•   I m a very simple human n like to make friends from all over the world. I m not religious at all. Friends r friends no matter where r they from n what ever religion they belong to. I have respect for all. Further i ll tell u when u ll talk to me.
  
  
  I love to laugh so hard that it makes your tummy hurt and eyes cry, and I think that laughter is very contagious. I think that some ppl have THEE best laugh not only because it would make a million people laugh hearing it, but because its genuine. The little things. I love little kids, they laugh like they really mean it and they cry so shamelessly, i wish we all had the capabality to cry out in public, i think the 3 most difficult things in the world are to say sorry ... ask for help and cry out when u want to. I always think the little things count. Like coming home from a road trip and suddenly your "main squeeze" will pull over and pick a cute flower off the side of the road. I believe in soul mates and that there is only one person out there for everyone, and that alot of people dont find theirs......

•     .... I love the feeling of being in love.  I love to sing to myself ... I love the feeling of a smile in which the warmth is not restrained to my mouth but spreads over my entire body ... I know my soulmate is out there, but the fun part is finding her, the rewarding part is spending the rest of my life in her arms.I believe in knights on white horses ... ofcourse not literally but to some extent .... I believe if you love someone you see that everything they do is to be considerate and loving, even if at the time you see it as a bad choice. If you see it as a bad choice first, you dont love that person. people who love each other understand each other's actions with out saying anything. I think that cheating is as bad as murder because your killing your own soul as well as the one that loved you. I believe in fate and destiny...I believe that everything happens 4 a reason and though sometimes its rough, it'll be great later. I believe the eye is a miracle; reason why I want to be an optometrist. Its so fascinating that this ball of goo lets you see everything! I believe in myself that I will make it, and I believe in my friends and family ... i believe that one should learn from every little things in LIFE...

•   ....to take you along to see what I have moreover expensive in my memory you laughed and make turn the ground what afflicts me what despairs me that your image flies away and there is nothing to do you know it why I lived until now but you aren't here anymore Nothings is more important...
  
  ...if only i had known that i missed you so much I will have wanted you some to love you so much i learns to believe that one badly forgets to have learn me to beleive you've become my star my angel, my sun my close friend locates who each day ligts me such is my prayer....
  
  ...you did not have kingdoms with your feet but I will pour for you more tears than whole people but that will not be enough to make me only forget .... you are not any more learn me to believe that one badly forgets to have learn me to beleive you've become my star my angel, my sun my close friend locates my angel, my sun who each day ligts me such is my prayer .....
  
  ...to take you along to see what I have moreover expensive in my memory you laughed and make turn the ground what afflicts me what despairs me that your image flies away and there is nothing to do .... learn me to beleive you've become my star my star ... my angel, my sun my close friend locates...

             Cutest Love Story ..!



There was a blind girl who used
to hate everyone except her boyfriend. She always
used to say that I'll marry you if I could see you.
Suddenly a fine day someone donated eyes to that girl.
When she saw her boyfriend she was shocked to see
that he was also blind. Her boyfriend asked.. . . .

"WILL YOU MARRY ME NOW?"

She simply refused him rudely.
Her boyfriend didn’t say a word to her.
He smiled and went away with a letter saying,
Darling . . . “Take care of my eyes.!”

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