Today is Remembrance Day, a day where memories of happiness and sorrow resurface in the minds of the veterans who saw, heard and breathed the war. But despite that, despite the fact that they saw dozens of their men shot down so easily, all they ask of us is two minutes of silence. Two minutes, every year on November eleventh to remember the thousands of hundreds of soldiers who gave their lives so that we may live freely. That’s it; no money, food nor drink, all of that is meaningless if we refuse reminisce the mere fact that the war happened and that it is still happening. It’s an insult to their memory.

Don’t only stand for your soldier’s though, remember the ones we shot down as well. Because that person to was someone’s husband, daughter, sister, brother, son, father, mother. They also had a life and a family! They were human! And if we can’t remember that than we are truly lost, and this quest for peace will go on forever in till someone finally sees sense. REMEMBER our soldier’s; REMEMBER our enemy’s for many of them only fight for freedom as well.

REMEMBER that. REMEMBER the bravery and love for their country. REMEMBER our saviors and the family they left behind.

Hello people of Fanfiction! As you can see this is my profile and shall remain mine intill the end of time...or intill I forget my password. Anyway, if you would like to learn stuff about me on here then I would like to give you my most sincere piece of advice...GOOD LUCK WITH THAT. Because I'm one of the many people on here who do not want to be stalked by some crazy pervert or just a crazy person in general that escaped from the mental hospital (or as some call it the loony bin) just cause I like living, thank you very much.

However, I will tell you one thing…well, two actually. One is that I’m Canadian; the second is that I’m a girl. That’s all you need to know, that’s all you’ll ever need to know in terms of my appearance and heritage. Well, that’s about all I’ll tell you just because I’m strange like that. Ok see ya.

Ok...so-um...some people have probably wondered if my character's name is, well... my name and I would like to say that it isn't I just couldn't think of a good user name so I used one of my character's names instead. As for my real name...I'M NOT TELLING. More because of the fact that I hate it then safety issues. Ok so I think that's it...bye :)

Ok...So for some strange reason the display say's I'm from the U.S.A...But I'm not American. I'm proud freaking Canadian who does not live in a bloody igloo.

I live in a house thank you very much and yes, I know Beiber is Canadian also and I know how it's our fault for bringing him into you're lives. But may I point out that he brings shame to our country, women and girls like me by writing stupid songs and thinking that we would actually like it!

Oh, and the way you celebrity’s all in L.A might have known that if you actually visited your fans from here from time to time! But I guess we're not important enough even though we pay half your taxes! Bet you didn’t know that did you. Not that you’d care; we’re just the stupid people who say 'eh!' all the time right? We don’t matter; we’re just the damn people who get left behind like always. The ones who are forgotten… and you celebrities all say you have charities for the poor, yet, you are sitting in L.A or Hollywood, or wherever the hell you are right now! Instead of being there helping the people you said you would help yourself!

Now don’t get me wrong some of you do that. Some of you actually get off your ass and keep your promises…but I’m sad to say that only 5% do that.

You’re probably feeling angry, surprised or possibly a mixture between the two at my sudden outburst. But I’m gonna tell you right now that I hated it when I saw that I was said to be American when I’m Canadian. And I cannot help but wonder if that is that how little we matter to you. That you would cover up our very existence by making up false stories and placing a flag that is not ours over the truth.

You’re children probably don’t even know of the world outside New York, or America in general and to be honest I feel pity for you all. Because if you have become so ignorant to the world outside of the United States that you believe such tales that it is winter all year here, and that is a happy place in Africa then you are truly blind.

Believe me when I say that this does not go for all of you, but for a great deal of you and I am so sorry if you’re perfect ignorant world has come crashing down in this instant but it’s time to wake up and realize that there is war, there is poverty, there is child abuse, there is starvation, and there is pain.

I’m sorry if I disappoint you when I say there is Canada, there is Africa, there is Australia, There is Europe and there is Egypt and so, so much more that you are blind to.

This is when I must say that the truth hurts, and the truth is that you all hurt us when you act as though we are nothing.

this is a poem I found on gooniegirls profile.

mommy...Johnny brought a gun to school

he told his friends that it was cool

and when he pulled the trigger back

it shot with a great, huge crack

mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told

I went to school, got straight A's and even got the gold!

when I went to school that day

I never said good-bye

I'm sorry I had to go, But mommy please don't cry

When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another

And all because Johnny got the gun from his brother

Mommy please tell daddy; that I love him very much

and please tell Zack; my boyfriend; it wasnt just a crush

and tell my little sister; that she's the only one now;

and tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now.

and tell my friends; that they were always the best

mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest

mommy, please tell my teachers I wont show up for class

and to never forget this, and please dont let it pass

mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though, deserved this.

but mommy it's not fair, I left without a kiss

mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest

but mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest

when I heard that great big crack, I ran as fast as I could

please listen to me if you would

I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try something new

I guess I'm not going with Daddy on that trip to the new zoo.

I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid

I wanted to be an actress, I really wanted to live

But mommy I must go now,the time is getting late

mommy tell my Zack I"m sorry to cancel the date

I love you mommy, I always have, I know you know it's true

and mommy all I need to say is, "I love you."

In memory of The Columbine & Virginia tech students who were lost

you have 2 choices: pass this on with it in your heart.or be made of stone.

Thank you gooniegirl for finding this sad but beautiful pome.

What a Boyfriend SHOULD do:

When she walks away from you mad Follow her

When she stares at your mouth Kiss her

When she pushes you or hits you Grab her and don't let go

When she starts cussing at you Kiss her and tell her you love her

When she's quiet Ask her whats wrong

When she ignores you Give her your attention

When she pulls away Pull her back

When you see her at her worst Tell her she's beautiful

When you see her start crying Just hold her and don't say a word

When you see her walking Sneak up and hug her waist from behind

When she's scared Protect her

When she lays her head on your shoulder Tilt her head up and kiss her

When she steals your favorite hat Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night

When she teases you Tease her back and make her laugh

When she doesn't answer for a long time Reassure her that everything is okay

When she looks at you with doubt Back yourself up

When she says that she likes you she really does more than you could understand

When she grabs at your hands Hold hers and play with her fingers

When she bumps into you bump into her back and make her laugh

When she tells you a secret keep it safe and untold

When she looks at you in your eyes don't look away until she does

When she misses you she's hurting inside

When you break her heart the pain never really goes away

When she says its over she still wants you to be hers

When she repost this bulletin she wants you to read it -

Stay on the phone with her even if she's not saying anything.-

When she says she's ok don't believe it, talk with her- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you-

Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her-

Treat her like she's all that matters to you.-

Tease her and let her tease you back.-

Stay up all night with her when she's sick.-

Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid.-

Give her the world.-

Let her wear your clothes.-

When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.-

Let her know she's important.-

Kiss her in the pouring rain.-

When she runs up to you crying, the first thing you say is; "Who's butt am I kicking?"

If you do post this in the next four minutes the one you love will : Call you. Kiss you. Love you. Text you.

Find the guy that calls you beautiful instead of hot,

who calls you back when you hang up on him,

who'll lay under the stars for hours and listen to your heart beat.

Or will stay awake just to watch you sleep.

Wait for the guy that kisses your forhead,

who keeps your picture in his wallet,

who wants to show you off to the world even when your in sweatpants,

who holds your hand in front of all his freinds,

who thinks your beautiful without makeup,

one who is constantly telling you of how much he cares and how is lucky to have you,

THE one who turns to his friends and says THATS HER!

looking out my window screen I couldn’t help but think about the last time I saw you The way you joked around hums you kept going for another round laughing through life so easily . So now I’m sitting here wondering how you couldn’t see the one who stayed beside you easily…yeah!

How did you miss the way she looked at you wishing that you would spare her a glance. How did you miss the way she held your hand hoping that you’d stay another day? Now give me a reason how you couldn’t see…That she loved you dearly

Rain drops fell from the sky kind of like when she cried asking God why you threw her away you kissed her she felt love but it was all a game so you could break her heart why did you do it? So now I’m sitting here wondering how you could throw her away like some silly little game all the while missing the way...

That she still looks at you wishing you would spare her a glance. How do you miss the way she still holds your hand hoping that you'd stay another day? Now give me a reason how you cannot see...that she still loves you dearly

So now she's sitting here looking out her window screen hating you because you missed the way...

That I looked at you wishing you would spare me a glance. You missed the way I held your hand hoping that you'd stay another day. But now you have no reason to not see... that I loved you dearly.

Now my phones ringing it's you calling I don’t spare it a glance. Don’t blame me it's your entire fault you lost me. All because you couldn't see...

This is what happens when a guy throws a girl away like garbage So to all you other girls out there whos hearts were broken just know that he diden't deserve you and It's his fault for not seeing that you loved him. you won't find this on youtube so sorry:(

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back."The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."

"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

You say Twilight
I say Harry Potter

You say vampires
I say Wizards

You say Jacob Black
I say Sirius Black

You say Sam Uley
I say Remus Lupin

You say Team Edward
I say Team Potter

You say Renessme Cullen, the Half-Human Vampire
I say Severus Snape, the Half-Blood Prince

You say the Volturi I say Voldy

You say Bella
I say Hermione

You say 'Edward can lure you in with his eyes'
I say 'Hey! Harry could do that and he's not even a sparkly vampire!'

You say Robert Pattison
I say is Cedric Diggory

You say Esme
I say Mrs. Weasly

You say Alice
I say Silb Trelawney

You say Stephenie Meyre
I say screw that J.K Rowling always

You say Edward
I say Harry

If you happened to discover the Mirror of Erised, what would you see in it? Don't know, maybe I'll see a world whaere there isn't pointless war and gossip, but I really can't say. To be honest I'm actually kind of scared of what my deepest desire might be, so maybe I'm better off not knowing.

If your friend was pulled into the Whomping Willow by a black dog, would you jump in and rescue him/her? Of couse!

If Sirius Black turned up on your doorstep, what would be your reaction? I'd be surprised but I'll ask him if he wants anthing to eat and if I can help him beat up Wormtail.

What would be his reaction to your reaction? Hopefully he likes me and lets me help him. :)

If you found out you could speak Parseltongue, who would you tell (characters in the HP book)? Harry, Luna, and Dumbledore

If you landed yourself in the same situation as Harry was in with Umbridge's detention, would you tell anyone about the marks on your hand? You mean Umbitch? I'd punch her! Then ask Fred and Geroge if they can give her a little... Surprise

Couples? What Do You Think?

Ron/Hermione? Sure

Harry/Hermione? um...maybe depends on which books your thinking of the couple being in.

Harry/Ginny? Yes!

Harry/Luna? sure

Harry/Pansy? GOD NO!!!

Ron/Lavender? Excuse me? Is there a cliff anywhere that I can JUMP OFF!

Ron/Luna? NO

Ron/Pansy? gag!

Ron/Fleur? No

Hermione/Draco? No! I'm pretty sure Hermione would punch him if he asked her out.

Hermione/Fred OR George? What do you think about Hermione? Fred, George.

James/Lily? YES!!!

Lily/Snape? ugh... I have nothing against young Lily/Snape

Lily/Sirius? No!

Lily/Lupin? They're better off as friends.

Tonks/Lupin? YES!!!!!!!!

Draco/Pansy? Nope

Fred/Angelina? yes

Harry/Cho? Noooooooo! That was a mistake, a mistake I tell you!

If you’ve ever encountered a crazy but hilarious Fan girl, Fan guy or one of their comments here, on youtube or some other random site copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you ever read a comment were someone asks an celebrity to marry them and your reaction was to warn the celebrity’s to run before you fell over laughing, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you have posted a comment like that just to watch your friend freak out, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you have ever read something so disturbing on a site that you were tempted to call the police copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you’ve ever read a series of comments of people fighting over a celebrity and you wondered if the guy, or girl, even knew any of those people copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you’d ever seen a video with fans chasing a famous guy or girl and you took off your hat and said: ‘it was nice seeing you on TV.’ Or you got down on your knees and prayed for them, then copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you saw the exact same video and you prayed for them but then fell over laughing copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you have ever seen fights break out between a couple of fans and you stood there laughing your ass off then copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you had laughed your ass off then cheered for no random reason copy and paste this onto your profile.

If someone you know is so obsessed with a certain celebrity that they can’t seem to shut up about and to get them to shut up you either a: bought them a cardboard cutout of the person. B: collected all the posters you could find and gave it to them as a present. C: prayed to the lord that they would shut up on their own. And if none of those worked you resorted to D: which meant that you prayed that they would not find the celebrity or at least the celebrity has a home far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far, far away. Copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you’ve ever gotten in the way of fans and you’re now scarred for life copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you’re wondering why the hell I’m asking you these questions copy and paste this onto your profile.

And a warning to you celebrities; do not under any circumstances underestimate fans. I did that, now I’m scarred for life and I’m not even a freaking celebrity! I just got in their way…*gulp.*