tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-309116432024-03-07T12:51:20.508+03:00Simply KlaraThere's something more painful than learning from experience, and that's not learning from it....Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-4877387971554105782007-12-15T13:46:00.000+03:002007-12-15T15:08:54.347+03:00Happy Holidays<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2aQ_2YIgOoYGq7DlvPzIvsbJqaARVNRGqOLLz-oVm3IoYGZHLDb85iQFVBsO02XX4uBplzUXJmtelxjC-D69QqIGxlM-r_l_EOZg6gtqyTlkxIpwUwlGolCT85QJ5aNqri2T0mg/s1600-h/a28708cce9bb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2aQ_2YIgOoYGq7DlvPzIvsbJqaARVNRGqOLLz-oVm3IoYGZHLDb85iQFVBsO02XX4uBplzUXJmtelxjC-D69QqIGxlM-r_l_EOZg6gtqyTlkxIpwUwlGolCT85QJ5aNqri2T0mg/s320/a28708cce9bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144170175007903538" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Happy Holidays good people & remember to vote wisely...</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com59tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-57190965711069027002007-11-19T11:46:00.001+03:002007-11-19T12:04:53.442+03:00Help ma neighbour is too hottt!!!!<span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Ma New Neighbour is damn hot!! He smiled @ me jana & for a moment I was temporarily paralysed...Aki I need to move before sins are committed! He's just so fine...</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-33876599702523034422007-09-29T12:10:00.000+03:002007-09-29T12:16:52.592+03:00I love this Quote!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilj-qiW8G_BwOSjLLvNaPYTn1TzGWtpsDNCdhgXhS1UzMemaCmfG6q1eF4uq_n-859wgF1ohKc2m9Wku41gkRgmERYDgcYPf4QX-MnsM7rT91AX8_RZCDGeBF78HfMWMG10BY2Nw/s1600-h/01AwcAXzLBpTEAAAADAAAAAAAAAAA+.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilj-qiW8G_BwOSjLLvNaPYTn1TzGWtpsDNCdhgXhS1UzMemaCmfG6q1eF4uq_n-859wgF1ohKc2m9Wku41gkRgmERYDgcYPf4QX-MnsM7rT91AX8_RZCDGeBF78HfMWMG10BY2Nw/s320/01AwcAXzLBpTEAAAADAAAAAAAAAAA+.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115552033900976162" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-83040023485744558922007-09-13T11:15:00.000+03:002007-09-13T11:55:51.816+03:00Wake me Up when It's December<span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Is it just ma or does anyone long for Dec? I just wanna close my eyes & open them when it's Dec already. First this weather is annoying one day sunny another rainy or so chilly And then these Tsunami & earthquakes scares.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">But most importantly I just cant wait for November 30 when I hand in my resignation letter, actually it's already typed just waiting to printed out & handed in..LOL yes thats how anxious am to change jobs.<br /><br />Am just tired of waking up @ 7 AM everyday & yet am always broke! besides I get to take 1 month off work, just to relax & have me time as much as I want.. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I got this other job that I just can't wait to take come Jan (Yes Kip that was what the prayer was all about :=)..) So please September, October & November can u just move it please & faster & Dec please get to drag Kiasi tu.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">September espec you, can u just move a little bit faster, You know Last month I bailed a relative out of afinancial crisis and plugged myself right deep in one so please elewa da situation & stop dragging..I need to get to the end of u bana am seriously broke.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Moving on, Are humans destined Liars? Why do we make promises we have no intentions of keeping? Why Promise to be there in sickness & health yet bolt @ the smell of sickness?? And why do we value Imaje so much? Yes I know Image is everything. But don't we just sometimes overdo it? Why go to such extremes just to impress a group of friends? Why would I pretend not to know someone just to impress these other people?<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I have afew genuine friends & am content coz I know they Love me just the way am, No need to fake anything, they take me as am & I take them as they are. We all have flaws & despite what one may think you can never be perfect.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">What I have learned is that it's simpler for me when am just me, anytime I try exaggerate it, it backfires right back. That's why am always a take or leave kind of woman. Coz honestly for how long can I really pull that string? If we are gonna be long time pals or partners you need love me as me from the first time otherwise it is all in pretense.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">The only time I work hard to impress is when am facing a panelist for a job interview & most of the time I often slip right to the normal fast talking nervous Klara.</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-85682716396643803522007-09-05T13:12:00.000+03:002007-09-05T14:14:51.212+03:00Prayer of Thanks<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtbDdBFQCj7v-7JExP8K1QVDYF-Raoh0jJLBACfw7R8PoSetNWo5uF3yVm4ioXBZTpL2Fr27uIrJNgxmOWU8H0qhI23atJUNPCNJmOYwMxXWUQVQ8Gbeydm4s5d8qhry15EhxS0g/s1600-h/n910.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtbDdBFQCj7v-7JExP8K1QVDYF-Raoh0jJLBACfw7R8PoSetNWo5uF3yVm4ioXBZTpL2Fr27uIrJNgxmOWU8H0qhI23atJUNPCNJmOYwMxXWUQVQ8Gbeydm4s5d8qhry15EhxS0g/s320/n910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106676568655004754" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Thank you Father for hearing my prayer</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Thank you Lord for all of your care</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />Thank you Father for your love sincere</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />And thank you Father for answering me here</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />Thank you Father God in Heaven above</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />And thank you Lord for your gracious love</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />Thank you Father for Jesus your Son</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >And Thank you Father for thy will be done</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Amen</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Prayer Indeed is powerful!!! am a witness!</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-60810586813186838722007-08-30T11:02:00.000+03:002007-08-30T13:07:37.610+03:00<span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Feels like so long since I typed something sensible here, I guess I just been lacking Blog Mojo as they call it..But it's not even that it's me & my multi tasking I start to type a post & in da middle of it get to doing something else & by the time I come back here & the whole idea is gone & seem boring to even continue.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Moving on of late I have been wondering what is it with me & Unavailable jamaas, First it was the married guy( And plz stop looking at me like that) I honestly had no idea he was until I was deep into his shit, It was the most painful period in my dating life, Knowing you are in Love with someone's elses Wife & Father brought me really down, Then there was this other guy who was always away, Busy always, We lived in different towns anyway it never worked out....And now this LDR am in now, It just so frustrating coz although I love the jamaa but am no happy..</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I sometimes just don't understand myself, What's with me & unavailable guys?..</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Am just tired, I just want to stop dating, maybe then I wouldn't miss anyone or then be so lonely..</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">My friends say I bring these to myself, as in am a drama queen & I look for trouble, maybe they are right. But Is it possible to choose whom you fall in Love with? How is it possible to be happy in a LDR?</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I have always Loved Pink, and when I first heard this song I fell in Love with it!</span><br /><object width="425" height="353"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JpXFluYTdnQ"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JpXFluYTdnQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-size:50%;">You took my hand, You showed me how<br />You promised me you'd be around<br />Uh huh<br />That's right, I took your words<br />And I believed, In everything<br />You said to me, Yeah huh<br />That's right<br /><br />If someone said three years from now<br />You'd be long gone<br />I'd stand up and punch them out<br />Cause they're all wrong, I know better<br />Cause you said forever, And ever<br />Who knew<br /><br />Remember when we were such fools<br />And so convinced and just too cool<br />Oh no, No no<br />I wish I could touch you again<br />I wish I could still call you friend<br />I'd give anything<br /><br />When someone said count your blessings now<br />'fore they're long gone, I guess I just didn't know how<br />I was all wrong, They knew better<br />Still you said forever, And ever<br />Who knew<br /><br />Yeah yeah<br />I'll keep you locked in my head, Until we meet again<br />Until we, Until we meet again<br />And I won't forget you my friend<br />What happened<br /><br />If someone said three years from now<br />You'd be long gone<br />I'd stand up and punch them out<br />Cause they're all wrong and<br />That last kiss, I'll cherish<br />Until we meet again. And time makes<br />It harder, I wish I could remember<br />But I keep Your memory<br />You visit me in my sleep<br />My darling,<br /></span></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-53958689558782132012007-08-22T14:32:00.003+03:002007-08-23T12:28:55.767+03:00I am a wild woman.<a title="Join XciteFun For More Fun" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://xcitefun.net/join" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"></a><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I saw this poem & Liked it, thought someone else might like it...</span><br /><br /><a title="Join XciteFun For More Fun" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://xcitefun.net/join" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"></a></div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I know, inspite of myself</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">and in spite of what I've been told</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">that there's beauty in every age</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">no matter how old</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I've learned what it means to be a life bearer</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">to bear children</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">to create art</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">to plant seeds of love</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">from the depths of the dirt underneath my fingernails</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">to the height of my very soul</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am one with the Earth</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">the winds from the four directions whisper through my skin </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">and the spirit of every wild woman coalesces in me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">for we are each wild women</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">and we are all the spirit of the wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I will follow the voice in my heart</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I sing from my heart</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I dance with the stars</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I howl at the moon</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I love uncontrollably</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">from the deepest, darkest, most sacred part of me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am fearless</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"> I cry in strength</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I open my arms to the sky and welcome the rain</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I am a wild woman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I nurture, love and protect</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I stand, strongly, silently, sweetly for my brothers</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">I walk dutifully, prayerfully, joyfully upon the mother</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;">and I will not be stopped</span><br /><br /><a title="Join XciteFun For More Fun" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://xcitefun.net/join" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"><br /></a>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-73669790083100904452007-08-03T12:07:00.000+03:002007-08-03T13:06:16.761+03:00It's been one year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvlt1jgU-u1dszqVOFuw-pZo6CE0UrMumrRKw-wNG57Vs_w-DLpvsanEV7_GOzF7TQiGPK9Mxiu9IjdLL0RjvJiNitjuKOhnbTyFEGF7YNI4qjFUehJPWjio98UmCDTXpWL1rZBw/s1600-h/10226-034-08-1088.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvlt1jgU-u1dszqVOFuw-pZo6CE0UrMumrRKw-wNG57Vs_w-DLpvsanEV7_GOzF7TQiGPK9Mxiu9IjdLL0RjvJiNitjuKOhnbTyFEGF7YNI4qjFUehJPWjio98UmCDTXpWL1rZBw/s320/10226-034-08-1088.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094412567569242162" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;">This Month Simply Klara celebrates it's first anniversary! Yes It's been one Interesting year! </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-family: georgia;">I started this place to please a nagging colleague, I wasn't so keen on blogging when I started out but along the way met Funny, exciting & Interesting people who made blogging so addictive!<br />So I just want to say THANK YOU guys for making this an exciting experience for me!! THANKS A LOT!!!!!!!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Moving on, I eavesdropped this weird argument in a matatu on my way to work today, apparently around 2-3 am today, some poor drunk was knocked down along Thika Road, now the surprising thing is that he had laid there bleeding only to be rushed by some good Samaritan to hospital around 7.30 in bad shape!<br />Now what shocks me is that, the guy who had knocked him down just drove away & petrol attendants who had witnessed the accident had done nothing to save the poor guys life! Even after confirming he was still breathing!</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Now this 2 guys were arguing that it was so inhuman 4 the attendants & the driver to have not assisted the bleeding guy bt the tout was shamelessly saying it was the best action since they would have been held responsible in case the guy had died on them!!!!<br />He was so defensive I was shocked! I was so tempted to ask him what if it were him or his brother??? Am still wondering , Does that driver have a conscience??<br />I wonder how one would live with that fact everyday that he knocked someone and drove away! Wondering if she/he died?? Like some gal was saying he could have even taken the guy to a hospital & even dumbed him there than just driving away as if nothing happened just because no one has seen them!</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Anyway that's just life!! Have a lovely weekend!!!</span><br /></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com47tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-84990934496034823252007-08-01T10:35:00.000+03:002007-08-01T11:04:35.314+03:00Thanks My Gal!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNxge7m1Tr-ohZVDV0sOUzHg8xNFJEmKeu07lLTqapR-ZMspUahFJfEyVxffCT7OjfiPOc64HHW0APCk-vgIFj2dyqI-mF73IKUKpv3YZz-bFri1atUQEi44bkAykGYYB7uo4Ew/s1600-h/1k59f18a4ddb_thumb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 109px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtNxge7m1Tr-ohZVDV0sOUzHg8xNFJEmKeu07lLTqapR-ZMspUahFJfEyVxffCT7OjfiPOc64HHW0APCk-vgIFj2dyqI-mF73IKUKpv3YZz-bFri1atUQEi44bkAykGYYB7uo4Ew/s320/1k59f18a4ddb_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093638429778909218" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">“Do you want to talk?” she asked when she sat next to me. I think she already knew the answer to the question and wasn’t surprised when I chose to say nothing at all. For hours we sat together staring at the ocean as our thoughts shifted with the breeze. Every once in a while she would look over at me and smile in a way that let me know everything would be all right. Every once in a while I would look over at her and see nothing but sincerity.</span><br /><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">If you asked me now why I was sad and alone that day, I wouldn’t be able to tell you. All I can remember is my friend’s hand on my shoulder, her gentle smile and the calm reassurance that turned away my fears. No matter what happened I knew she would be there for me just as she was there then. Two hours of her time gave me wisdom beyond my years and the memory of her compassion in everything she did for me is one of the few that will never ever fade.<br />Had to say gal: Thanx for believing in me!!</span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">On other storos, si I just hate when it rains in the morning!! Leave alone those traffic jams & matatu hassles, I hate when that damn alarm goes off! Aki am getting rid of it!</span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Great week, Good people!!!<br /></span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10;"> <o:p><br /></o:p></span></p>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com44tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-14914872347331894962007-07-19T11:18:00.000+03:002007-07-20T17:07:27.064+03:00One-Word Responses Meme<blockquote><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;">Was tagged but decided to take a different approach, since I didn't wanna <a href="http://simplyclarah.blogspot.com/2007/05/seen-through-my-own-eyes.html">repeat</a> the 8 Things tag..<a href="http://mulalo.blogspot.com/">3TC</a> hope u understand..<br /></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;">1 Where is your cell phone...<strong>Desk</strong><br />2 Relationship... <strong>Fulfilling</strong><br />3 Your hair....<strong>Short</strong><br />4 Work... <strong>Unceasing</strong><br />5 Your sister<span style="font-weight: bold;">....</span><strong>Treasured</strong><br /><br />6 Your favorite things.... <strong>Sleep</strong><br />7 Your dream last night..<span style="font-weight: bold;">.</span><strong style="font-weight: bold;"></strong><span style="font-weight: bold;">Startling</span><br />8 Your favorite drink....<span style="font-weight: bold;">Wine</span><strong></strong><br />9 Your dream car....<strong>Clean</strong><br />10 The room you're in....<strong>Quite</strong><br /><br />11 Your shoes... <strong>Off</strong><br />12 Your fears....<strong>Scary</strong><br />13 What do you want to be in 10 years.....<strong></strong><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy</span><br />14 Who did you hang out with this weekend.....<strong>Friends</strong><br />15 What are you not good at..... <strong>Brevity</strong><br /><br />16 Muffins? <strong>Rarely</strong><br />17 Wish-list item..<span style="font-weight: bold;">Paris</span><strong></strong><br />18 Where you grew up<span style="font-weight: bold;">...</span><strong>Maseno</strong></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;"><strong></strong>19 The last thing you did...<span style="font-weight: bold;">Sipped</span><strong></strong><br />20 What are you wearing...<strong>Jeans</strong><br /></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;">21 What are you not wearing... <strong>Fashion</strong><br />22 Your favorite pet...<span style="font-weight: bold;">Puppy</span><strong></strong></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;"><strong></strong>23 Your computer...<span style="font-weight: bold;">Essential</span><br />24 Your life...<strong>Pleasant</strong><br />25 Your mood<span style="font-weight: bold;">...</span><strong>Serene</strong><br /><br />26 Missing...<span style="font-weight: bold;">Family</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><strong></strong><br />27 What are you thinking about....<strong>Vacation</strong><br />28 Your dream car.....<span style="font-weight: bold;">Lexus RX330</span><br />29 Your Ex<span style="font-weight: bold;">.....</span><strong>Forgotten</strong><br />30 Your Favorite Item... <span style="font-weight: bold;">Laptop</span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;">31 Your favorite color....<strong>Green</strong><br />32 Last time you laughed... <span style="font-weight: bold;">Now</span><strong></strong><br />33 Last time you cried...<strong>Forgotten</strong><br />34 School<span style="font-weight: bold;">....</span><strong>Later</strong><br />35 Love ..<span style="font-weight: bold;">Forever</span><strong></strong></p> <p><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >36 Tag?..</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Anyone willing..on second thought No, I take that back, anyone reading this is tagged!! Am serious...LOL</span></p><p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Lovely Weekend!!<br /></span></p></blockquote>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com43tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-58429830952396294372007-07-18T15:37:00.000+03:002007-07-18T15:50:53.759+03:00Is this The Real Thing or just a Fling?<p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">I first noticed him at a Madaraka Day barbecue. </span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Standing by the pool, all tanned and effortlessly sexy in a white polo and cargo shorts, he looked like he'd just stepped off a page of the J Crew catalog.</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">When our eyes met, he flashed a big smile and my heart skipped a beat. I took a gulp of your watermelon-tini and tried to look nonchalant. </span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Later, he "accidentally" bumped into me at the grill when we both reached for the last hot dog bun at the same time. </span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">We shared a laugh, then he said, "I'll give you this bun on one condition ... You give me your phone number."</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">(Okay, so his line was a little cheesy, but I went for it!)</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Since then, we have been inseparable. </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Frolicking in the waves at the beach...</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">Kissing at the top of the yatch...</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">Strolling on the sandy beach eating ice cream...</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Life is a whirlwind of excitement as days blur together like one of those montage scenes in a romantic movie, all set to the song "I'll stop the world and melt with you..."</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">For the entire month of June, we haven't had a care in the world. </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Except now ... it's July. The official end-point of my vacation.</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">I have suddenly woken up to realize that these carefree days can't go on forever.</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">I find yourself thinking, "This has been a lot of fun, but where is it going?"</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">Do I and Mr. X(es?) have the staying power to last into September...</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">...Or will our romance fade faster than my summer tan?</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">In other words:</span><br /></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Is this The Real Thing or just a Fling?</span></p>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-37632351863679145992007-07-02T14:08:00.001+03:002007-07-02T14:12:40.662+03:00Sexy Men<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><object height="350" width="425"><param value="http://youtube.com/v/JLiwoz-HvKA" name="movie"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/JLiwoz-HvKA" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></p><p><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I believe in miracles...</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Where you from</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I believe in miracles</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">...Since you came along</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Miracles right before my eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing got me hypnotised</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Don't stop what ya' doing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">What ya' doing to me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">My angel from above lying next to me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">How did ya' know that I'd be the one</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Been a long time coming only just begun</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Doing all the things that makes my heart sing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Keep doing what you're doing you sexy thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">How did ya' know I needed you so badly</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">How did ya' know I gave my heart gladly</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Yesterday I was one of a lonely people</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Now you're lying next to me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Making love to me</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I believe in miracles, </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Where you from</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I believe in miracles..<br />Since you came along..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Only yesterday I was on my own</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Just another day later my mind was blown</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing come into my life</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Forever and a day it feels so right</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">How did ya' know that I'd be the one</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Been a long time coming only just begun</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Doing all the things that makes my heart sing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Keep doing what you're doing you sexy thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">How did ya' know I needed you so badly</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">How did ya' know I gave my heart gladly</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Yesterday I was one of a lonely people</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Now you're lying next to me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Making love to me</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I believe in miracles, </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Where you from</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing, </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I believe in miracles..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Since you came along</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Kiss me baby..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Touch me baby..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You sexy thing</span><br /><br /><br /></p></div>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com44tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-41821590669037626882007-06-26T14:51:00.000+03:002007-06-26T15:47:46.304+03:00Back to Stay!!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >It's been sometime since I have been here, I would wish say been so busy but that would be a lie, I guess there was bila Vibe! :=), Anyway Interesting things have been going on around here, Finally I get to go on my much anticipated Leave starting next week, So I guess there will be no excuse for not blogging! :=).</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >And I just got an invitation to one my exes Weddings! & I have no excuse for not attending. You see we are pretty good friends, I somehow maintain that kind of relationship with all my ex'es apart from that *sad bastard* who slept with my friend (Now that was & is still unforgivable)</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >Anyway back to this ex, I used to see him way back while in colle, but fell out but for good reasons..LOL..What I mean is that, it was no nasty break-up, anyway we have been good friends since then, n have severally hanged out with his galfriend turned *Fiance*..I can believe I just called her that! Not that am jealous no, there's no reason to be, Just that am still in shock, I can believe he's doing it.</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >I was in shock when he first called to drop the news, Apparently he saw it fit that I hear it from him first(Not that it matters anyway)..My question is When did he start getting that serious? Even though I have seen the card I still can believe he's doing it!</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">The wedding is in August and am attending, no excuse not to, Now what I need is a hot date by my side I don't wanna drag my galfriends coz I don't want them looking at me with teary eyes as they exchange vows, pitying me or worse still wishing it was me the</span>re..</span><span style="font-size:100%;">LOL</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-86928890042131473712007-06-12T13:16:00.000+03:002007-06-12T16:45:33.329+03:00Eat it Up! Before it MeltS!!!!...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhlt-ZbWtCNBBrn5JNmAeVavX1Mg7itSJpyX86fdCFr9MGqL4p8djokn85D8BdqqSzSCbwAQB6C9GkbXEqKVyAyCuYDsEWnmMkZtWoONowAQM2vBW0BnOFylDOJWYm4Z4O10DJFA/s1600-h/73434479.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 147px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhlt-ZbWtCNBBrn5JNmAeVavX1Mg7itSJpyX86fdCFr9MGqL4p8djokn85D8BdqqSzSCbwAQB6C9GkbXEqKVyAyCuYDsEWnmMkZtWoONowAQM2vBW0BnOFylDOJWYm4Z4O10DJFA/s320/73434479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075138179807577186" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I am capable, I am worthwhile, I am beautiful. I am lovable, I shall accept both my strengths</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >& my weaknesses for they are me.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br />I shall never again believe the "lie"that if I make a mistake,I am a mistake..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >My mistakes are the learning tools, that I shall encounter on my life journey.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br />When I learn from my mistakes,I give them meaning.When I give my mistakes meaning,</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I can begin to forgive myself, I can begin to heal.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall not use my mistakes as excuses to give up on me.....My mistakes are not me.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall seek the wisdom to nurture., my heart, mind, body, & soul so that I may feel more centered: P</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >roviding an energy reserve that allows me to climb the mountains in my own life,</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >Providing an energy reserve that allows me to love & support others who are climbing a different mountain...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >Providing an energy reserve that allows time for friends, play and the celebration of life.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall allow myself to feel capable so that I may seek excellence. </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall allow myself to feel sadness so that joy may return.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br />I shall allow myself to feel joy so that I may be revitalized.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall allow myself to feel afraid so that I may find courage.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br />I shall allow myself to feel alone so that I may know me.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall allow myself to feel beautiful so that I may feel free.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br />I shall allow myself to feel lovable so that the loving may seek me.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br />I shall allow myself to feel pain so that I may heal.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall allow myself to feel worthy so that I may fulfill my purpose.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >When I am centered, I see the perfection in the world, Myself and others.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >When I find the world to be imperfect,I will take responsibility for painting it that way.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I will look into the heart of a rose, or the eyes of a newborn baby & again know perfection.</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I take responsibility for creating my own life story through the choices I have made;</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >to blame others is to give away my personal power.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >Who will I allow to write the next chapter of my life?</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall seek the courage to believe in a God or Higher Power who will laugh with me in the sunlight </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >or cry with me in the darkness.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall make a small difference on this planet through the work I do.When I leave I will have done my share.<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I shall live, love, laugh,and learn on my journey.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Courtesy of a Forward.....</span></span><br /></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-29557338143830013352007-06-02T09:41:00.000+03:002007-06-02T11:59:39.086+03:00A few Truths..........<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Now that am back on this bilaz Train was wondering if the rules have changed, I have been away for almost 2 years n am still tryin adjust, but I will definately..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Damn! Si I get cold feet on first meetings actually been once on a blind date, had to teremsha 2 Smirnoffs before meetin him n it was fun watchin him all nervous n anxious,I just sat there staring at him amused..LOL! That was da last time he saw me..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >By da way, have actually phyisically met afew of u in precise 4 jamaas one chile..n it's been interesting, anyway let me let u in kiasi..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Blogger 1..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >This one also happens to be my best Friend,Our friendship has been through alot n she has been through hell too but we all have our flaws n what matters to me most is I believe her n she trusts me..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Blogger 2..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >We have been chattin for a while but I was'nt so eager on meetin him, am never good at first meetings, anyway am Club Sound with pals n I decide why not so sms'es Flow n in 30 mins he's @ the entrace, Good time-Keeper am lovin it! It's shockin, he's totally diff from what I had in mind, anyway we have fun, he falls for my gal n I think she has a thing for him too.They hit it off sawa.Anyway we live in strange world, n strange things happen bt he's still one my best..& anythin 4 him......</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Blogger 3</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >..He was my regular, Was his greatest fan, We met thru a mutual friend,had no idea it was him until after 2nd meetin, n it was awkward alittle bit..n I could tell he was so nervous..bt after that he gave my blog ablack out,I have never & may never understand why! Nway am still his greatest fan n will always be..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Blogger 4</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >...Was datin my gal, n had promised not to reveal myself bt after afew pints I gave myself a way..LOL! Now that's one hell of a funny guy so funny than his blog..He kept me laughin all through! N he is cool.A real gentleman..by tha way(Am sorry 4 being stubborn n difficult) I sometimes get there when am tipsy..(Shame on me!)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Blogger 5</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >....This one met him accidentally can actually say that, Rezorous past mid-nite, wasted, get introduced am like "Klara" Laughs </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" chatdir="1" >huskily</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" > (I must add) & says am ----.Am like "the blogger?" " Yes!" am gettin sober now, he's like "I Like ur blog", Shocked now..How did he know me?? Apparently had seen my pix somewhere n had figured out! LOL! Now that one was an intriguing, fast-talkin, handsome jamaa(Those guys that make u wish u were single n free to mingle :P)<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >By the way it was fun meetin u all n will definately be meetin more of u!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Anyway this post was made to seek advice; Is it possible to Love someone u have never physically met? Lately been feelin closer to this guy n yet we havent met..</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-58036709982698010362007-05-29T11:25:00.000+03:002007-05-29T11:43:31.586+03:00Just a thought..........<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbEQBxd6h5ePxbSfVglVzTrRnn6zqzdgp1l7gz_H4hz-FayeJ22odO51xaRgyvPrAqa4MznMjxjVVOBiPibhkDKA7dntSFaPYYpqH9fMq97Xft4utJicCm6Pclp7BU3wgY7NXvng/s1600-h/mt116.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbEQBxd6h5ePxbSfVglVzTrRnn6zqzdgp1l7gz_H4hz-FayeJ22odO51xaRgyvPrAqa4MznMjxjVVOBiPibhkDKA7dntSFaPYYpqH9fMq97Xft4utJicCm6Pclp7BU3wgY7NXvng/s320/mt116.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069897769920345746" border="0" /></a>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-74327295656217403932007-05-19T15:39:00.001+03:002007-05-19T17:20:10.254+03:00Going Musical with Billie Myers's - Kiss The Rain<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/1MibKBAnjhU' name='movie'></param><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/1MibKBAnjhU'></embed></object></p><p><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Hello...Can you hear me? Am I gettin' through to you?<br />Hello...Is it late there? There's a laughter on the line<br />Are you sure you're there alone?<br />Cause I'm, Tryin' to explain<br />Somethin's wrong, Ya just don't sound the same<br />Why don't you, Why don't you, Go outside, Go outside<br /><br />Kiss the rain....Whenever you need me<br />Kiss the rain..Whenever I'm gone, too long.<br /><br />If your lips....Feel lonely and thirsty<br />Kiss the rain..And wait for the dawn.<br />Keep in mind..We're under the same sky<br />And the nights..As empty for me, as for you<br />If ya feel...You can't wait till morinin'<br />Kiss the rain..Kiss the rain...Kiss the rain<br /><br />Hello..Do you miss me?<br />I hear you say you do..But not the way I'm missin' you<br /><br />What's new?..How's the weather?..Is it stormy where you are?<br />Cause I'm so close but it feels like you're so far..<br />Oh would it mean anything If you knew..What I'm left imagining<br />In my mind..In my mind, Would you go..Would you go<br />Kiss the rain<br /><br />And you'd fall over me...Think of me<br />Think of me..Think of me..Only me..Kiss the rain<br />Whenever I'm gone too long, If your lips,Feel lonely and thirsty<br />Kiss the rain..and wait for the dawn<br /><br />Keep in mind,We're under the same skies<br />And the nights, As empty for me, as for you<br />If you feel...You can't wait till morning<br /><br />Kiss the rain...Kiss the rain, Kiss the rain...Kiss the rain<br />Kiss the rain..Oooooohhhhh, Kiss the rain..Oooooohhhhh<br />Kiss the rain......<br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />Dedicated to mafans wa mine!(Just Kidding sasa Klara atatoa wapi mafans?) Seriously Though to anyone who can feel me on this one...</span></p></div>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-25462171587183519212007-05-12T18:26:00.000+03:002007-05-12T18:31:49.795+03:00Seen Through My Own Eyes.....<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><object height="350" width="425"><param value="http://youtube.com/v/EurMzYsnkjY" name="movie"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/EurMzYsnkjY" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></p><p>Si I love this song</p></div><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Was Tagged too..and am not good at this but will try..So here da 7 Things People dont know about Klara..</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">1</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">. Am afirst born in afamily of 4, a pathetic first born as in am no good at it..I even forget their birthdays n no good at advices en it's made worse by the fact that they look upon me! Damn! sometimes I feel so guilty about that..I secretly wish I wasnt one..,,By da way early comments on this post were kulwaad sorry for that!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">2.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;"> I love Dancing with apassion..It's my second most Pleasurable activity, It helps me relieve stress..Can dance anywhere as long as kuna flow even kwa bafu & Used to Love Dancin in da rain in my younger days :=) My other Love is Music n I work better with my earphones on..My boss just doesn't get it!...Music helps me calm down when am feelin overwhelmed by things..It just gets me in da mood.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">3. </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">Am really turned on by a good Kisser n vice versa..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">4.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">I had my first crush at 11 with aclassmate! LOL! He was *Pretty*, Funny n bright, I was sure to marry him when I grew up..LOL..We are good friends now, n he still laughs at me for that!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">5.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">My favourite food is Kuku/Chapos n I love fruits apart from Ovacados n believe it or not Apples...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">6.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;"> I tend to Love deeply as in with my whole everything n that's why I take long to heal after abreak-Up or major Loss..Or even trust again.Am never good at forgetin..I guess that's why at times I tend 2 get paranoid..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">7.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;"> My biggest weakness ; Am too accomodating, Extremely Forgiving n Impatient that why I hate traffic Jams..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">Bonus one</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">: The Most Influential People in my Life are My Mom n Shiro(My galf</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">riend) </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">There I have let u in alittle bit in..Now My 7 Victims:</span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://dkwin.wordpress.com/"> DK,</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;"> </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://stwap.wordpress.com/"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Stwap</span></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">, </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://nakeel.blogspot.com/">Nakeel</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">, </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://echwalu.blogspot.com/">Eddiie</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">, </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://amkeni-wakenya.blogspot.com/">DP</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;">, </span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;" href="http://rubenblack.blogspot.com/">Ruben, KenyaOnly......</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And any other who has escaped this!!<br /><br /></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com61tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-27854839319764480762007-05-07T10:49:00.000+03:002007-05-07T12:44:42.287+03:00Just Thinkin..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO5cXcsj8FU_I6fGdSDf8gFWH_CxNZTVNu573sMajIa646a_X1BzQQPi-5y8aT0B1RLNdCN-DOSWvYoIduec0x0kmbPVH9zc-KEmCT27y4dY7uGHQQrqLz7fR91HbzaHK5JgSSCA/s1600-h/template_photo.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO5cXcsj8FU_I6fGdSDf8gFWH_CxNZTVNu573sMajIa646a_X1BzQQPi-5y8aT0B1RLNdCN-DOSWvYoIduec0x0kmbPVH9zc-KEmCT27y4dY7uGHQQrqLz7fR91HbzaHK5JgSSCA/s320/template_photo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061743451214378114" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">Y</span>ersterday I had abusy afternoon at K.I.C.C as I and Amollo Odinga Launched our vision for the country come next year! LOL!<br />Honestly my whole day was spent loungin in da house with my T.V as I followed da KQ crash news(I still hope there are survivors n my prayers are with their families) Only left in da evenin 2 catch that Arsenal-Chelsea Match n was happy with the results coz they were no losers 2 pity! :=) but I guess Chelsea still Lost! Poleni..</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br />Back 2 Raila, I cant deny I have never been his fan, I have been & most of us are, but am not one of those jamaa's who cry when he takes long 2 adress them on apublic rally or those who still go crazy about his Hummer!!</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Well yersterday I was glued on T.V and I loved the whole show..His launch put 2 shame other ODM-K's presidential launches done(In my Opinion), It was colourful & his Vision for the country was encouraging..Just what Kenya needs at the Moment..<br />It wont be easy implementing that or trustin that he would actually Keep this promises..but why not give the guy achance..Most of us fear change but it's time we embraced it n voted in younger,Vibrant leaders with such visions for the country.<br />Raila even his critics will agree has the potential to lead the country, most of us Love him as an activitist n want him 2 stay dat way 2 keep the gorvnment on it's feet but that is being selfish..<br />He too deserves achance 2 rule.<br />.As a country Kenya has the potential to be an economic giant and given the right leadership I still believe that can happen. </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >So Go Raila..Go!!<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Well movin on 2 more personal issues, Lately I have been so depressed..Well I have been in some Long Distance thing for some time now, n it has been well until recently..Well we have trust issues, I do trust him I have no reason to be otherwise but the problem is seems not to, n it's frustrating..Without trust there's no rtship.<br />I understand where he is comin from since am avery outgoin person n tend 2 go out alot(Espec when I feel Lonely), but am also a one man gal n Would never allow a night of pleasure compromise what we have!<br />Anyway am confused about the whole thing coz it's wearing..Anyway what do u guys think..Do LD's Work?? Or is it just crap? And how do I make this work?</span><br /></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-81221070487500234302007-05-03T12:27:00.000+03:002007-05-03T16:25:57.082+03:00Food For Thought!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">It is not very realistic to expect that you'll go from where you are now to where you want to be in one quick leap. The most reliable and lasting progress is made one step at a time. </span> <p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Welcome each step as you take it and reach it. Even though you're not all the way there just yet, you're moving steadily forward. Value and appreciate the progress you've made, then continue moving on. The next step forward awaits you, and with it you'll move even closer. </p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">The reward you seek at the end of the path is given value by every step of the journey. Each moment spent is time well spent when you're moving steadily forward, even if you still have a way to go.Some steps may be tedious, or complicated, difficult, challenging or uncomfortable. Yet they are all moving you surely toward the place you want to be.</p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Ralph Marston</p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">N/B</p><p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">To all my Critics: It's not easy being Klara! so go easy bana..</span><br /></p>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-63565677482587670452007-04-24T13:30:00.000+03:002007-04-24T14:27:28.864+03:00Thank U.....<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Thank you for coming & sharing my day.</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Hope comes from loving, and loving from friends.</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >After you leave, I'll be left with the stars,</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Near stunned by the grace with which such a day ends.</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Know that your presence helps fashion my way.</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >You are the fields on which my life depends,</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Opening vistas no heart can convey,</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Unloosing sweet music that now will be ours.</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >...This Poem is dedicated to all my friends & Family who made my special day worthy it!<br />To Each one of u who took time 2 call, send an sms or even send the beautiful mails & Gifts! </span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >I really did appreciate it n even though this may not the best way to put it please do accept this simple way am puttin it: THANK YOU !!</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Yes, jana I finally turned 24 & My Dad had to disrupt my sweet sleep just to remind me I was growin older! Jeez! But I guess am..LOL</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >And 2 all of u out there who would have been more than willin to send me well wishes , but never got a chance to, Thank You still!<br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" >Kindly note: Am still receivin my birthday gifts! LOL</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-43035088766861102102007-04-16T14:37:00.000+03:002007-04-16T15:55:33.623+03:00Sometimes....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Hx1jCSFHjuq53V4kCtVTDJXf7BiCV3QpA31oX7Mk7vOrEx8-1kBbBFyyZPHeZlQ3t_eUo_srPGU26JdVgUHrAJeSc8qEBYqkEKK0lsvbS6S8lVXvrqbLi7pqrRNY9777teL4Sg/s1600-h/EC2227_0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Hx1jCSFHjuq53V4kCtVTDJXf7BiCV3QpA31oX7Mk7vOrEx8-1kBbBFyyZPHeZlQ3t_eUo_srPGU26JdVgUHrAJeSc8qEBYqkEKK0lsvbS6S8lVXvrqbLi7pqrRNY9777teL4Sg/s320/EC2227_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054008425831795554" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Sometimes in life, you find a special friend;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Someone who changes your life</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">just by being part of it.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Someone who makes you laugh</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">until you can't stop;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Someone who makes you believe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">that there really is good in the world.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Someone who convinces you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">that there really is an unlocked door</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">just waiting for you to open it</span></span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-30008969128091147712007-04-10T12:35:00.000+03:002007-04-10T13:59:26.666+03:00Opinions Plz.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsBoY2uqi3iABwZ0Azll1KSOePY1II5pGxIPTw1uYvJzlSep0n2RqZueiX4__34-8fjWeKdacyyGTd9Sw3nG-B6Hd2L4BzYQYJ51ulePOJCL8qiG4LHw_vg_zWbjdka9NN2VuekA/s1600-h/prod_923_33286.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 95px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsBoY2uqi3iABwZ0Azll1KSOePY1II5pGxIPTw1uYvJzlSep0n2RqZueiX4__34-8fjWeKdacyyGTd9Sw3nG-B6Hd2L4BzYQYJ51ulePOJCL8qiG4LHw_vg_zWbjdka9NN2VuekA/s320/prod_923_33286.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051749870034553666" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Was Just wondering, Is it possible for one to be 100% Faithful to his/her Partner??</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-31072380213659522002007-04-02T11:44:00.000+03:002007-04-02T13:50:20.424+03:00Oops am gettin Old!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >I</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >t's April againl! and am all excited mainly coz it's my birthday month....but again coz so many Important things do happen in April: Like my paro's anniversary, My bro & 2 other special Friends of mine birthdays n I got my first job in April!<br />While in school used to love 1st April coz of those silly pranks we used to pull on unsuspectin students n teachers! It was so funny n excitin!<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Anyway I get to make my resolutions around this time too, Coz to me it's like am startin anotha year! And a new chance to start a new & better Life. As I look at what I have accomplished so far in my Life am thankful, but am not satisfied, n so with that comes the determination to reach even greater things & a chieve them.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Since Life's too short to wake up in the morning with regrets, I will be loving the people who treat me right, Forgetin about the ones who don't & believing that everything happens for a reason & If & when I get a chance will be taking it..If it changes my life: Good! If it doenst; Good!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Food For Thought:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >The sun rises everyday & every nite the stars shine...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >If today was a dissapointment remember that the cycle of life goes on..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Tomorrow will be a new start!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Happy New Month Lovely People!!</span>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30911643.post-41289016718820494972007-03-27T12:35:00.000+03:002007-03-28T11:58:55.805+03:00My Journey Through Life<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" ><b style=""><span style="">I’ve Learned</span></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that it's taking me a long time to become the person I want to be. <o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b style=""><span style=""><o:p> </o:p></span></b></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that either you control your attitude or it controls you.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.</span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down will be the ones to help you get back up. <o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated. <o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that. <o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others, Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >secret, It could change your life foreve</span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >r. </span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that your life can be changed in a matter of minutes, by people who don't even know you.<o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" >that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon..<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shape id="_x0000_i1027" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:412.5pt;height:42pt'"> <v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\AAfrica\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image005.gif" href="http://www.angelfire.com/oh4/mystique8/lflwr/18.gif"> </v:shape><![endif]--><!--[if !vml]--><br /><!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="center"><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;" ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><a href="http://www.blinkyou.com/" target="_blank"><br /></a><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>Klarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00003194375554449590noreply@blogger.com16