath away...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Its up to us to be who we are and say what we feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind. this is the rule of life...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I always knew looking back on tears would make me laugh, but i never knew looking back on the laughs would make me cry...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">my life is so miserable.... lets share the miserable memories...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7605093644557469376-3176425459716186712?l=miserable-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Miserable-memorieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08050767221112681019noreply@blogger.com0