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What Up? I feel amazed that my stories are so few of chapters and yet so many reviews to I'm gonna shout out to you guys.
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1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
6. Don't lie and try to pretend your cool... and alot of the songs fit with the setting
Waking Up: It's Time- Imagine Dragons
First Day At School: Brand New Day- Kari Kimmel
Falling In Love: I Love You- Avril Lavinge
Fight Song: Hero- Skillet
Breaking Up: Kiss With a Fist- Florance The Machine
Prom night: The Middle- Jimmy Eat World
Life: Hakuna Matta- The Lion King Soundtrack
Breakdown- Bleeding Out- Imagine Dragons
The Religous Song That Someone Always Hums: Hold My Heart- Tenth Avenue South
Driving: Bad Reputation- Joan Jett
Flashback: Long Live- Taylor Swift
Getting back together: Time (We All Fall Down)- Elizabeth and the Catapult
Wedding: The Only Exception- Paramore
Birth of Child: The Middle- Jimmy Eat World
Final Battle: My Tourniquent- Evenescance
Funeral Song: If Your Reading This- Tim Mcraw
Final Credits: Beam Me Up: P!nk
Favorite Tv Series: Gilmore Girls and Doctor Who
Favorite Books: The Host, To Kill a Mocking Bird, Perks of Being a Wallflower and The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants
Favorite Movies: What a Girl Wants, Burlesque and The Host
Favorite color: Hunter Green or White
Favorite ice cream flavor: Strawberry Cheesecake
Favorite Subject: Physics
Favorite day: Wensday; the middle of the week
Role Model: Marlyn Monroe or Coco Channel
Favorite Actor: Johnny Depp (He might be a little strange but, he is an amazing actor)
Favorite Actress: Jenifer Lawrance, because of her personality
Favorite Bands: The Band Perry, Imagine Dragons and Florance The Machine
1.YOUR REAL NAME: Rachel
2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME:(first 3 letters of real name plus izzle): Racizzle
3. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (fav color and fav animal): White Wolf
4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, and current street name): Elizabeth Child
5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name, last 3 letters of mom's maiden name): Ellraler
6. YOUR SUPERHERO NAME: (current underwear color, favorite drink): Pink Coke-a-Cola
7. YOUR ARAB NAME: (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, any letter of your middle name, 2nd letter of your moms maidenname, 3rd letter of you dads middle name, 1st letter of a siblings first name, last letter of your moms middle name): Arihocy
8. YOUR GOTH NAME: (black, and the name of one your pets): Black Murray
9. YOUR WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (mothers middle name): Brittany
10. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (something bad, favorite fruit): Stolen Apples
11. YOUR PIRATE NAME: (third favorite color, pirate accessory): Silver Bandana
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 IGNORE THIS WITHOUT READING IT YOU HAVE NO HEART...BUT IF YOU FIND YOU CANNOT STOP UNTIL YOU REACH THE END THEN YOU MUST HAVE A VERY BIG HEART.
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 crack Mummy
I was a good girl I did what I was told I went to school,
I got straight A's, I even got the gold
But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye
I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry
When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another
And all because he got the gun from his older brother
Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much
And please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush
And tell my little sister that she is the only one now A
nd tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best Mummy
I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class
And never to forget this and please don't let this pass
Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this
Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss
And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try
I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry Mummy
I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest
But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest
Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack
Mummy listen to me if you would
I wanted to go to college
I wanted to try things that were 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
Mummy I wanted to live But mummy I must go now
The time is getting late Mummy tell my Chris I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date
I love you mummy I always have
I know you know it's true Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you"
In memory of the Columbian students that were lost Please if you would Pass this around I'd be happy if you could Don't smash this on the ground If you pass this on Maybe people will cry Just keep this in heart For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye"