October 31st, 2008 by MySpace Bulletins

CAUSE YOU OPENED THIS YOU NOW HAVE INCREDIBLY GOOD LUCK THIS MONTH!!! YOU WILL GET A BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND OR IF YOU HAVE ONE YOU WILL GET KISSED AND BE TOLD THAT THEY LOVE YOU!!! YOU HAVE TO READ THIS WHOLE THING AND DONT SKIP ANYTHING OR YOU WILL HAVE THE WORST LUCK!! GOOD LUCK!

Boy: baby we need to talk

Girl: kyle, wat do u mean?

Boy: sumthin has come up…

Girl: wat? Wuts wrong? Is it bad?

Boy: i dont want to hurt u baby

Girl: *thinks* omg i hope he doesnt break up with me… I love him so much

Boy: baby are you there??

Girl: yea im here wut is so important??

Boy: im not sure if i should say

Girl: well u already brought it up, so please just tell me.

Boy: im leaving….

Girl: baby wut are u talking about?? I dont want u to leave me, i love you

Boy: not like that, i mean im moving far away

Girl: why? All of ur famliy lives over here.

Boy: well my father is sending me away to a boarding skool far away.

Girl: i cant believe this.

[FATHER: (picks up the other phone, interrupts & yells furiously) ERiKA, wat did i tell you about talking to boys?!!!!!....Get off the damn phone!! (And hangs up)]

Boy: wow ur father sounds really mad

Girl: u know how he gets, but anywayz i dont want you to go

Boy: would you run away with me?

Girl: baby, u know i would, i would do anything for u, but i cant… U dont know wut would happen if i did. My dad would kill me !!

Boy: *sad* its ok i understand i guess..

Girl: *thinking* i cant believe wuts going on

Boy: i need to give u sumthing 2nite b/c i am leaving on flight 1-80 in tha morning, so i need to see you now.

Girl: ok i will sneak out & meet u at tha park

Boy: ok ill meet u there in 20min

[They meet at a nearby park, they both hug eachother. And he gives her a note.]

Boy: here u go, this is for you i gotta go.

Girl: *tear* (begins to cry)

Boy: baby dont cry, u know i love you…but i have 2 go

Girl: ok (begins to walk away)

[They both go back home. And erika begins to read tha letter he gave her]

It says…..

Erika,

U probably already know that im leaving, i knew this would be better if i wrote a letter explaining tha truth about how much i care about you. The truth is, is that i never loved you, i hated you so much, u are my bitch and dont u ever forget that. I never cared about you, and never wanted to talk to you, and be around u. U really have no clue how much i hate you. Now that im leaving i thought u should know that i hate you bitch, u never did tha right thing, and u were never there. I didnt think i could hate someone as much as i hate you. And i never want to see you, for the rest of my life, i will never miss kissing you like before, i never want to cuddle up, how we used to. I will not miss you and thats a promise. U never had my love, and i want you to remember that. Bitch u keep this letter bcuz this may be tha last thing u have from me. I hate you so much. i will not talk to you soon bitch…. Goodbye
- Kyle

[ erika begins to cry, she throws tha paper in tha garbage & crys for hours ]

….A day passes, she is sad, depressed and she feels so lonely…. Then she gets a fone call….

Friend: how are u feeling?

Girl: i just cant believe this happend i thought he loved me.

Friend: o, about that. Kyle left me a msg. A few days ago. He told me to tell u to look in ur jacket pocket or something…

Girl: ummm ok

[She finds a piece of paper in tha jacket, It says...]

Baby i hope u find this before u read my letter. I knew ur dad might read it, so i switched a few words…

Hate = Love

Never = Alwayz

Bitch = Baby

Will not= will

…….. I hope u didnt take that seriously because i love you with all my heart, and it was so hard to let you go thats y i wanted u to run away with me…

-Kyle

Girl: omg its a letter, Kyle does love me!!, he must of slipped it into my pocket when he hugged me. I cant believe how stupid I am!!

Friend: lol ok but i g2g… Call me later

Girl: *happy*ok bye, i’ll be at home waiting for my baby to call me !!

…… Erika turns tha T.V. on……

[Breaking news] “An airplane has crashed. Over 47 young boys died, we are still searching for Survivors…This is a tragedy we will never forget, this plane was flight 1-80…it was on its way to an all boys boarding school…” Reporter says.

[ she turns off the tv....3 days later, she kills herself, because of tha fact that Kyle was dead & she had nothing to Live for... ]

….A day after that the phone rings. Nobody answers. It was Kyle, he called to leave a msg. “Its Kyle, i guess ur not home so, I called to let u know that im alive, i missed my flight b/c i had 2 see u one last time. So i hope ur not worried. I am staying for good. Sorry if u got scared, i promise to make it up to you everything will be a be ok i love you so much…call me asap bye!
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NOW IF YOU REPOST THIS IN 276 SECONDS your wish will come true and you will get good incredibly good luck

repost this as saying “if u love some one read this”

October 31st, 2008 by MySpace Bulletins

As sad as life may be
And as hard as life may be
You werent there to see
what was happening to me
And even if you werent there
I could still feel you comfort
I hope we can share
and hope that we can care
Until you can no logner be here
My words arent always clear
But I hope you can understand
I want to be there
Always and forever
Not no and never
I hope you will always see my face
At a common pace
And that noone will ever tear us apart
So she will not break our heart
May it be that we will forever be one
And always have fun
That life can get better
As I write this letter
And that you will always be mine
Now its time to say goodbye
I love you
Forever and Ever

Show this to someone you love and show them that you will be there forever and ever

October 31st, 2008 by MySpace Bulletins

There was these poeple in the wheelchair they house was funky and stink so the lady and the man had a diseas so they house must of been you kno what diseases all over so the man said to the man could you help my wife the lady replied where is she in the house the man said so the lady didnt want to be man she she sunt this other man in the house so he went in the house but the lady didnt need help so he just fainted but he didnt faint he died so the other man went in the house to check on the other man he sunt in the house but he told his wife so he went in the house and he dies to so the lady told her daughter she was going to check on her husband so she went in there and she dies so the daughter went in there but the lady needed help that time so she went in there help the lady so then she saw her mom and dad also the man on the floor so the lady started laughing and the girl ran home but she didnt tell no body the lady told her they fainted but they were dead and that they might come back in 3 days so 3 days passed all of them 2 days the girl was itching so then her brother the only one left mostly besides his sister so he started talking to her asking her where is mom and dad so she said they will be back today so she passed away and the boy now an orphan went call the police and no one knew what happened after that

October 31st, 2008 by MySpace Bulletins

At the end of this story, it gives you two options.I think you will figure out what option I chose.

As the doctor walked into the small hospital room of Diana Blessing she was still groggy from surgery.

Her husband, David, held her hand as they braced themselves for the latest news.

That afternoon of March 10, 1991, complications had forced Diana, only 24-weeks pregnant, to undergo an emergency Cesarean to deliver couple’s new daughter, Dana Lu Blessing.

At 12 inches long and weighing only one pound nine ounces, they already knew she was perilously premature. Still, the doctor’s soft words dropped like bombs.

“I don’t think she’s going to make it,” he said, as kindly as he could.

“There’s only a 10-percent chance she will live through the night, and even then, if by some slim chance she does make it, her future could be a very cruel one”

She would never walk, she would never talk, she would probably be blind, and she would certainly be prone to other catastrophic conditions from cerebral palsy to complete mental retardation, and on and on.

“No! No!” was all Diana could say.

She and David, with their 5-year-old son Dustin, had long dreamed of the day they would have a daughter to become a family of four.

Now, within a matter of hours, that dream was slipping away

But as those first days passed, a new agony set in for David and Diana.

Because Dana’s underdeveloped nervous system was essentially ‘raw’, the lightest kiss or caress only intensified her discomfort, so they couldn’t even cradle their tiny baby girl against their chests to offer the strength of their love.

All they could do, as Dana struggled alone beneath the ultraviolet light in the tangle of tubes and wires, was to pray that God would stay close to their precious little girl.

There was never a moment when Dana suddenly grew stronger.

But as the weeks went by, she did slowly gain an ounce of weight here and an ounce of strength there.

At last, when Dana turned two months old, her parents were able to hold her in their arms for the very first time.

And two months later, though doctors continued to gently but grimly warn that her chances of surviving, much less living any kind of normal life, were next to zero, Dana went home from the hospital, just as her mother had predicted.

Five years later, when Dana was a petite but feisty young girl with glittering gray eyes and an unquenchable zest for life.

She showed no signs whatsoever of any mental or physical impairment. Simply, she was everything a little girl can be and more. But that happy ending is far from the end of her story.

One blistering afternoon in the summer of 1996 near her home in Irving, Texas, Dana was sitting in her mother’s lap in the bleachers of a local ball park where her brother Dustin’s baseball team was practicing.

As always, Dana was chattering nonstop with her mother and several other adults sitting nearby when she suddenly fell silent. Hugging her arms across her chest, little Dana asked, “Do you smell that?”

Smelling the air and detecting the approach of a thunderstorm, Diana replied, “Yes, it smells like rain.”

Dana closed her eyes and again asked, “Do you smell that?”

Once again, her mother replied, “Yes, I think we’re about to get wet. It smells like rain.”

Still caught in the moment, Dana shook her head, patted her thin shoulders with her small hands and loudly announced,

“No, it smells like Him.

It smells like God when you lay your head on His chest.”

Tears blurred Diana’s eyes as Dana happily hopped down to play with the other children.

Before the rains came, her daughter’s words confirmed what Diana and all the members of the extended Blessing family had known, at least in their hearts, all along.

During those long days and nights of her first two months of her life, when her nerves were too sensitive for them to touch her, God was holding Dana on His chest and it is His loving scent that she remembers so well.

You now have 1 of 2 choices. You can either pass this on and let other people catch the chills like you did or you can delete this and act like it didn’t touch your heart like it did mine.

IT’S YOUR CALL!

“I can do all things in Him who strengthens me.”

This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, He saw me, and He asked: “My child, what is your greatest wish for today?” I responded:

“Lord please, take care of the person who is reading this message, their family and their special friends. They deserve it and I love them very much” The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginning, but not its end.

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This message works on the day you receive it. Let us see if it is true.

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ANGELS EXIST but some times, since they don’t all have wings, we call them FRIENDS.

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Pass this on to your true friends. Something good will happen to you at 11:00 in the morning; something that you have been waiting to hear.

This is not a joke; someone will call you by phone or will speak to you about something that you were waiting to hear.

Do not break this prayer; Repost!

October 31st, 2008 by MySpace Bulletins

Ive tried to live my life as long as i could
I dont know if i can hold out much longer
Dont know if i could

Life threw me some curves
It was all i could do to swerve
Out of their path and away from the knife
Trying to keep up with this pathetic life

I thought i had found the one to solve my problems, end my pain
All that happened was my heart got slain
I wished to have died
I tried so hard, i unfortunately tried

Three times, then four
To settle the score
Both sides of me fighting
Both of them screaming
Hurting my heart
Makes me hate all that dreaming

I dont have dreams i have nightmares
I thought to my self
As i drew out the knife and tried ending this hell

My life turned around at the beginning of the year
I think the end might not be so near

I met Ashley just a month ago
She’s been a bunch of help
I didnt want her to go

Ive found someone to love
some way to be loved
Holding that most beautiful dove

I had a bad feeling, and they usually come true
That bad feeling was being left by you

One look, one sigh, i asked her not to lie
“Is it me? are you leaving? i love you so much. please dont go”
She just looked me in the eye and said to me, “no. really no”
I wrote a poem saying ” without your love i would die”
It’d be worse if you lied

The next week, I walked up to you, ” Why are crying? Really what’s wrong?”

She just looked at me and said” Im sorry Ive got to move on…”
Running to my car, I cried on the way home.
She lied to me. Why? What went wrong?!

This life really is a nightmare. It’s got to end,
is what i said to myself as i grabbed a paper and pen

Writing away as i was crying
Slowly inside, i was dying

All I ever wanted was you
You said your love to me was true
Im dying. Im dying
All for your lying. All for your lying!!

Why couldnt you open your eyes and see
Your false love. The lie
You persist on killing me.
Why?! Why?!

All I could think of was ending this life.
As i grabbed for that long, sharp knife

As i stabbed, the door came flying open
It was you with arms wide open

Crying, ” Im sorry. Im sorry!” Asking herself why?
As I lay there dying, she held me crying…
Please come back. ill love you. no lie

She knew it was too late, deep down in her head,
Seeing me laying there, stone cold dead…

She so regretted the lie as she read
” Without your love, I would die”

Without moments notice, she grabbed that knife
And ended her on life

As i lay there, half dead, I couldnt help but stare
into my true loves eyes thinking, “… she really did care..”