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New beginning, same old me! Bull;March 25, 2013 • 3 Comments. Are you still out there? 8220;You’re Beautiful”. Bull;August 31, 2012 • 2 Comments. Him: God you’re beautiful. Me: *smile* I know. Bottom line, I didn’t grow up like the typical girl people usually assume I am until I start breaking down all their assumptions. Being pretty or looking cute was not something I was taught, and it was not something of any kind of meaning or value to me to compete for. Bull;July 1, 2012 • 4 Comments. I imagine neve...
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You the Hero | Jerusalem Blog
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A Mirror; But of a Unique Kind. I also have a story to tell; indeed I will forever have a story to tell…. November 9, 2014 in Civilization. To smell love in the air…. To sense hope everywhere…. To feel victory approaching you…. To inhale peace of mind and exhale gratitude…. To care, give, and forgive because you appreciate life as an irreplaceable asset…. To see the beauty in everything because every negativity has a positive side and the worst of pains is the greatest of masters…. تسع وتسعون (99) عاما ع...
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New beginning, same old me! Archive for October, 2014. Bull; October 27, 2014 • 2 Comments. And I walk Alone. An Email Subscription shall keep you posted. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 26 other followers. Blog at WordPress.com. Blog at WordPress.com. Follow “My Oblivia”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Join 26 other followers. Build a website with WordPress.com.
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My Little Sanctuary
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Sunday, February 27, 2011. Thoughts of an Insomniac. Every single night, my dreams take me to places I wish I can be at, and brings me with people I wish I can be with. We chat, play, laugh, and do lots of things together. But when I open my eyes, to find out that it was just a dream. I get all depressed and melancholic. Maybe that's why I don't feel like sleeping anymore? On a side note, I should stop acting like a drama queen, and do something about it! Links to this post. Sunday, February 20, 2011.
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