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JOEY'S PARTY SEPTEMBER 23 '06
GRAD 07 PARTY #1








































 

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TIFF'S SURPRISE 18TH BIRTHDAY
more pictures later






 

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RIP
Rest in Peace Auntie Veny
I love you
June 8, 1956- November 15, 2005
Cancer may have taken your life but it will never take away all the memories we've shared for you and everything you have taught us and given us.
You will never be forgotten.
I hope i'll be able to see you again someday...
We promise you we will take care of Traci and Ashley as they grow up... please just be here with us and guide us.
 

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What Would You Do If:
? I committed suicide:
? I said I liked you:
? I kissed you:
? I lived next door to you:
? I started smoking:
? I stole something:
? I was hospitalized:
? I ran away from home:
? I got into a fight and you weren't there:

What Do You Think About My:
? Personality:
? Eyes:
? Face:
? Hair:
? Clothes:
? Manners:

Answer These Too..
[1] Who are you?
[2] Are we friends?
[3] When and how did we meet?
[4] How have I affected you?
[5] What do you think of me?
[6] What's the fondest memory you have of me?
[7] How long do you think we will be friends or enemies?
[8] Do you love me?
[9] Have I ever hurt you?
[10] Would you hug me?
[11] Would you kiss me?
[12] Would you fuck me?
[13] Are we close?
[14] Emotionally, what stands out?
[15] Do you wish I was cooler?
[16] On a scale of 1-10, how nice am I?
[17] Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
[18] Am I loveable?
[19] How long have you known me?
[20] Describe me in one word.
[21] What was your first impression?
[22] Do you still think that way about me now?
[23] What do you think my weakness is?
[24] Do you think I'll get married?
[25] What about me makes you happy?
[26] What about me makes you sad?
[27] What reminds you of me?
[28] What's something you would change about me?
[29] How well do you know me?
[30] Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
[31] Do you think I would kill someone?
 

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NIGHTMARE ON 88TH
in reverse order






 

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LOSANA/SIMONE'S PARTY!















































 

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life
"As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back"
 

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just read, it's deep
Maybe we are meant to meet the wrong people before meeting the right one so that when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for that gift.
Maybe when the door of happiness closes, another opens, but often times we look so long at the closed door that we don't see the one which has been opened for us.
Maybe the best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch and swing with, never say a word, and then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you've ever had.
Maybe it is true that we don't know what we have got until we lose it, but it is also true that we don't know what we have been missing until it arrives. Giving someone all your love is never an assurance that they will love you back. Don't expect love in return; just wait for it to grow in their heart; but if it does not, be content it grew in yours. It takes only a minute to get a crush on someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone. Don't go for looks; they can deceive. Don't go for wealth; even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you smile because it takes only a smile to make a dark day seem bright. Find the one that makes your heart smile. There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real.
Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do. May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy. Always put yourself in others' shoes. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the other person, too. The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched, and those who have tried, for only they can appreciate the importance of people who have touched their lives. Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past, you can't go on well in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches. When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling.
Love your life so that when you die, you are the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.
 

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a poem dedicated to andrea
andrea perez leon and her stupid poems:

What a fricken fag

there was a girl named andrea
she thought she was the best
she thought she was an awesome baseball player, better than the rest

she loves herself too much
she thinks she is cool
her parents are cool
but in reality, everyone knows andrea is a fool.

she likes to lose things
she picks her nose
she is a rebel
pretends to be a model, taking lonely pictures in a slutty pose

andrea thinks she knows everything
but she annoys people like me and jess who do know everything.

andrea thinks shes tough
but she really is buff
she can lift dumbells equivalent to 50 pounds
in 5 hours

oh andrea, you pandrea
you make me laugh
you are such a nerd
go do, homework.

she added a definition of furla in urban dictionary
becuase she thought she was cool
and the definition was: a chick who was a perfect 10.
andrea, stop messing around with mr forrest again.

ask me or jessica if you want a sexy poem! HAHAHAHAHHAHA JUST KIDDING!