| K.Lien - ID: 236664 |
| Tên: | K.Lien |
| IP và Ngày: | 4.61.133.114 on August 20, 2004 at 4:04pm | | Sửa Chữa Ngày: | August 21, 2004 at 3:02pm | | Giới Tính: | Nữ | | Tuổi: | 24 | | Chiều Cao: | 5 Feet 6 Inches (168 cm) | | Cân Nặng: | 105 lbs (48 kg) | | Thân Hình: | Average |
| Từ Thành Phố: | Sunshine Land | | Tiểu Bang: | Florida | | Zip: | 34532 | | Đất Nước: | United States |
| Tôn Giáo: | Thiên Chúa Giáo |
| Học Vấn: | BA/BS (4 years college) | | Nghề Nghiệp: | Dental Hygene | | Hút Thuốc: | Không Hút Thuốc | | Uống Rượu: | Không Biết Uống Rượu | | Gia Cảnh: | Sống Độc Thân | | Mục Tiêu: | The words you whisper to me, are so soft and so dear. The sound of your voice, is like sweet thoughts in my ear. Your scent melts my body, like ice on a hot day. Your touch sends chills down my body, like the first time I met you. You are everything to me, my life; my destiny, and most of all, you plete me.. | | Giờ Rãnh Rỗi: | I check the mail for notes from you, But I can't find them there. Time and again I check for words, They must be lost somewhere. Perhaps this connection Is linked at just one end. I convince myself it's not, So I go back and check again. Yet, I know my box is empty, But I still must look to see, Disappointed one more time. There's still no words for me. My mind brings back your memory, And I return again to find My mail box still is empty, No words of any kind. It leaves my mind a wondering, Why can't I just forget? But every night it's still the same, There's no rest until I've checked. I know I will find nothing, But I must go look to see If by chance today is different, And you've sent some words to me. | | Tôi Là: | In days to e when your world crumbles, and it will... remember this promise: As long as the wind carries sound, the ocean carries salt and time moves swiftly- I will believe in you and love you. When you cannot believe in yourself... I will. I will love you when others turn away. When you find no good in your reflection... you will see your beauty shining in my eyes. From the moment of your birth, a promise I did make... I will ... love you... and believe you. | | Tìm Kiếm: | It's not things bought that are life's richest treasures, It's the little "heart gifts" that money cannot measure. A cheerful smile, friendly word, a sympathetic nod are priceless little treasures from the storehouse of love. They are the things that cannot be bought with silver or gold [nowadays girls prefer diamond and platinum] For thoughtfulness and kindness and love are never sold. Love is a priceless thing in life for which money cannot pay. SO ARE YOU SUCH PRICELESS MAN? :-) |
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