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Yes, you got that right. It was the best night of my life. Will never forget that night, the night where I got lost and dance to her music all the way and not caring what people might say to me. To be honest I dunno where to start, should I start from the beginning? It was a magical night.

An Open Letter to My 15-Year-Old Self Just Before the Start of High School. You will not be cool until your late twenties. This will be obvious the moment you graduate, but in the meantime you might have to make a point of remembering it. Out of Sight is Not Out of Mind.

Uşa ce nu se mai deschide niciodată! Este de lemn, albă, trecută de timp şi pare că nu se mai deschide niciodată. Eu sunt în fața ei, la cațiva metri, pe un scaun încălzit de trupul meu. Aştept să văd cum cheia se va roti în broasca uşii şi clanța se va lăsa în jos.

By Conversations With The Moon. President Obama discussing the tragedy in Charleston. My position on guns and gun control. I maintain my core belief that firearms are a tool and that the tool is not the source of evil or the inherent problem. This is, in my opinion, a fundamentally logical argument. I hear the hue and cry from the right already and as a staunch opponent of.

One Room With A View. The World according to Dina. Me and the Girl from Clapham. Recently we planned for Kerala vacations and believe me it was just superb! Our starting point was Munnar. A small town and a hill station.

A future With A Furute. I long for a future, yet not any future will do,. Nor a grand life of riches and happiness. I long for a future where do not becomes please do,. And where conversion becomes acceptance,. And where my tears run no more. I long for a future that has its own future! I long for a future where people are people,. Not genders, classes or idols. I dream of my future,.

An interesting read almost every Friday! December 17, 2016. A dramatic monologue, if you want to get technical about it. A dramatic monologue, again! Like every bloody thing I do. Oh, I must get this gig, I must. I must, I must! They only pay in snacks and a few drinks. As once again, most tragically,.

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