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andufusthebronze

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    I can't think of any. :( I usually calm down for Christmas, therefore, I do nothing wild... or crazy... or embarrassing. :P

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Me too. I usually have a fairly short list of things I want for Christmas so I have a general idea of what I'm getting. When I was young I'd get really excited on Christmas Eve + Christmas but now I keep myself calm. I don't really see the point in getting so excited anymore. Also, my parents might think I'm on drugs if I become a spaz all of a sudden (I'm usually calm/quiet when I'm around them).

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    On topic...

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    I don't remember any embarassing moments I've had.. And no, I'm not going to ask my parents if they remember any. :P

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    awww.... why not??

  2. i like school, you get to learn interesting stuff, you make friends, you get to learn how to play guitar (at my scool) you learn how to cook. and best of all we have a MASSIVE LIBRARY(heaven) i <3: reading <3: the magicians guild trilogy <3:

  3. i had one, it was just *shudders* horrible, it was about a dream i had where i killed my sister, and i thought i was a maniac and going to stab her. :cry:

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    i hated it, it is no way near fun, i was thinking about suicide.

  4. Passion for crafting

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    A small little girl,

     

     

     

    Trained as a farmer.

     

     

     

    Lacked a passion for farming

     

     

     

    And so did want to craft.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Her heart flittered at the thought,

     

     

     

    Leather and needle,

     

     

     

    Joining together and formed something,

     

     

     

    Something more delicate,

     

     

     

    And beautifully soft.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    She had an idea,

     

     

     

    Young Millie did,

     

     

     

    And killed a cow, or the side of the road.

     

     

     

    She left in the middle of the night,

     

     

     

    A small pot of gold, in her sack

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    To al kharid,

     

     

     

    And bought her self a needle two threads,

     

     

     

    And slept in the shelter of the palace.

     

     

     

    In the morning of day,

     

     

     

    She went to the tanner,

     

     

     

    And tan he did those hides of her

     

     

     

    She used a needle a thread and leather

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    She made some gloves, and some boots

     

     

     

    And a hat, she thought proudly of them,

     

     

     

    She wore them with pride,

     

     

     

    And back to her farming,

     

     

     

    She did go.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    And to my knowledge,

     

     

     

    She is still there. Millie the miller

     

     

     

    Grounding her flour,

     

     

     

    Picking her grain.

     

     

     

    A farmer, a crafter

     

     

     

    A skiller

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    what you think??

     

     

     

    my mum said it was a bit rushed,

     

     

     

    i thought so too, spent like 5 mins on it

  5. The Christmas Season

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    The people of varrock gather around,

     

     

     

    A festive tree in the centre of town

     

     

     

    And they sing a sweet carol to the royal king.

     

     

     

    Soon the old fairies appear to honour

     

     

     

    A small baby boy, the prince of varrock.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    The small little boy,

     

     

     

    Silent and sweet,

     

     

     

    Lay there enjoying the festive music

     

     

     

    Suddenly the sun started to set,

     

     

     

    And as the moon raised,

     

     

     

    The royal family disappeared.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    And all eyes turned as a figure, he flew

     

     

     

    Fat and jolly, and a toy and a sack

     

     

     

    ReindeerÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s a-plenty jingling merrily

     

     

     

    And then he gave a big ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬Å[garden tool], [garden tool], [garden tool]!ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

  6. Isn't she lovely

     

     

     

    Isn't she wonderful

     

     

     

    Isn't she precious

     

     

     

    Less than one minute old

     

     

     

    I never thought through love we'd be

     

     

     

    Making one as lovely as she

     

     

     

    But isn't she lovely made from love

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Isn't she pretty

     

     

     

    Truly the angel's best

     

     

     

    Boy, I'm so happy

     

     

     

    We have been heaven blessed

     

     

     

    I can't believe what God has done

     

     

     

    Through us he's given life to one

     

     

     

    But isn't she lovely made from love

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Isn't she lovely

     

     

     

    Life and love are the same

     

     

     

    Life is Aisha

     

     

     

    The meaning of her name

     

     

     

    Londie, it could have not been done

     

     

     

    Without you who conceived the one

     

     

     

    That's so very lovely made from love

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    this song means alot to me

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