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What is the most beautiful place in the world? beautiful beaches, communal feel, you know....the ideal.... and safe.........
Where are the most beautiful beaches in the world? Places like Fiji, the Caribbean, Thailand, etc. Can you give me specifics about the beautiful beaches that you know of?
Where is the most un-touristy beautiful place to visit in the world? I am going to be doing some traveling this December and want to know of a beautiful country to visit with great weather in the winter. I love the outdoors and would rather visit "nature landmarks" rather than historical ones. I don't want to be in a very touristy area. I am looking for potentially untrodden beaches, lakes, gorges, whatever. Where would you recommend? Also a place that would be easy to travel around as an 18 year old. Thanks!
Where in the world is the most beautiful beach you have ever visited? I love travelling and have been lucky enough to see some beautiful places, but I want to know all about the beaches you have been to so I have some ideas for next years exotic holiday :-)
Poll-What is the most beautiful place in the world? I love Hawaii. Ive been to kauai, maui, and ohau. when i first went there when i was 8 i just fell in love with the beach and the enviorment. ANy other ideas?
What is the most beautiful most peaceful place in the world? This is in your opinion. It has to be somewhere you have ACTUALLY been. I think so far I would say mine is the ocean. Walking along the beach at night just far enough into the ocean to where the waves are rolling over the tops of your feet. The only sound you can here are of the salty waves and the sweet sea breeze makes it all the more peaceful. I hope to visit more places and decide then though. Where is the most peaceful place you have been to? It can be anywhere.
What is the #1 most beautiful beach/ocean/paradise destination in the world? If you could pick the 1 most amazing looking place in the entire world based on amazing beaches and scenery and stuff, where would it be? Personally, I'd like to see if anyone could top http://homepages.wmich.edu/~m4young/Bora-Bora.jpg http://www.totalwallpapers.com/nature/wallpapers/bora-bora-island-tahiti-french-polynesia.jpg
where is the most beautiful place to live? In your opinion, where is the most beautiful place to live (in the world) and why? For me, it's honolulu, hawaii.. i love the calmness of the island, and the people are so easy going and relaxed :) not to mention the beaches!
World travelers: what is HANDS DOWN the most beautiful place you've been? Give us lots of details. Thanks! Please provide us with the specifics of time, place, etc. Please don't just say, "Hawaii;" say WHERE in Hawaii and what time of day it was and what you did, saw, etc. Thanks! My answer? Taking a helicopter ride over remote parts of the island of Kauai -- the Na Pali coast cliffs and beaches were so beautiful I cried like a baby. I wanted the pilot to drop me off and never return for me.
What is the most beautiful tropical island in the world? I'm looking to go on vacation with my husband during the beggining of next year and we want to go to a tropical place with a great beach, etc. We've all seen pictures of them, but WHERE is the most beautiful place to go to? I was thinking somewhere in the caribbean or fiji, because it sounds pretty exotic... any feedbck would be great! thanks! (anywhere that has exotic green islands with white sandy beaches is what i had in mind....)
Where is the most sensual holiday in the world? I want to take my boyfriend of 17 years somewhere really really different and romantic but don't know where to chose. I live in Boston, USA. I don't want to travel for hours on a plane. The weather must be hot and we want a really isolated place that has beautiful beaches and peace and quiet. I want to propose to him and so I'd like somewhere that is quite sensual and romantic. Can anyone recommend a place?
Nude beaches around the world.? What is the most safe, reasonable, most beautiful nude beaches in the world. Please give me one place from each continent.
Most romantic places in the world? My boyfriend (hopefully soon fiance lol) are planning a trip for June. We live in Canada right now, and have seen most of Canada, and for this vacation we would prefer to leave North America. We've don't want Caribbean (we've been a couple of times already), or Mexico. We've been to 11 countries in Eurrope (Switzerland, France, Italy, etc.) so we don't want to go back there this year. Really, I'm just wondering what would be considered the most romantic places (beach preferred instead of city). We've been looking along the lines of somewhere like Greece, Thailand, even Hawaii (although I realize this is American). Is there anywhere else we should consider? We're looking for beautiful scenery, beaches, a relaxing vacation ,but options to tour small towns or cities if we wanted to. Thanks!
Which is the prettiest tropical beach place? i love beaches, and i want to know what you think is the most beautiful one in the world. Right now I'm thinking bora bora, french polynesia.
Why is there so little tourism in the Philippines ? Phil has some of the most beautiful beaches in the world (boracay has been voted the most beautiful in the world for 5 yrs ) but almost no tourism when compared to many other places with FAR less to offer,like hawaii and mexico! And the people are so friendly as well. I wont even mention the beautiful women !! So why ??
Where is the best place to travel and possible live in Brazil? I think this is the most diverse country in the world. I would love to live there. I speak Spanish and am learning Portuguese. I probably won't have trouble speaking. I always hear about the crime scene of Rio de Janeiro, but it looks so beautiful from the pictures I see. Are there any cities or places (in Latin America) that are very similar to the landscape of this place? I like nice beaches with mountain views. Has anyone traveled or lived there?
What can I do to live like an Obama? I want to be able to take 4 vacations in one month to some of the most beautiful places in the world, have my dog fly on an airplane, close down a beach in Spain and rent 60 rooms in a 5 star hotel. Concerts, Paul McCarthy singing to me. I want it all. I don't want to pay for it. I want to do it the Obama way. How do I do it?
Spanish translation pleeeeaaasssseee thanks!? What do you think of when someone talks about visiting the most beautiful place in the world? For me it’s a place in San Diego, California called Coronado. One of the world’s most famous hotel resorts is located here. It is called The Hotel Del Coronado. Coronado is one of the most famous tourist spots in the United States and one of the most beautiful. The only way to get there is over the Coronado Bridge which provides you with a spectacular view of downtown San Diego and Pacific Ocean in the background. Once on the island, you are struck with a beautiful laid back beach atmosphere. The smell of the Pacific Ocean engulfs you as you drive down the main road to the resort. The view of palm trees and small beach shops and restaurants line each side of the road. As you drive farther down the street the famous red castle top of the resort catches your eye. More and more palm trees and vast tropical plants line the road leading into the resort. Upon entering the resort, there is a large chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the lobby. The hotel is one of the oldest wooden hotels in the world and the smell of the aged wood is spectacular. The hotel is right on the beach so it offers a beautiful beach view. The rocky, jagged coastline of California is one of the most beautiful things you will ever see. Spend a week at Hotel Del Coronado and you may never want to leave.
Fast answer...? What time is it now? ( in your area ;) ) It's 8.20 here :P:P:P Try to guess where I am now... you wanna hint ;P? OKs, here's the hint: I am on one of the most beautiful places in the world, its beach is one of the most famous one, and...I do not wanna go home :P ( I am here just for the holidays )! You already know where I am??? Great! Good job!!!
Best place to vacation? Im doing a project for school about our dream vacation and i want mine to be near the most beautiful beach where you can literally just like walk out of your hotel into the water. i was thinking of barbados but i didn't know where in barbados the most beautiful beach was. To you whats the most beautiful beach in barbados? Or the most beautiful beach in the world. With and AMAZING BEAUTIFUL view???
Is California as gorgeous as it looks? I've travelled round many places in the world with my job most of which have been in the east. However I have seen an advert on the TV in the UK advertsing California as being a beautiful place to live. I really really fancy going. Any advice on best place to visit there? I'd like to see the beaches for sure. Many Thanks
Why can't I be happy anymore? I feel that I've lost faith in mankind. I'm at my favorite place in the world-the beach-and I can't even look at the ocean without crying. I'm on my honeymoon and it should be one of the happiest memiories in the making right now, but I can't stop thinking about that girl. That girl who is my husband's ex-girlfriend. That girl who he still admits to thinking about. That girl who he called and suddenly hung up on 5 days after our wedding just to hear her voice. That girl who seems to have my husband's mind in a chokehold. That girl who everyone admits was wrong for him. She won't leave my mind, and apparently, nor my husband's mind. Can you ever find true happiness with someone? I'm at such a low point where I'm doubting it more and more everyday. Isn't there always going to be 'someone else' or another prettier, smarter, better girl out there than me? He married ME, but still thinks of her, calls her, has dreams of HER. I know he has love for me, but when I doubt every move he makes, every call, text, e-mail, etc. I freak and I cry and I feel like I will never be what she was to him. I can't live my life always second guessing the actions of the one person who I should be trusting of the most. Theres always counseling, but will the thought of her ever leave my mind no matter what breakthroughs a counselor can make for the ongoing of our marriage? He has cheated before in our dating years, although not with 'her' but another past girl. The day I found this out I feel was the day that all hell broke loose, and all trust went out the window. We have talked and talked and talked and no matter what reassuring words he gives me, I feel like its not enough...I mean, it hasn't been enough up until this point for that pain he caused me...because it has yet to leave my head. Can I ever get over this and just unconditionally love the man that I'm married to? I love him, I do, but sometimes I feel that I deserve someone who doesn't make me question everything. I just want to be trusting and 'sure' of everything and not always speculating, and searching for bad news, because almost always, I find it. I just want to be happy with the person I'm with, but I'm not right now, and I'm doubting if I ever will be. I want this marriage to work, but if my feelings, dignity, trust, self-worth are at it's expense, then it just can't be. I have cryed everyday for the past few weeks, with the thought that 'I'm not good enough' because if I was, then I wouldn't be hurt, right? Am I good enough? I don't know if anything in my head makes sense anymore but I'm so unhappy that I can't enjoy this beautiful beach and weather that I'm looking at right now on my own honeymoon. I just want advice and some thought on this. I myself, upon looking at this page, wouldn't have read even half this far, but if you did, thank you. I like knowing that someone out there can read about how I'm feeling, because I'm at the point where I feel that no one else gets it.
Where are you right now, and what time is it? I'm from Laguna Beach, California!! One of the most beautiful places in the world!! Right now it is 5:55am, and this morning, it is quite chilly, but will warm up to 90degrees,today!! Thanks for asking!!! I love you all~~
Did you ever go to Brazil? Was it a good experience? Cause I love that country, I fell in love with Brazil 4 years ago. Love the beautiful beaches, most people there are incredibly sexy, love the language, the majority of people are nice, and seem to be in a good mood all the time. Love that mix of cultures (Portuguese, Italian, German and African) Love their music, their language, their tv actors are some of the most beautiful people in the whole world. For me, it's impossible to not like brazil. Tell me about your experiences in that magical place...
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What will be the future? in my opinion, this world and most people ( esp who lives in big cities) are really materialistic. i come from a country that is so poor and i moved to a big city in US. i know i am lucky because most of the people in my country cannot have the opportunity to go here. but instead, i am deeply DEPRESSED. i am not homesick, ive been here for 3 years. things are going worse for me than ever. its impossible for me to be happy without anything related to money. im only happy when i shop, spend money,get new things, etc but i HATE this person ive become. and i remind myself ALL THE TIME to not change. people in my country are very simple. my friends dont care about branded stuff or cars. we just hang out and eat and laugh nothing that needed much money. but my friends here bragsss about bags clothes shoes cars,etc that costs hundreds and thousands of dollars. in my country there are beautiful places like beach mountains and i get so refereshed, its so different than what its like here. and im depressed because nobody understands me. most of the people who come to US are very aggresive in school and work.and it freaks me out. i mean, these people are soo obsessed with work and school (which of course leads to money) they just want to be rich. im freaked out because i realized that money becomes people #1 priority in life.to live rich. i know not all, but most people around me are like that, even my boyf. and feel lonely most of the time bcause nobody understands me and i feel like the world is turning and spinning so fast and im just here. i dont even want to move i just want to be happy,live at ease and enjoy every moment. but icant!!! i didnt want to go here, my parents forced me to. being around them also makes me feel like a failure because i am not even close to their achievements (eventho im not interested) but i cant help it. and i cant be myself completely and im not comfortable around them. i just feel like im born in the wrong era. i hate technology. i wish i was born in an era where technology havent exist yet. so what should i do? dont say to come home to my country because i cant do that for at least 3 years. so thats not an option cheer me up or criticize me for being a spoiled girl or whatever will be appreciated thanksssss
what will be the future? in my opinion, this world and most people ( esp who lives in big cities) are really materialistic. i come from a country that is so poor and i moved to a big city in US. i know i am lucky because most of the people in my country cannot have the opportunity to go here. but instead, i am deeply DEPRESSED. i am not homesick, ive been here for 3 years. things are going worse for me than ever. its impossible for me to be happy without anything related to money. im only happy when i shop, spend money,get new things, etc but i HATE this person ive become. and i remind myself ALL THE TIME to not change. people in my country are very simple. my friends dont care about branded stuff or cars. we just hang out and eat and laugh nothing that needed much money. but my friends here bragsss about bags clothes shoes cars,etc that costs hundreds and thousands of dollars. in my country there are beautiful places like beach mountains and i get so refereshed, its so different than what its like here. and im depressed because nobody understands me. most of the people who come to US are very aggresive in school and work.and it freaks me out. i mean, these people are soo obsessed with work and school (which of course leads to money) they just want to be rich. im freaked out because i realized that money becomes people #1 priority in life.to live rich. i know not all, but most people around me are like that, even my boyf. and feel lonely most of the time bcause nobody understands me and i feel like the world is turning and spinning so fast and im just here. i dont even want to move i just want to be happy,live at ease and enjoy every moment. but icant!!! i didnt want to go here, my parents forced me to. being around them also makes me feel like a failure because i am not even close to their achievements (eventho im not interested) but i cant help it. and i cant be myself completely and im not comfortable around them. i just feel like im born in the wrong era. i hate technology. i wish i was born in an era where technology havent exist yet. so what should i do? dont say to come home to my country because i cant do that for at least 3 years. so thats not an option cheer me up or criticize me for being a spoiled girl or whatever will be appreciated thanksssss
What is your dream life? My dream life is sitting on beach or sailing on yacht very far deep in the sea looking at sky having fun. I want to live a very peaceful life in between the forest or on a really big ship, sailing me to far off places. In my dream life I want to see the most beautiful places on this world without having to worry about making money or having any other earthy desires. So now what is your dream life?
Can you help me with my essay? I just want to know if there is something wrong with it? Miami, Florida the Perfect Vacation Spot A place to die, a place where the sun shine and individuals can enjoy of a wonderful paradise is where most people want to be for some of their time. Vacations are very special and they should not be forget. One spot in the world to consider for have a wonderful vacations is Miami, Florida because of their attractions, climate and landscape, and hotels. Miami have many attractions that captivate the eye of many people. The beautiful beaches are a great place to feel the sun on the skin. Walking on the sand and feel when it tickles the feet is great. Hear the sound of the peaceful waves and the singing of the birds is like to be in a concert of romantic music. Look at the big ships and just imagine to be in a cruise make people just fly in their imagination. The climate and landscape of Miami let people without words because it is just great to travel around an area where people can enjoy a day. The cool rarely touches the places of Miami and its surroundings’ and even on winter people can enjoy vacations there. Driving around the streets of Miami could be a pleasant experience because one could enjoy the flowers and the beautiful views of other things. The hot temperatures of Miami are perfect because one can wear sport clothing that goes perfect with the temperature. Visiting a variety of stores and other places is possible with the sunny days of Miami. Miami is also known as a great place for its luxury and comfortable hotels near to the beach. After enjoying a long day everyone wants to rest in a comfortable place like a hotel on the shores. Taking a bath on the Jacuzzi an relax for an while is a great thing to do after of a joyful and tired day. After taking a shower the perfect thing to do is to lay down on the bed and watch TV for a while. On the next day on the morning wake up with the sounds of the waves an the sunshine of the morning. Vacations are to enjoy and they should be in a place that will stay in the mind to remember the wonderful time. Miami, Florida is going to be always a perfect spot because of its’ beauties that contain. The beaches and the sand always make vacations wonderful for many people. ========== anything will help, my grammar is bad and other things ======== Wow Here is a lot of people asking but few heping hehehehe
Is it safe for a single, white Amerian female to travel alone in Jamaica? Ok, so I've asked a similar question, but mostly on what to do there near Negril. Since I've announced my plans to friends and family, I'v heard nothing but negativity about it. One friend of my mother's, who travels frequently, went so far as to say "you couldn't PAY me to go back to that country", saying they were assaulted when they refused to buy drugs. She practically begged me not to go by myself, saying she'd worry for my life. I mean, geez, I know there's crime in the world, and I know it's in Jamaica. ...But, is it really THAT bad? I just want a quiet, relaxing, beach getaway, to think, write, and enjoy the beauty that is there. I was told not to go out after dark as well. Is that good advice? I mean, not go out at all after dark? Even to sit on the beach? It's disheartening to think that one of the most beautiful places in the world could be thought of so poorly. So...is it safe? Should I do it alone, or wait til someone can join me? What about walking around the country roads..can I do it? Can I walk to a restaurant or something 5 or so miles away alone and not have a problem? I'm not completely naive, but I do like to find the best in people. My mother worries I will befriend just about anyone, which is mostly true, but she says I shouldn't trust anyone if I even go at all. How paranoid is that, or is there some truth to it? Wow, Theatrical...I'm not racist at all. It's a simple question. Why would you wish harm on anyone, regardless of your judgements of them?...If you read my question more closely, you'll find that I love all people..that the concerns are those of my family and friends based on that, and not my own concerns, at all. geez...and they say Jamaica is "laid back"? Wow, guess you're not from there... anyway... BabyBlue...what are "the bad parts" of Jamaica? Thanks, everyone, for answering, even those of you who blindly judge. I plan on going to Negril, as I've heard it's mostly 'country', and that is what I want...not many tourists, and some peace and quiet. Not at all looking for a Jamaican hookup, as I am in a long term relationship, so that's not an issue for me. Just wanna go relax. My mom's heard horror stories, so I had to ask, hoping to ease her mind.
I'm writitng a letter to a friend about a vacation to Los Angeles. Is there a better way I can write it? Dear Friend, My family and I recently took a two-week vacation to Los Angeles, CA and it were very astonishing. This glorious trip made Los Angeles one of my most memorable places. Los Angeles was a great city with numerous activities for various types of interests. Los Angeles was the least bit muggy and the scenery was majestic and beautiful. The weather was lovely and close to ideal, depending on if it had been a smoggy day, and we did have a few of those on our stay. The beautiful mountains, in Los Angeles, were made for very nice diversions. I also found that Los Angeles is a very busy place with tons of people and appalling traffic. There are also many, many side-streets that could lead you anywhere. Yes, there is a lot of fog, contamination, and traffic but what a fine city to go alone with that! Los Angeles has to be, by far, one of the greatest and unique cities in the world. Los Angeles had an incredible diversity, beautiful beaches and mountains, great nightlife, many wonderful museums and art galleries, and great amusement parks. My favorites became the Venice Beach Boardwalk with great canals and walkways, Third Street Promanade, Griffith Park Observatory, The Grove/Farmers Market, and the Getty Museum. We also visited the Los Angeles Disney World Resort where we had a wonderful time taking pictures, riding rides, watching fireworks, and enjoying every bit of entertainment. Along with that, we dined at five star restaurants that gave us a beautiful view of the Hollywood Walk of Fame. Los Angeles is and always will be a world of its own. Los Angeles has all the entertainment, activities, and excitement you can look for and that's what makes it so amazing. See, my family is into it all: biking, hiking, or anything outdoorsy. We are also into the hot night spots, trendy restaurants, and nice elegant scenery; Los Angeles had it all. We were fortunate enough to visit the various inner cities and beaches in Los Angeles. This place also had a ton of malls and shopping areas that were tremendously vast and different from what we see in a small city. This is the city where you can see and do many different things all at once. The two-week vacation my family and I took to Los Angeles, CA was absolutely amazing. The city has quite a lot to offer with the exciting night life, great restaurants, terrific museums, beautiful scenery and awesome. My family and I have traveled excessively around the world and there is no other city that compares to LA.
Vacation budget is $5,000. Good place to go? My wife and i are planning to go on a vacation with a budget of $5,000. We want to know, where in the world can we go to find the most clear, beautiful ocean? The kind of ocean/beach where you can see the fishes swimming at your feet.
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Arizona is seriously the worst place to live in America? Really, I lived there for two years. The entire state is absolutely a damn joke. First off, half the population there is tweakers, the other half is old people. There is WAY too much ******* crime there, somebody gets shot/stabbed/killed every few days there. There is also a lot of arrogant and rude people who only like you if you have lots of money and material possessions. There are also a lot of ignorant people there. There were times were people thought I was "gay" because I never had a girlfriend (at that time, I'm engaged now), plus me and my friend were walking down the street and a guy thought he was a "Rabbi" just because he had a big black round hat on. These are just two examples of the stupidity of people there. The other thing I hate about the state is that there's not a lot of job opportunities there other than minimum wage jobs, which means you will be supporting your family by working at McDonalds and Kinkos. Another complaint I have about the work force in the state is that I've noticed that a lot of employers are "Fire-Happy" and will terminate employees very quickly upon being hired. It's too hot there, it gets up to like 110 degrees most of the time, and there's no beaches at all, just a bunch of ******* sand and cactus plants. The entire place looks cruddy looking, very ugly. They barely have any beautiful scenery there. I could seriously go on and on, the state is just full of bad stuff. The worst thing I dislike about the state is that the people are way too arrogant and rude. About every 2 weeks, there was someone either wanting to fight me, or want to argue with me. If anyone moves to this state, they will want to move out in a matter of two weeks. This is seriously the worst place I've ever lived in (I've been around the world too), nobody should move there. EDIT: I am in Wisconsin. This state is lovely. MSI: Uh....no...... I experienced this in every region...........
Can you pick an African country you would like to visit and say why.? My choice is Mozambique. Reason is partially historical blood ties (my great grandma was enslaved there) but mostly the beaches were once deemed the most beautiful in the world but places were destroyed by departing er... umm. visitors and then the country was embroiled in a civil war. I have seen more recent pictures and I have to go there. Have to. Must. Your turn. Some great answers so far. Sarg - I'm sure all the people answering will agree that you should be sent back to your racist ancestral home of hell. Go and waste someone else's space.
What would you choose for your child? Which one would you choose for your child? Any amendments - i.e. place X but in the coiuntryside, or place X if had XYZ? If you were me, and you had a husband and a 2 year old, which would you choose: Place A Sunny and bright Live next to beautiful beaches There are lots of things to do There are lots of children's activities Schools are good Healthcare is good but expensive Uncharacteristic place to live, urban sprall Highly dependant on having a car Neputistic - very hard to get a job unless you know "someone" Very hard for me to get a job, easpecially part-time On the other side of the world to all your family and friends Culture different from own Better paid job but no work for wife who studied for 5 years at uni and 5 years professionally Here cannot afford to buy a house (which I need as love decorating) unless we live somewhere very isolated and husband has 1-1.5 hr travel to work and may be isolated Childcare is very poor Having to live in a rental in one of worst areas of a good suburb, which means that it is quite small and dark and there is distrubance from.. drunk people, parties outside someimes and some drug related crime, etc The world's most dangerous creatures liver here! Very high cost of living and finding it hard to save enough to fly to see family Place B Historic country Lots of lush green areas Nearer to family and friends Mild climate but rains a lot Much easier to get a job part-time and continue wife's career Childcare is usually a great standard Possibilty of living and working in a town that is mainly travelled by bicycles and public transport which is prefered by us as environmentalists and healthy! Food is much more affordable, and easier to eat healthy and have own allotment Here we could probably buy our own house in a good area Highly muticultural population means you get to meet lots of interesting people Shopping is great - clothes etc Too many immigrants means that country is full to bursting and the welfare system is much abused so that people who do work are supporting a whole plethora of people who don't It's colder and there aren't as many nice beaches - if any It may be very difficult for us to get jobs due to the recession Place B has 4 seasons, very sunny in Summer, Autumn beings fall, Winter ofetn means sharp frosty mornings but still sunny soedays but FREEZING! And sometimes snow Spring is sharp again but snowbless and dafodils come up everywhere and the leaves start to change colour.
Is this too much that I am asking for ???????? :P? I wrote it just now... :P I want someone… with a great personality who is dashing, darn handsome, body like a rock, a true man someone who is successful career wise and is darn confident someone who can make me laugh, especially when I am feeling low someone who loves me like crazy like nobody has ever loved me, his love for me will know no bounds someone who will give me surprise kisses *blushes* in fact kiss me a million times all day, everyday someone who will go on an adventure trip with me like for trekking, to forests, hiking and all someone who will love exploring new places all over the world like I do someone who will protect me from jerks like a hero someone who will be possessive about me but should give me my own space too someone who will respect me and my feelings someone who will never force me into doing something someone who will stand by me forever no matter what someone who will always take my side someone who could not stand tears in my eyes someone who will tell me that I am gorgeous , beautiful but not all the time someone who will like slow dancing with me holding me close to him in his strong arms someone who will be mad like hell at people if they were rude to me someone who will be mine only and never break my trust someone who will never even think in his dreams about hurting me, my feelings someone who will understand my needs someone who will give me ultimate pleasure I have never known each time :p someone with whom I will be most comfortable and share just about anything on earth someone who will take me for a long walk at the beach with our arms wrapped around each others waist and my head on his shoulder someone who will steal a kiss or two when no one's around in public place and leave me wanting for more :p someone who will give me red roses sometimes and tell me I am more beautiful than those roses and I will blush and he will kiss me someone who will be religious and will respect my religious beliefs too someone who will sing romantic songs for me someone who will love slow dancing with me on the song "hero" with him holding me tight in his arms someone who will love cuddling up with me beneath a tree in some beautiful place with natural surroundings someone who will call me sweet names when we kiss or cuddle up, he will look me into the eyes and tell me that he never wants this moment to ever end and wants to stay like this forever :) someone who will treat me like a princess :)) someone who will look me into my eyes and say "I love you" just randomly any time of the day someone who will kiss me in front of other girls and tell me he loves me and make others jealous..hehe someone who will buy me awesome gifts and take me on a shopping spree once in a while someone who will do workout with me in the gym and tell me that I am sexy :p someone who will cook me delicious food someone who will love getting wet in the rain with me like I do someone who will look into my eyes and tell me that I am the best thing to have happened to him oh I sooo want someone like that, a man , a true man, a true lover WHAT NOT I can do for the one I LOVE :)) I can give my life for such a man
Is this a good college essay and can someone proofread it? Walking through the front door of my house, I enter absolute pandemonium. My nine year old brother running around in a towel, my father yelling on the phone, my mom grinding geometry into my younger brother Jose’s head, and my two older brothers getting tutored in the corner of the living room. Alongside all this is the continuous chirping of our birds and the barking of our dogs. All just a typical day in the life of the Alencars! Having lived in several places during my lifetime, it is clear that my parents find it important to educate me about different cultures and places. My parents have always stressed the importance of education to their sons and that is one of the reasons why we have traveled so extensively during summer and Christmas vacations. And, yes, we always take the entire family, including the birds and dogs. As I reflect upon my life, my changing surroundings and the constant chaos that my family creates has helped shape my understanding of more than just the world around me—it has also shaped my appreciation for my family itself. I can distinctly recall sitting in a crowded beach, under the warm sun, when a soothing breeze hit me as I overlooked the ocean. My hometown of Rio de Janeiro, Brazil is known for its soccer, carnival atmosphere, amazing landscapes, and beautiful beaches. Sadly, it is also known for drug trafficking, shootings, and other illegal activities. I was born and spent my early youth in Brazil, where I was constantly surrounded by my large family. It was, therefore, a major struggle for my father when he decided to move my family to the United States. As I grew older, I learned that my family history is quite an interesting one. For example, my grandfather, Marcello Alencar, is a well-known politician in Brazil. His most memorable positions were being twice mayor of the city of Rio de Janeiro and governor of the state of Rio de Janeiro. As a result of his position and the many dangers found in Rio, my boyhood memories there always include the presence of a bodyguard by my side. I liked him a lot, but my parents had strict rules about respecting his privacy and not going into his possessions. One day, however, I was playing soccer in the house and miss-kicked a ball that rolled into his room. Once inside, my curiosity overcame me and I opened a closet door, only to find a gleaming silver pistol. Being impetuous, I quickly grabbed it, but then immediately put it back. This memory still haunts me to this day, for it reminds me of the dangers of living in Rio. By 2000, Brazil had become very dangerous, and my family thought it was time for a change. In contrast, Connecticut had always stood out in my parents mind as a safe place, with great educational opportunities and a perfect place to raise kids. After a trip there in 2000, they decided we should settle in the town of Westport. Although it was a far cry from the natural beauty of Rio, my brothers and I were excited about trying something new. Once there, I quickly developed my love for tennis and made it a goal of mine to become a professional tennis player. To accommodate my new aspiration, my father looked into tennis academies, mainly in the southern states, where the competition is greatest. He discovered IMG Academies in Bradenton, Florida, where Nick Bollettieri coaches. My family then moved to Bradenton, and I began my training at IMG. After five years, however, I decided to shift my focus from sports to academics, and chose to enroll at the best college prep school in the area, Saint Stephen’s Episcopal School, for my last two years of high school. My story, alas, is not the typical one, for I did not go out and achieve my goal of becoming a professional tennis player. Instead, I have taken a more balanced and pragmatic approach, where I decided to become more focused on my schoolwork and less on sports. My past includes many fluctuating variables such as my environment and goal, but the one that has always kept constant was my family. That said, what I continue to value most of all is that I have two parents who have loved and supported me in every way possible, not to mention four brothers who always challenge me to do better at everything I do.
What would we do if China took out our satelites then invaded Taiwan? Those people are fiercely independent, since most of them think of themselves not as Chinese by aborigional Taiwanese. The Communist take over of China during their diversion of us during the Korean War in 1950 threw us onto the side of Chang as he evacuated to what was called Formosa. I wonder if we would just stand by and let the invasion happen. Twenty years ago we would not have allowed this. Now that China is a world power (we don't like to admit that), we just might stand by and let them take the place over, rather than start throwing nukes around. In other words, we would not want to trade Taiwan for San Fransisco. By the way, the people there are wonderful, polite and giving. They are living in a paradise that is so beautiful I can see why the Chinese want to take it back. The East coast is a fascinating sea-side cliff. The west coast is one 375-mile long fantasy beach front. What more could one ask for?.....Or fight for?
Hurricane Wilma in Cozumel? Is it completely rebuilt? No, its still a Beautiful Home. Its different now.? I've only lived here for little over a year now. We went through two hurricanes, as of now, the island is regrowing. It was almost necessary for us to have that storm because everything got remodeled. All the storefronts along the ocean were knocked out. The waves about thirty five feet, the wind for 3 days was 175mph. The eye went directly over us, we went out of our houses for nearly an hour with blue skys. We can see the black wall coming from the other side of the storm. When it hit, it was the opposite direction of wind, everything that didn't break from bending the one way, broke on the other side. The storm was alot worse the second part. Most hotels are about 50% open, some completely, and two or three aren't open. The beaches got hit too, less sand, except on "The Other Side!" some of the beaches are nicer. The coral got hurt too, in the shallow places, there is still the second best reef in the world intact. Columbia and Palancar. I encourage you to visit us. Write..
Can i get you opinion on my English story assignment? Sitting on my mountaintop. My Precipice. My one true escape. You see, i created this abstract existance. All you see around me, is not mine, but i created it. It is not mine to tamper with as i see fit. It is for everyone, to be free. Noone is truely free anymore. Not unless they are here. Unbound from the shackles of modern life, advertising, media, government control. I am here to free you. There is a war going on for your minds. Cover girl cutouts throw up pop-up ads Infecting victims with silicone shrapnel. No more shall your minds be poisened, will your thoughts be mummified, no more shall you cower in weakness to the irational thoughts of the government. What i am, is what you can be, free. Ever wanted to Watch the sunset in Hawii, Ride a gondala in Venace, Have a 4 course meal in France and dessert in Belgium? How about all in one evening? My world, can change to be whatever you want. Would u like to be famous, have people adore you and do anything for you? Have people fired and rehired again by the nod of your hat brim. Would you like to live in Multiple, giant, million dollar mansions, each with 3 swimming pools, 8 bedrooms and 4 purple billiards tables. A simple home life? Wife and 2 kids, a stunning private home situated on Lake View Drive, 1 km from camp. The super structure of the house, twenty five ancient and weathered Red Rivergum trees - powerful and natural. The entrance side of the house is grand, castlelike and is interestingly faced with stones from the hills. The massive pivot door opens into the huge main room and instantly you see incredible views through the front of the house - which is completely open. Or perhaps relaxing on the beach is more suited to you? Think of the most beautiful beach you've ever dreamt of. The shimmering expanse of endless white that caps the cruciendo of waves and cushions the tide coming in. The oceans eternal rhythm, beating on the shore. On your own island, you have the freedom to enjoy life. However you choose to live it. Your world, the world you know in fact, consists of two parallel worlds: technology-driven Earth, where you reside, and my world. The transition between the worlds is only possible in dreams. I am able to controll this. I in fact, am in a coma. The reason you are watching me, is that i have choson you. For long enough, i have lived alone in this "perfect" place. I have choson you. Because i can see you. I see you are worthy of this life. I have always been able to visit this world, "My Real Home". In my dreams i could fulfill my hearts greatest desires. It was perfect. Now, that i cannot leave, and am on my own, it seems like a nightmare. Everything i want is at my fingertips, but it's hell without anyone to share it with. Now my one true desire, is to desire again.I do not anymore desire i just have. I do not thurst for water, i do not feel my own hunger. I only ache, for companionship. This is why i am calling out to you, I am willing, pleading to you to join me in my empty society. Only now i wish, that i had not jumped, headfirst. Into this dreamland. I wish i could be back, in the real world. I only hope some one is foolish enough to come to me. Can anyone hear me, do you bother to listen? How do i know you are even there anymore. Maybe My World is the reallest thing in all the verses. This means im alone forever.Will someone please answer my pleads, before im killed by my own imagination. There will be no sirens, there will be no screams of witnesses, there will be no tears of mourne at my funeral, for i am alone. Michael Koenigseder it was an open topic assignment. this is for year 10 btw. i didnt really know where i was going with this, i kinda slapped it together a little. could someone help me fix the grammar problems, and maybe sugest a better ending/ conclusion?
Good short story from a student? Hi I've been teaching a student of mine to write descriptive short stories. I believe he has progressed. I would like for you to tell me what you think of his writing, please: Make your own comments. Be as critical as you wish. While Joe stood on the balcony of his 2nd floor apartment, he looked down upon the street, noticing the vast number of tourists, hippies and middle aged men all enjoying the sun, all looking like they haven’t worked in years, and all looking so relaxed. Joe had just bought an apartment facing the busiest and most beautiful beach in Miami, Florida. His change of lifestyle came about through luck: he won lotto. The amount he won is irrelevant, but it is enough—- enough for him, enough for his friends, and enough for his family to all live a life of which most cannot even dream. About a month after he won, he left his friends and family to pursue a different, more vibrant life here, in Miami. Excited about his new home, he left his building to have a closer look at what he had seen from above. With his spirits high, he strolled down the main street of Miami, gasping at the countless skyscrapers and the idyllic scenery before him: on the other side of the road was a small concrete wall, which separated Miami’s city life—drug dealing, crime, business, banking, and prostitution—from the illustrious beaches which rested above a mesmerizing blue ocean, a blue that was illuminated intensely by the oppressive rays of the mid-afternoon sun. He was ecstatic to be in Miami and away from his less than desirable, mundane life back home; he yearned for a life of excitement, envisioning a life of wealth and prosperity immersed in a life of excitement--- even if the excitement were fuelled by crime. Fixing his purple swayed suit top, he walked to the entrance of a bar he spotted only seconds away from his building. Because of the amazing location, the bar was held in high-esteem by the public, especially the tourists, and was the destination for the rich and famous to flaunt their riches till the early hours of the morning. The facade was amazing: two creamy-white pillars enveloped a grand entrance, with a live band situated to the left of the entrance playing melodic jazz, a harmonious tune that filled the air with appreciation from the patrons. Inside the bar were shiny white walls boasting over-priced paintings, which looked like splodges of paint smeared across a canvas by an infant on crack. Above the bar was an excessively large, crystal chandelier overhanging a bar the size of a small pool. The room was filled with handsome, upper-class, middle-aged men in suits—suits that screamed class, pretentiousness and power. Alongside of them were their beautiful, younger women standing in silence as the men talked business and money. Despite the ostentatious behaviour that all men in the bar displayed, Joe liked the thought of now being one of them: one who treats his woman like a trophy; one who allows a girl’s presence for the possibility of a hand job in the restrooms; and one who is so filthy rich that they risk fame, fortune and reputation to grow their fortunes, only to find out that money does in fact buy happiness. Taking off his Gucci sunglasses and placing them on top of his greased-back hair style, he re-arranged his tie awkwardly as he walked to the bar to order a celebratory drink for his new-found fortune and new apartment in one of most amazing cities in the world. Upon ordering, he noticed a striking younger woman, sitting at the bar on her lonesome, showing a presence that all women would envy, stealing the men’s attention away from their own wives and sophisticated conversations which they formerly seemed to be so engrossed in. In Joe’s opinion, she was the most gorgeous woman in the room; in fact, he thought she was the most gorgeous woman in most rooms. Her uniqueness and gracefulness drew him in with unstoppable force as she glowed brighter than the many lights encircling the bar. She began to tap her ring-less fingers to the slow, soft beat of the bass guitar that reverberated around, and contributed to, the warm surroundings. It was the perfect moment for him to go and make conversation with her, he thought. And he had a confidence, brought on by his fortune, which he lacked in the past. He was a good looking man, young and sociable. He was taller than most of the men in the bar, which he realized as he walked through the many conversations going on around him. Smiling nervously at his new found love, hands shaking slightly, he walked over to her and said hello. Unexpectedly, he received a warm and inviting ‘hello’ in return. With little else to say, he decided to be gentlemanly, so he introduced himself with a soft hand-shake and a kiss on her hand. Blushing slightly, she proceeded to tell him her name: “I’m Sophia, she said, speaking softly but with confidence and assertiveness all the while. Hi, Sarah. Just thought I would let you know that it is not a run-on sentence. It is perfectly grammatical: Adverbial clause Main clause Participle phrase Participle phrase Oh, and my student is 14.
I need help with my story, can you read and help correct? Sitting on my mountaintop. My Precipice. My one true escape. You see, i created this abstract existance. All you see around me, is not mine, but i created it. It is not mine to tamper with as i see fit. It is for everyone, to be free. Noone is truely free anymore. Not unless they are here. Unbound from the shackles of modern life, advertising, media, government control. I am here to free you. There is a war going on for your minds. Cover girl cutouts throw up pop-up ads Infecting victims with silicone shrapnel. No more shall your minds be poisened, will your thoughts be mummified, no more shall you cower in weakness to the irational thoughts of the government. What i am, is what you can be, free. Ever wanted to Watch the sunset in Hawii, Ride a gondala in Venace, Have a 4 course meal in France and dessert in Belgium? How about all in one evening? My world, can change to be whatever you want. Would u like to be famous, have people adore you and do anything for you? Have people fired and rehired again by the nod of your hat brim. Would you like to live in Multiple, giant, million dollar mansions, each with 3 swimming pools, 8 bedrooms and 4 purple billiards tables. A simple home life? Wife and 2 kids, a stunning private home situated on Lake View Drive, 1 km from camp. The super structure of the house, twenty five ancient and weathered Red Rivergum trees - powerful and natural. The entrance side of the house is grand, castlelike and is interestingly faced with stones from the hills. The massive pivot door opens into the huge main room and instantly you see incredible views through the front of the house - which is completely open. Or perhaps relaxing on the beach is more suited to you? Think of the most beautiful beach you've ever dreamt of. The shimmering expanse of endless white that caps the cruciendo of waves and cushions the tide coming in. The oceans eternal rhythm, beating on the shore. On your own island, you have the freedom to enjoy life. However you choose to live it. Your world, the world you know in fact, consists of two parallel worlds: technology-driven Earth, where you reside, and my world. The transition between the worlds is only possible in dreams. I am able to controll this. I in fact, am in a coma. The reason you are watching me, is that i have choson you. For long enough, i have lived alone in this "perfect" place. I have choson you. Because i can see you. I see you are worthy of this life. I have always been able to visit this world, "My Real Home". In my dreams i could fulfill my hearts greatest desires. It was perfect. Now, that i cannot leave, and am on my own, it seems like a nightmare. Everything i want is at my fingertips, but it's hell without anyone to share it with. Now my one true desire, is to desire again.I do not anymore desire i just have. I do not thurst for water, i do not feel my own hunger. I only ache, for companionship. This is why i am calling out to you, I am willing, pleading to you to join me in my empty society. Only now i wish, that i had not jumped, headfirst. Into this dreamland. I wish i could be back, in the real world. I only hope some one is foolish enough to come to me. Can anyone hear me, do you bother to listen? How do i know you are even there anymore. Maybe My World is the reallest thing in all the verses. This means im alone forever.Will someone please answer my pleads, before im killed by my own imagination. There will be no sirens, there will be no screams of witnesses, there will be no tears of mourne at my funeral, for i am alone. Michael Koenigseder 3 hours ago - 4 days left to answer. Additional Details it was an open topic assignment. this is for year 10 btw. i didnt really know where i was going with this, i kinda slapped it together a little. could someone help me fix the grammar problems, and maybe sugest a better ending/ conclusion?
What does the term "responsible tourism" mean to you? Malaysia is blessed with some truly beautiful islands and beaches but the natural beauty of these places is in danger of being ruined by irresponsible tourists. Islands like Redang, Perhentian, Langkawi and Sipadan attract many tourists each year and are becoming polluted at an alarming rate. I'm sure no one can remember how beautiful Port Dickson used to be back in its heyday. All we can recall is the image of a dirty and disgustingly polluted beach. The government of Sabah is finding ways to ensure that Sipadan Island, one of the most beautiful diving spots in the world, doesn't go the way of places like Port Dickson. So, what does it mean to be a responsible tourist?
Bipolar and rejection? Girl I fell in love with...Then rejected in the worst way? I went through an on and off relationship with a girl from Brazil. She fell for me first because she thought that I was very different from the "common" men who sought after her. I have my walls up because of my disorder and wanted to protect her at the same time. I eventually caved in and she had to move to Singapore for work. We stayed in contact through phone calls and a series of letters and email. I cared so much for her and it finally felt as thought my affinity was for the right reasons for the first time. She talked about possibilities about her and I and expressed her admiration for the way I write about life. Even though I knew that this long distance thing was not the most sensible of ideas, I still wanted to keep the door open and couldn't help my feelings for her. Ultimately, I flew to see her. We spent three days in Thailand on a beautiful beach and five in her apartment in Singapore. We had amazing moments and arguments as well. After my return, she started to avoid me and I started to accept her motives until an email she sent me three months later. She wrote that I had a beautiful outlook on life and a particular way. She also wrote that "common" people do not understand me and that I was a stranger in my place. That I had done more for her than any other man but that her world was far more rational than mine. Well, this absolutely devastated me and I cannot elaborate without going into too much detail. It broke my heart in the worst of ways and now I feel like ,after all the trials that I have overcome and to finally accept my disposition as I am, I must find myself again. I cannot put into words how this hurts. I feel like I need to tell her why it hurt me so badly. Mind you, I did not have mood swings on this trip. In fact, she was evaluating my every move as I wanted to take in all the beautiful sites, then she made me feel like I didn't fit in with all of her friends and coworkers. I accepted her as she analyzed my every word. She told me thank you as I left as to say that I "failed my test". I thought that she already knew me. Guys, I need advice as to what to do. I have tried so many things in my life to put this away yet it cuts so deep. I had walls up for a reason and am now unbelievably insecure about relationships and my own self perception. I came so far to get my confidence where it was prior to this experience and did not let criticism bother me, but because I was so invested in this person it won't stop circling around to grieving stage one in my mind. I know this seems so over analyzed yet this is what it did to me.
What do U think Barack Obama’s aunt at home in Southie digs? Make sure your answer follows the community guidelines.Please no complaning or telling me of your problems-Plz just answer the question. With her deportation hearing still six months away, the controversial Kenyan aunt of President Obama has quietly resurfaced in public housing in South Boston, the Herald has learned. “Beggars can’t be choosers,” Obama’s “Auntie Zeituni” Onyango, 57, told the Herald yesterday with a mischievous smile, wearing a string of pearls and a sleeveless forest-green sheath she said her nephew bought her years before he became leader of the free world.“I’d like to live in a castle and have a limousine,” she said, “but I don’t. My wealth is my health.Zeituni Polly Onyango, the half-sister of Obama’s late father Barack Obama Sr., moved into a discreet apartment complex this past month while she waits to fight a Feb. 4, 2010, removal proceeding brought against her by the Department of Homeland Security in U.S. Immigration Court in Boston. Onyango, a computer programmer, was ordered to leave the country in 2004 after her request for political asylum from the violence in Africa was turned down. Instead, she stayed illegally and was revealed to be living in government-subsidized housing on Flaherty Way in Southie last October by The Times of London during the final stretch of Obama’s run for the White House. Though reluctant to discuss her case yesterday, Onyango bristled when asked if she’ll request her nephew stand up for her as a character witness. “Why should he?” she said. “My problem is my problem. I carry my own cross. I’m an adult.” Mike Rogers, spokesman for the Cleveland, Ohio, law firm representing Onyango, said her attorneys are “not discussing legal strategy,” but, “they’re very optimistic about the outcome.” Rogers said Onyango is “very proud” of Obama. “For a woman who has a lot of things against her, she seemed to be of strong spirit,” he said. Attorneys Margaret Wong and Scott Bratton have asked that Onyango’s immigration hearing be closed to the public, according to Elaine Komis, a spokeswoman for the Executive Office for Immigration Review, an agency of the U.S. Department of Justice. Onyango said she’s been enjoying her privacy since escaping the heat of last year’s worldwide spotlight on her and enjoys joining in on conversations about her nephew with people who don’t recognize her. “Boston is my second home,” she said. “(South Boston) is one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever lived in. People are very kind, and I’m enjoying the beaches.”http://news.bostonherald.com/news/regional/view/20090731barack_obamas_aunt_at_home_in_southie_digs/srvc=home%26position=also
Did my great-grandmother talk to the dead? When I was a little kid, I used to see my great-grandmother talk to herself. The whole family thought she was just an old woman who was just "losing it". Whenever my family asked who she was talking to, she would always reply with a deceased person's name. Fast forward 10 years later, my uncle was on vacation in the caribbean. Something traumatic happened to his head and was flown back to the States in a coma. We never told my great-grandmother about my uncle because (1) he was her favorite grandchild and (2) she was in her late 80s and we didn't want to upset her, so we told her that my uncle was going on a long vacation. The day before my uncle passed away, my great-grandmother frantically called my grandfather (her son) and asked if he was ok. My grandfather said yes and asked why. She said that she had a nightmare that her own son hurt his head badly while walking on a beach. Two weeks before the anniversary of my uncle's death, a hospital worker called my mother and told her that my great-grandmother fell while walking down the street. On the way home from the hospital, my mother told my great-grandmother that she was lucky that the EMT came right away and the doctor examined her and found nothing wrong, just a little scratch on her forehead. My great-grandmother denied ever being at a hospital, instead said that she was at my "deceased" uncle's house. Remind you, we NEVER told her that my uncle passed away. According to her, it was the most beautiful place she had ever seen and my uncle invited her to stay. A week later, my great-grandmother died peacefully in her sleep. It has been 15 years since the passing of great-grandmother and now that I am older, her story still fascinates me. I still wonder, did she have a connection with the spiritual world?
Wha do i do to when this girls heart? please help? I have a question that i am hopping somebody can answer.. Wha do i have to do to when this girls heart? i wanna win her heart, i wanna be hers, but i dont kno wha to do to do that.. She is the most beautiful girl in the world.. Shs smart, beautiful, caring, and has he most beautiful personality you can ever see in a girl.. Shes amazing.. if im away from her for 30 mins, i cant stop thinkin about her, I carry her in my spirit.. I ts like my heart beats for 2 people now instead of one.. I wanna tell her this, but i am fraid of how she will respond.. Wha do i do? should i juz walk up to her at school and tell her? or should i take her to a romantic place like a beach or so? Please help me..
Kiwis do you agree with me on this? Even though many people think we're 'off the map' I love this perfect little paradise in the corner of the world. I've lived here all my life - of course theres no place like home, but i wanna know what you guys think. Just so you know I have amibitions to travel the whole wide world. For a teeny little country that has a population of just 4million, and being the 'Youngest country in the world' i think we've done pretty well if not amazingly. For example in sporting [rugby -go AB's- netball etc] we are just so good. We've made history for instance we were the first country to allow women to vote in elections, [ Thats right the rest of the world followed our lead], Sir Ed was the first to climb everest, we've contributed many Kiwi inventions and ratio-wise were one of the most successful countries in sporting events. And then comes the awesome summer BBQs...mmmmm... we aint gonna keep all those sheep and cows for nuttin. Not to mention our true kiwi DIY nature, beautiful coastlines and beaches [no part of NZ is more than 128km from sea] and scenery and many natural treasures..... and its all clean, green and friendly!! We might have had a slow start, but maybe thats why we're so well preserved. And as cocky as this question may sound we have that down-to-earth nature...we dont care about being best in the world... but we love being KIWIS! more facts on here and the net: http://www.flatrock.org.nz/topics/science/strange_nz_facts.htm The list goes on. Id like you to add more please. So whattaya all think? PS: No dissing NZ please!
what do you think of my story so far? The sun finally set and now the blackness started to slowly seep in like a lion waiting to pounce on its prey. I walked across the vast green field, the razor sharp grass itching my legs. I stared at the nothingness all around me; it was perfect not ruined by man, just the glorious nature. I like it here, I used to come here every year with my beloved husband the first place we met love at first sight he said. Many months would pass and I would still be mourning other my dead husband all I would do would stay at home locked in my room crying hysterically feeling sorry for myself but he wouldn’t want that for me he’d want me to be happy besides I have to keep strong for me and our baby.I stared at the stars in the sky they looked like thousands of diamonds that have been crammed in a cluster. I feel safe here, I like the way the trees surround the desolate area, as if they where protecting it from the safety of being ruined.I smiled, it was beautiful this place, it’s a place where I can be alone in peace and think without any disturbances.I like being alone, I’m used to it now. When my beloved husband sadly passed away I never found anyone that I would love as much has I loved him.When my husband died I just gave up and trapped myself in my own little world, where I can imagine myself walking hand in hand along a sun lit beach and staring passionately in his eyes. My own little world is my thoughts, it’s where my secrets and my precious memories are locked up away from any one else. Moments passed as I stood in the middle of the grassy land, the wind blowing in my face.I patted my stomach, and looked at the beautiful bump that grew there; he would have been a brilliant dad I thought to myself.Soon my eyes had to adjust to the darkness that now completely covered the land. It looked very different almost spooky at dusk; in the pitch black you could just see the outlines of the trees that enclosed this lonely place.I gazed up at the sparkling stars they now looked like dozens of eyes glaring at me watching my every move. The trees also looked eerie, they where crooked and bewitched and bereaved. Sometimes I would here a snap of a twig or the rustle of the branches and jump with fright. Sometimes I could swear I saw something lurking in the depths of the trees, or maybe it was just my eyes tricking me into thinking that.In the gloomy night you could hear everything.The only light was from the shining full moon that floated way above me.I looked up at the midnight sky and closed my eyes. “Please god let me know that my life isn’t going to be filled with emptiness anymore, please give me some sort of miracle” I whispered. That’s when I heard the most bloodcurdling, spine-chilling noise in my whole life.It was a noise so hard to describe, it was un-natural and deafening. It was noise that shouldn’t even exist.It was a noise from some sort of animal, or from a wolf?Then I heard it again this time it was closer, and ten times more deafening than before.I could hear it more clearly, it was too loud to be a wolf, and wolves didn’t even Exist in this country. So what was it?Suddenly I heard another sound, not the same as before but a high pitched scream coming from the other side of the trees. In want moment when the phoneI stood still, terrified. What was I meant to do? I thought of the situation, slowly and carefully weighing up all the things I could do.My right part of my brain, the more cowardly side told me to run away as fast as my legs could carry me until I reached the safety of the village.But my left side of my brain, the more adventurous side told me to find out what the new sound was.Without warning my legs started to carry me towards the eerie trees. I scrambled across stones and fallen trees, tripping over here and there, my eyes searching for anything dangerous mainly the thing that made that horrible noise.I reached the edge of the gathering of trees and could see another large green field smaller than the other one but still the same desolate and un-ruined.I stood as close as I could to the trees making sure that nothing could creep up on me and surprise me.I stared at the misty land, my eyes looking for anything out of place or unordinary.It all happened so fast, I didn’t know what happened until it hit me.I saw black shadows in the middle of the field; I heard lots of screaming coming from the shadows. There were 2 people a man and a woman, the woman lay on the long grass screaming and dying blood trickling out of her body and claw marks all other, it was a terrifying sight, the man beside her was crying he also had been clawed by the unknown creature.I walked slowly towards the couple all my senses aware of my surroundings.The man looked up with pleading eyes and said his last words “help us” and then the creature tore him to shreds, the creature came without warning it was quick and it was right there in front of me, my first sight of the creature it wasn’t anything normal it was gigantic,
How is my story so far? Chapter 1 Rose The sun finally set and now the blackness started to slowly seep in like a lion waiting to pounce on its prey. I walked across the vast green field, the razor sharp grass itching my legs. I stared at the nothingness all around me; it was perfect not ruined by man, just the glorious nature. I like it here, I used to come here every year with my beloved husband the first place we met love at first sight he said. Many months would pass and I would still be mourning other my dead husband all I would do would stay at home locked in my room crying hysterically feeling sorry for myself but he wouldn’t want that for me he’d want me to be happy besides I have to keep strong for me and our baby. I stared at the stars in the sky they looked like thousands of diamonds that have been crammed in a cluster. I feel safe here, I like the way the trees surround the desolate area, as if they where protecting it from the safety of being ruined. I smiled, it was beautiful this place, it’s a place where I can be alone in peace and think without any disturbances. I like being alone, I’m used to it now. When my beloved husband sadly passed away I never found anyone that I would love as much has I loved him. When my husband died I just gave up and trapped myself in my own little world, where I can imagine myself walking hand in hand along a sun lit beach and staring passionately in his eyes. My own little world is my thoughts, it’s where my secrets and my precious memories are locked up away from any one else. Moments passed as I stood in the middle of the grassy land, the wind blowing in my face. I patted my stomach, and looked at the beautiful bump that grew there; he would have been a brilliant dad I thought to myself. Soon my eyes had to adjust to the darkness that now completely covered the land. It looked very different almost spooky at dusk; in the pitch black you could just see the outlines of the trees that enclosed this lonely place. I gazed up at the sparkling stars they now looked like dozens of eyes glaring at me watching my every move. The trees also looked eerie, they where crooked and bewitched and bereaved. Sometimes I would here a snap of a twig or the rustle of the branches and jump with fright. Sometimes I could swear I saw something lurking in the depths of the trees, or maybe it was just my eyes tricking me into thinking that. In the gloomy night you could hear everything. The only light was from the shining full moon that floated way above me. I looked up at the midnight sky and closed my eyes. “Please god let me know that my life isn’t going to be filled with emptiness anymore, please give me some sort of miracle” I whispered. That’s when I heard the most bloodcurdling, spine-chilling noise in my whole life. It was a noise so hard to describe, it was un-natural and deafening. It was noise that shouldn’t even exist. It was a noise from some sort of animal, or from a wolf? Then I heard it again this time it was closer, and ten times more deafening than before. I could hear it more clearly, it was too loud to be a wolf, and wolves didn’t even Exist in this country. So what was it? Suddenly I heard another sound, not the same as before but a high pitched scream coming from the other side of the trees. In want moment when the phone I stood still, terrified. What was I meant to do? I thought of the situation, slowly and carefully weighing up all the things I could do. My left part of my brain, the more cowardly side told me to run away as fast as my legs could carry me until I reached the safety of the village. But my right side of my brain, the more adventurous side told me to find out what the new sound was. Without warning my legs started to carry me towards the eerie trees. I scrambled across stones and fallen trees, tripping over here and there, my eyes searching for anything dangerous mainly the thing that made that horrible noise. I reached the edge of the gathering of trees and could see another large green field smaller than the other one but still the same desolate and un-ruined. I stood as close as I could to the trees making sure that nothing could creep up on me and surprise me. I stared at the misty land, my eyes looking for anything out of place or unordinary. It all happened so fast, I didn’t know what happened until it hit me. I saw black shadows in the middle of the field; I heard lots of screaming coming from the shadows. There were 2 people a man and a woman, the woman lay on the long grass screaming and dying blood trickling out of her body and claw marks all other, it was a terrifying sight, the man beside her was crying he also had been clawed by the unknown creature. I stood still in the middle of the meadow, trying to take in the situation. The man looked up with pleading eyes and said his last words “help us” and then the creature tore him to shreds, the creature came without warning it was quick and it was right there Please go easy on me its the first propper story i have wrote and i am only 14 yahoo rubbed half of the story up off do thats why its a bit dodgy at the end
can you help me? i'm italian and i need somebody who correct this text..thanks a lot!? help me please. i'm italian and i have only 14 years old. so, can you correct this text please? tomorrow i must give this text to my teacher, and i know there are lot of mistakes.. thankssssssss i love travelling, in fact in my life I saw a lot of interesting places such as Kenya, Honk Hong, Maldive, Germany, Iceland. Last summer I went on holiday in England. I went there whit two friends: Sonia and Paola. We staued there for 2 week, we took a flight from bari to London. Exactly we stayed in a college in Richmond. Richmond is a district of London. The college was called Digby Stuart and it is 20 minutes from the center of London. In London I saw a lot of famous places like Trafalgar Square, British Museum, Buckingham Palace, the Big Ben. Than I saw Piccadilly Circus one of the most important square inn London, I remember when I go to a bar and I bought a bottle of mineral water and I spend 15 euros, so the prices are very high... Then I saw Madame Toussaud, it was really nice because I saw a lot of famous people like actor actress, sportman.. I saw Jonny Depp, Beckam, Bread Pitt! I like him a lot, in my opinion he’s wonderful, and he’s a fantastic actor.. I have seen Mourighno. I hate him. He’s a football coach and he work with inter, an Italian club.. I don’t like inter, because I am a supporter of Juventus. I don’t like him because he’s serius and disagreeable. The places I liked most were Brighton Oxford London eye.. Brighton is a city near London, full of shops, and it is famous because there are beautiful sandy beaches., I also had a bath there.. it was great, instead London eye is fabulous, and there was a breathtaking overview. Oxford is famous fot its college. In fact there are a lot of them. One of the most populare is Harry Potter’s college. It is beautiful. I look it very old. Oxford is full of souvenirs shops in fact I bought a lot of them for all my friends. English food is terrible, in my college the meal was horrible. I always eat chips, bread and butter, I also eat a lot of chocolate and sweeties One of the best meal that I tried was fish and chips, a very traditional taka away. I often went to McDonald. I love it! I know is very unhealthy but it is too tasty! Shopping in London in fantastic. I visited all the famous street like regent’s street, oxford st….. and there are s lot of shops, most of them are famous brands. But the best department store in the world is Harrods! It is indescribable. There are hundred and hundred brands. There are 5 floors and it is very wide. In fact when I went there with some friends we get lost! So, I love London because is a lovely city, it is interesting so, I would like to come back there.
American expat woman considering moving to Rio De Janiero for job. Question about dating, etc.? I am a young American woman in my early twenties. I am considering moving to Rio for a job offer. However, I am concerned with 3 things primarily. 1. I am nervous to go on the beaches, and don't want my social life to be centered around them. The reason for this is bc I feel uncomfortable in a swimming suit. I am not fat, but I am of normal size; curvy. I feel like I may feel like a complete troll next to these Brazilian women. 2. Having said this, I am nervous about dating the locals. I am an attractive woman; pretty face, and again not fat, but I am not skinny. These Brazilian men are used to seeing some of the most beautiful women in the world. I am wondering what kind of dating chances I have with the local population. 3. I have heard Rio being compared to Miami. I consider Miami a superficial place. Would you say that Rio is a superficial place? The places I have lived overseas are Jerusalem, Athens, and Beijing. I like cities with cultural history flair and liveliness, but I don't want trashiness. If, from the sounds of it, you don't think I would like Rio, could you recommend somewhere else in Brazil that would be more my speed? Thanks so much.
fiance wants to go to dubai when married.. /:? if i were him and planning that... i would have at least asked. I have been to dubai before and it is a very boring luxury holiday, i quite dislike what is available for shopping is well, i don't like the style of shopping/shops. it isn't a very exciting place for me to be in at all, and the food is unhealthy enough.... i guess he picked something for himself, i prefer more exciting and interesting holidays, which are also relaxing and luxurious but with a good combination of natural fun; and i like it to be interesting, where i also gain from the holiday and learn... i like good experiences, an different but a certain type/way... ie; i would have preferred Egypt over dubai at any time! dubai is rich in culture and modern but its not my type of place.... im not very keen on their barbeque or the food as much either.... I wouldn't mind the maldives; or malaysia because malaysia has very beautiful natural environments compared to dubai; and it has a very varied mix of things to do..... you also have the influence of thai, chinese, indian, and other cultures is well..... with sooo many places to visit and go to. ie; island hopping; cable carts to a lot of places; temples; the most amazing water falls, and the shopping is far more interesting..... its affordable and very different, the activities on offer for holiday in malaysia are much more fun and more interactive and interesting... i hate dubai culture...... its not the most affordable place i think, shopping is the most boring but mostly uninteresting.... they have a lot beaches, some activities, artificial islands, etc..... they have fat rich pompous, may be drunk men don't they?? i don't really like the food, even when sooo expensive, its usual well themed; or stylish and mix of contemporary/ modern with something else... the have a variety from around the world but i could spit it out if i had to live there. i certainly wouldn't retire there ever.. any way, im happy to know at least may be he is thinking about me/ us; but im quite more than happy to skip holidaying for now as we have enough to do, need to get to know each other more which is enough for me to begin with, id rather be on holiday with some one i know better..... he doesn't know i have a tendency to phase out often unless i know the person and am comfortable enough other wise smaller periods of time hep me with better a focus and giving more positive attention... i don't mind having family to help us settle because their company is funner and its more so we get less bored and having family over or planning things will help.... We even have to travel in the summer for more after wedding stuff... And there is a lot to do here! I haven't even bee t the place he lives in! and im not good with too many new things all te time with people im not very comfortable with; i stride by doing things on my own other wise i prefer spending 'large' amounts of time which can be stressful with people i do know or am comfortable with... its just a bit more stressful if you don't know or aren't comfortable with the person enough, so i would have waited 3-5 or 6 months.... because of that you might not even make the most out of your holiday, and it can just be a bit forceful or quite an effort to get along/ enjoy holiday events.... /; im also quite lazy if not in the right mood, which can be for what ever reason but im good when its people i know! any who, im guessing i would wait 3-6 months easily.... just not to ruin vacation, that can be quite a terrible thing to do and it won't work in my favour at all..... im fine/ happy with not bothering for a year any way!, and seeing how things are after that is good... i would rather go to china! ^-^ im not too much in to spain, i mean im not fussed about spain, meh... i really like Rome,.. and Paris actually! (: *i really 'liked' Rome and Paris... i know nothings going to change my mind about dubai!.. its for fat rich pigs.... okay, i know they have a lot of fun stuff to get up to... but you have to buy it! ahaha! not my thing after living in englang, pakistan for too long and buying stuff in dubai, etc.... bleh, its boring and i prefer wearing sandals on a holiday like some other hot country, asian or even eygpt; its naturally funner.... or the maldives and other islands are better! i think dubai is the country he understands more/ knows a lot more about... he hasn't traveled a lot, so.. i wouldn't complain because its not that bad! and mostly it is very considerate of him! i wouldn't even mind being here at home at all because there will be a lot to do.... im just venting/ complaing to you yet; but yet i wouldn't complain to him about that... i wouldn't. its not a bad thing! and i already know i need to give some things a chance yet... ow boy /; any way, i know later i can do what i want... fuck all the crazy women here bloody hell! another thing i know is im always going to be able to travel and go to where ever i want... so im not Very fussed, but i don't always get too excited about things/ every thing.. ha! i also know where i do go, i will have enjoyable experiences, a nice time and a lavish time. so ha! to all the crazy women here. my guy never said i should obey him, he said he likes opinionated women because it shows they're smart! and he said he wil support me with all my decisions and not intervene with them.. ha! u sad cows.. ( : but im happy with it if he picked it even for himself... as i said i really wouldn't mind if i didn't go any where yet.. im happy saving the money... we would have a lot to plan as a new couple.. and a lot of new things to do, so im not fussed about holiday as of yet, i just want t enjoy the time with him... and it all easier for me at home where im used to it more and with more supportive friendly company.... we Have to travel after 3 month any way, for the after wedding ceremony... and when i get back i have more future agendas to get started on, and their will still be a lot to do with our selves too... dubai is for people with a lacking of imagination....
do you like my story? Rough draft.. so yeah;]? "It's the making of our story a passing dead and gone Fairy tales wait in mystery And monsters sing in song Even though these lives have ended Their memory will carry on A beautiful nightmare will begin And our hero's will stand strong There is a place only the dead know Real corpses dance and are true to heart It's the making of our story Where in death we do not part... " ~We Dance With Monsters - I am Ghost. Prologue You get three chances when you play my game. Three strikes, and your out, of life. Lives had been taken, and I had been cast from Heaven, to live for eternity on earth. But there is one thing they forgot to check, one thing they tried to look over; I was tainted while I was in Heaven, and I had infected the Angels. So as I got to relax on the warm beaches of the Jamaican islands, I listened above as pure chaos erupted, and laughed lightly at how ignorant angels really were. How they thought nothing bad could happen to them, nothing bad at all, and then I had to get infected, and I ruined the façade. I ruined the false sense of security, and completely obliterated the dystopia that stood above all else. If there is one thing that had been feared, above and below, it was the one thing that couldn't be stopped. And that thing was me. I was the one that haunted children's nightmares, and the one that started wars. I was the one who played out the Stock Markets, and created the depression, and I was the one who spread the disease. I was the first to have it, it was mystery to everyone but me. I infected myself, because I was born with a power to go to a place only the dead knew, a ghoulish playground full of horror, and sickness. Spirits lie there, unable to get out. It wasn't hell, it was lower, a place even the Devil himself feared to go, and it was my hideout from the world. My hideout from the Death Camp above, and there, I became the most feared creature in all the lands. There, I became Baidījās, The Feared One. Chapter 1 - A Nightmare in the Park It was dark that night, I can remember that much, and I was watching my prey intently. Watching his every movement as he kissed his girlfriend on the cheek, and lifted her up over his shoulder. I was covered by the trees, their dark limbs keeping my pale white skin from being seen in the pitch blackness. I shuffled around, getting ready to attack, the boy and his girl turned around. Their heads peering around the jungle gym, their eyes filled with the fear of knowing something was near. They sensed the danger I had omitted from where they were sitting, which was a good hundred yards away. I took the liberty to step out of my cover, my deadly smile causing the girl to shriek in terror. I could smell her blood from here, the boy trying to cover it with his body. He knew what I was, I had shown myself to him before, tried to kill him even. But I felt something there, something deeper than I had ever felt, and I let him go. It was my worst decision, but my best idea. "Get away." He yelled, but I was already gone, standing behind the oblivious couple know, slowly biting down on the girls neck. Before I knew it, the blood was drained and I heard slowing sirens in the distance, and I knew I had to get out. But I was stuck, surrounded by the stark nothingness of nature. "You're dead." The boy repeated, smiling at me, just as I had smiled at him, but it took no affect on me This boy hadn't known how powerful I was. This boy, even though I had met him before, hadn't known how much I hated him for messing up my heart. "Nothing can kill me." I said and let my eyes turn red, not just the irises, but the whole eye. Blood overflowed, and my mouth opened up, reviling my set of shark teeth, two lines of razor sharp teeth. He backed up a little, as I heard the firemen break down the iron gate to the children's park, and I stepped back into the police officers hand cuffs, because quite honestly, I wanted to let them think they won. I wanted to create utter disappointment. just a little sneak peak into the rough draft of my story. I mean like rough rough. It kinda sucks, just tell me if you like the idea. SHE"S NOT A VAMPIRE. SHE'S INFECTED WITH SOMETHING, NOT SAYING YET, SHE JUST INS'T A VAMPIRE!
Which place is the worlds most beautiful place? What do you think is the worlds most beautiful place?it can be from your personal experience or anything!it can be a beach or anything!
Where can you find the smallest plaza in the world? its the place of beautiful beaches and sweetest mangoes in the Philippines... oh, i love it. pls come and enjoy their festivities every summer time.
Is there any place in the world like this?? A beautiful tropical place, maybe an island or maybe not, just somewhere tropical with beaches and beautiful trees and plants. Somewhere safe to live in with friendly and welcoming people. Somewhere that doesn't have stupid rules or things such as a "2 child policy". Somewhere that is not expensive to live and the prices for things aren't sky high (such as Hawaii). Is there anywhere like this!??
I have never visited australia, but is it a nice place to visit? i would like to know more about the people, food etc.I've also heard it has one of the worlds most beautiful beaches.
Ive been told theres a secret place here in this world!!? where theres a beautiful beach and the sand is made out of crystals..sounds nice..my geography teacher told me theres a secret place with crystal sand somewhere in this world. is it true>>
What you think of the Latin American countries good to visit beautiful women, pretty beaches? Here in Latin America you find everything what a tourist looks for best beaches are in Mexico “cancun” recognized anywhere in the world (you know it), the prettiest women are in Mexican Mexico and Brazil and the Brazilians move their hips like shakira until better than she, precious pyramids, and the first two lungs of the world the amazons and the tropical forests of Mexico. I eat Latin I think that here about Latin America all we are very amiable and warm tropical countries here presonas specially in Mexico, if you know Latin America here hiras astonished to you at at the nature and the culture, customs, food and color of the countries, the question is if you know a country Latin, how they treated to you, what was what you like more, what place was, and that country, obien if you do not know cuel is the country that you would like to know I WOULD LIKE MANY OF THIS GREAT NATION MY MAIL IS interscope_nike@hormail.com thanks greetings to all
If you could live anywhere in the world, where would you want to live? I'd like to live on a beautiful beach with beautiful, aqua water kinda like in the movie w/Leonadardo di Caprio in The Beach which I think was in Thailand. On the otherhand, I'd also love to live in a gorgeous penthouse in the heart of New York City. There are so many beautiful places, it's hard to say.
What is up with the Mexican government, the country has the 12th largest economy in the world? they got 1,000 so of miles of beautiful beaches, oil and gas all over the place and the people are hard workers and good at what they do. i mean don't know what Mississippi would have done if their artisans hadn't come up to help rebuild us. It just doesn'tmake sense. I was thinking the caratels and had no idea they only have 2% unemployment thanks for that tidbit. well thought out answers and will send to the community
POLL: If you could be any place in the world right now, where would you be? I'd want to be on the beaches of Hawaii, looking at the beautiful clear blue waters.
Top ten most scenic places (worldwide) ten pts!? Ok following this criteria, or most list your top ten or how ever many you can places to visit that are very scenic, world wide, perferable not north america, but can be (for homework) -waterfalls? -unique/endangered animals -along coast -something adventurous (snorkelling,skydiving,bungee jump etc) -different architecutre (housing styles) overall beautiful! perferably places with beaches but palces in Antartica,Iceland etc so it isn't necesassry, try to follow as many guidelands as you can but yes its hard ten points for best asnwer!
Where are some places of paradise around the world? Places with white sandy beaches, clear blue water, and beautiful lush jungle. Things like that. A link and/or pictures would be awesome.
Recommend a peaceful, isolated, unpopulated beautiful beach? I live in the Wash DC area. I want to get away from the world for the weekend to relax. I would prefer a sunny beach that is isolated and unpopulated with tourists. I am looking for a serene place where I can unwind, think and escape life's stress.
Wildwood, NJ?? Has anyone been to Wildwood New Jersey? It has a peir with awesome rides. It is my favorite place in the world. It has beautiful beaches and is the best place in the universe.
What do you think about what my 11 year old sister wrote in her diary?? KINDA LONG? I know. I wasn't suppost to look at it, but whatever. Here is what she said.... "I hate it here. I just want to runaway and be free. I just want to visit so many beautiful sceneries. I want to runaway to a beautiful beach where your feet sink into the smooth sand, and the sunset is filled with beautiful shades of red orange and yellow. Where the water is dark blue and the waves are beautiful and light shines. Or a beautiful field. It must be huge. The grass is lucious, soft, vibrant, and a serious shade of green. Where the wind is strong and i can run around and be free with the wind in my face. There are just so many beautiful places in this world and i feel like im missing out on so much. I also want to create something so beautiful. I want this painting to be so beautiful and filled with vibrant colors. I would never give this painting away. Not even for a million dollars. I would keep it forever and charish it. For it is beautiful. I want to create something i can be proud of. Something that makes me feel like im special and makes me feel like i have a reason for living. And hopefully one day.. I will create this beautiful masterpiece I think about everyday. I just need to be patient. I have a long while ahead of me. But that still doesn't stop me from dreaming of going to those places now" When i read it, I was like "wow! my sister is weird" lol sorry it was sooo long.
If you could live any place in the world,where would it be? Hawaii for me! It is so beautiful there and I am beach person. : - )
If you could live anywhere in the world where would it be and why? Mines would be somewhere where it never snows , somewhere tropical with beaches , with beautiful nature and historical places to visit , somewhere like Italy , Greece , Costa Rica , Fiji , California/Miami
Best place in the world (Other than USA) to go have a great time. I will be flying solo? I am 19 years old, about to turn 20. I have some money saved up, and have a budget of about 2.5 grand to spend not including plane tickets. I am about to go back to college, and I know that I need to do something awesome before going back. I just got out of a huge relationship that I almost gave everything up for (School, Family, Money) to keep it going. I want to do something fun. I feel like I haven't lived, and I skipped out on so many fun things like beach week, prom, and other great stuff because of this awful relationship I was in for 3 years. I want to go somewhere fun, where I can party, beautiful scenery, and meet some classy people at the same time. I plan on going for about 2+ weeks (however long my budget will run me basically). I want this to be something I grow up remembering for the rest of my life. I will be going by myself though. Does anyone have any strong legit places I could/should look into. If you have references or website for me to look at that would be awesome! I appreciate everyones' opinion!
Best place in the world to go!? I am 19 years old, about to turn 20. I have some money saved up, and have a budget of about 2.5 grand to spend not including plane tickets. I am about to go back to college, and I know that I need to do something awesome before going back. I just got out of a huge relationship that I almost gave everything up for (School, Family, Money) to keep it going. I want to do something fun. I feel like I haven't lived, and I skipped out on so many fun things like beach week, prom, and other great stuff because of this awful relationship I was in for 3 years. I want to go somewhere fun, where I can party, beautiful scenery, and meet some classy people at the same time. I plan on going for about 2+ weeks (however long my budget will run me basically). I want this to be something I grow up remembering for the rest of my life. I will be going by myself though. Does anyone have any strong legit places I could/should look into. If you have references or website for me to look at that would be awesome! I appreciate everyones' opinion!
Where is the cheapest, quietest place to live in the world? Ok. Complicated question, but I need some help with it. I'm an Americain living in Belgrade right now and have my own bussiness. Its pretty cheap here, but its an urban, modern city and its like 4 times cheaper in the country side which is beautiful - the problem is, its too damn frieking cold. I need warmth year round, preferrably somewhere on a nice body of water. My bussiness requires me to be here for the months of May-September, I've decided to close up in the winter months, and re-open as its more profitable that way. So lets say, for 6 months of the year I would like somewhere consistent to live. After travel expenses I have about 4,000 euros for those six months.Now I've heard lots of people ask this question+they all get responses in urban, modern areas-I don't need that or want that,I want somewhere far away from lots of people, nice and isolated,I don't need modern things, simply a small house+lots of nature, on a beach of somesorts. Where could I possibly find this? Safety, amenities, access to healthcare, etc. are not concerns of mine, unless its completely unsafe like a war zone of some kind, I am living in a place where they just burned the americain embassy a block from me, so anti-americain sentiment doesn't scare/bother me also - unless its to the point of kidnapping/killing me. So does anyone have any suggestions? I have some places in mind, but I'd like a large selection to take a closer look at to better plot out which one makes more sense for travel/access purposes - don't include that in your answers, just where you think is good, country (city/village/or area would be nice also if you know of one), i'll figure out the travel details later. Also if you know the prices of buying some small house/land in an isolated place like this ideal for growing a small amount of crops in that area that would be awesome also. thanks, any and all answers appreciated! as in all sorts of crops, or even having some animals....or well i guess just prices of how cheap food is there and accessibility to it if in a village, local food is all that is needed. electricity also isn't a neccessity, running water isn't if theres a freshwater source nearby, though almost daily access to dial-up internet in a couple hours walk is a neccessity, most important really is that and WARMTH, water, and lots and lots of beautiful nature to explore to not get bored. ask me your name - i'm in the wrong country AND continent to do that for those months! i need warmth october-april! kelly s - i haven't seen lost ever, but I know there are places like this in the world, i've found plenty here in the balkans and eastern europe but they're only warm may-september and i have to be in the city then!!!!! :-(
what places in the world are special to you and why?? The Lakes are special to me because me and my Husband have had some good times in The Lakes, Windermere, Bowness on Windermere, Grasmere, Glennridding... We also spent some good times there with our 2 friends one of whom sadly passed away. Scotland is also a special place to me because we spent some of the time on our honeymoon there theres some absolutely beautiful scenery in scotland, we went to Blairgowre, Iverness, Wick,Fort William... I also went to Saudersfoot in SW Wales near when my husband and I were on our Honeymoon its such a lovely place and has a lovely beach, we also went on a bus trip to Tenby they had a nice beach there too, but i preferred the beach in saundersfoot....
If you could visit any where in the world, where would you go and why? Here are my top places I would visit: 1. Jamaica- I've heard it is so pretty there and the people are funny. 2. Africa- I just have always wanted to visit the motherland. I want to visit the wealthy and poor parts. I love the heritage!<3 3. Bahamas- They have beautiful beaches. 4. The Virgin Islands- I haven't heard too much about it but I would like to. 5. Paris- I just heard it was beautiful. Where would you go? Thanks in advance for sharing!!<3
does bill gates deserve this? bill gates dies and is ready to enter the afterlife. he meets St peter at the pearly gates who looks a little confused. 'I don’t know if i should let you in here, bill. I mean, sure, you helped bring computers to the world, but then, you also created that windows crap. I can’t decide where to put you. I know this is against procedure and all, but I think maybe I’ll let YOU choose. I’ll you check out both places for a couple of minutes so you can make up your mind.' 'okay then,’ said bill, ‘I’ll try hell first.' so off bill went to hell. hell was beautiful. the weather was warm, the sun was shining, and there were lots of bikini clad woman frolicking about. he was ecstatic. 'this is great!' he told St peter. 'I love it here! but I guess I should have a look at heaven, though I doubt it could be any better.' the two flew up in te sky to heaven, where angels drifted about, singing beautiful songs and smiling at everyone. it was a very peaceful and serene place. still, it wasn’t as enticing as hell, and bill didn’t need to think long. ‘I think I’d prefer hell,’ he said. ‘fine,’ replied St peter. So bill gates went to hell. Two weeks later, St peter decided to check on the late billionaire to see how he was doing. When he entered the gates of hell he found bill shackled to a wall, screaming in pain as hot flames licked his body and demons prodded him with sharp knives. ‘how’s everything going?’ St peter asked. Bill gasped in anguish, ‘this is awful! This is nothing like the hell I visited two weeks ago! I can’t believe this is happening! What happened to the other place, with he beautiful beaches and the scantily clad women playing in the water?’ ‘That was a demo version,’ replied St peter
what would be the hottest place to have sex....? A] in a island next to a waterfall http://www.burnie.tas.gov.au/html/images/waterfall_large.jpg B] in a luxury cabin in the snowy hills http://wallpapers.in-world.info/nature/wallpaper.jpg C] rainforest http://www.mass.gov/envir/forest/images/multiLayerForest.jpg D] beautiful beach all to yourselfs http://www.ravensroost88.com/125-tropical_beach-500_edited.jpg id go with the forest omg that would be so hot!im a outdoorsy person lol
what does it mean to dream about pictures, cameras,sunsets,plants and ghosts? okay i had this dream last night...... i was in a some sort of a beautiful place.....(in a beach, or on a mountain?) and i'm taking numerous photographs of sunset scenes..... the scenes are so beautiful, picturesque, post-card pretty colorful and realistic...i even sensed an air entering my nostrils and then all of a sudden i was in the front of my neighbor's mansion...due to unknown reason i decided to take pictures of myself....with the lush garden as the background and then when i saw the results....i spotted two glowing flaring faces hiding in the plants!...they all look like ghosts or (supernatural)... could it be that i'm looking on a ghost picture?...i'm not sure...i just woke then....a little bit paranoid and my head is anging at the edge of my bed facing down the floor.... btw....i haven't watch any horror movies for a long time....so don't explain that i only watched a movie scene and then contributed it in the dream world!
Is it possible that Australia is the best country in the world? Yes, yes it is :) We have awesome beaches, breath-taking rainforests, the stereotypical "red centre", gorgeous weather, mostly beautiful [young] people, sparkling cities, clean air, wonderful flora & fauna, great style, inspiring talent, & tim tams! This is your chance to be patriotic & 'sell' your country! My guess is that Australia is the best place to live, in the world...but don't all flock here too soon :p I like it exactly how it is! haha, no we don't 'shoot' our elderly...it's just that our elderly look so young & healthy from the cleanliness of our beautiful country... & we are cultured, multicultured infact...:)
do you agree?? australia is the best place to live? im just wondering ? i live in australia and i herd its one of the best countries in the world , its safe! never really been any disasters, and beautiful weather nice beaches and everything is this why australia is getting invaded by the chinese and muslims and stuff?? there fully trying to take over and they were sheets over the hole body some including face and they stare at us like were animals? when there in our country and there the ones wearing weard stuff?? any one agree?
Do u know any movies like "The Beach"? place where secret and lost world or island, where so beautiful place like heaven, but it is very dangerous to go therem, Place where it is very scary and dangerous place, but it is also, great place.
How can I have the best of both worlds? I want to have the beautiful young women of Pattaya & the perfect beaches of Phuket. Is there a place where the two meet?
Caribbean Beach Resort at Disney World. i'm planning to stay there for a week. any pros or cons about the place? is it really as nice and beautiful as it sounds?
What is the best Island? I want to travel to an island, anywhere in the world. Semi-Remote. Not to deserted and not too crowded. Resort style hotels where you will be pampered. Beautiful beaches with water activities (snorkeling etc) No kids. And night life (some place where you can go out to restaurants, get drinks, listen to some nice local music) Help me decide! Where do I go? Thank you!
Iraqi tourism to grow? When will people tour the beautiful country of Iraq? From the beaches and beautiful landscapes to the architecture and amazing people! Why do people ignore the beauty of a country when beauty has no limit! Where the people are friendlier than any other place in the world? Do you plan on visiting the country of Iraq? Will Iraqi tourism grow?
Simply Complicated; (Working Title, this is the story I posted before for any one who wants to read more!!!) Chapter one: Prologue: There's always jumping off the balcony. Gennet rummaged around her enchanting suite, there had to be some things appropriate for a princess on sea voyage. It was more difficult when she was awaiting her execution; she imagined the blade releasing her head from it’s binding with her body. Alas, this was just a pleasant day dream to what really awaited her, marriage. Marriage, the vile and cruel punishment her father was inflicting on her for being born a female. Unlike her eldest brother Nathaniel, who she envied, for he had the right to choose, to wear pants, and loose shirts, what a girl she was. Awaiting the “fairy tale” ending every young woman dreamt of. And she was considering hurling herself of the balcony. Waiting for Roman, the man who she would soon “share” the rest of her life with, more like be owned by him for all of eternity. With a smug smile, Gennet only packed one gown, the rest were stolen clothing articles from her brothers. She would act against this marriage, and perhaps be left alone in the process. Then, since she was not an appropriate bride she would be left on a dessert island, with only essential tools where she could be alone, with her pride for the rest of her peaceful life, sure. “Princess! Princess! Oh your highness, why the heavens are you still in here? The ship will be leaving in under an hour; you must go eat hurry along” Her trusty lady Quinn, how she was always by her side leading her. Promising companionship even through marriage, she was the woman any man would be grateful for, but she had her. She had her Quinn, forever and always, she’d rather marry her then Roman. “Oh! Yeah, I think I should go.” She replied, noting Quinn’s disapproving eyes on her unclosed suitcase. “Packing – light are we malady?” Quinn said with a sarcastic smile. “Don’t you dare tell on me” her eyes shot at Quinn, and with loyalty in her eyes, Quinn smiled. The ship was grand and charming fit for a royal family. And then --- there was Roman, who was telling the captain how he should navigate the ship. Why did this man think so highly of himself? Yes, he had Jet black hair, dark gray eyes that were cold and beautiful, a very many chest, and figure. The problem was this man had absolutely no qualities. Any qualities would be nice, maybe a hunter, or painter? But he resolved all problems with – servants. He lived to be served, and in all his “glory” assumed the people who served him lived to serve. Most fiancée’s are angry when they hear the help complaining of their Fiancé. Gennet laughed, and then joined in. Such a proper lady, of course, she was always on her very best behavior. Gennet chuckled. Aware of the night’s events that lay ahead of her she was sprawled out across her cabin bed, the last time she would be alone at night. She shivered and would sleep with peace. Grimacing at the thought of Roman caressing her for his own benefits, why was life punishing her so badly. She hated gowns more than anything, more than – Roman. Although she new better then to show up in anything but tonight, this was an important dinner, and she would be appropriate, for tonight. As she walked in late, into the beautiful dining room, with a room full of people who were to be the wedding guests, she took her seat next to Roman. It was so weird, she didn’t notice until now; he looked at her with big eyes the way some one that is in love looks, his eyes were widened, and he smiled at her. When she sat next to him he took her into his arms and gave her an embracing kiss. Gennet couldn’t see the rest of her life without him but she also could not spend the rest of her life with him. This was far too painful; she did not want the married life. Why was every one trying to fool her? After the terrible last supper was over she returned to her room and painfully sat on her bed. The cabin walls seemed to be caving in on her, just one night from now she would be in a beautiful beach palace, surrendering to a man that she never wished to see again. Sadly this man was her Fiancé. Roman, oh god Roman why did he have that hair? That body! No her life was not a romance novel it was a tragedy. Why did she have to keep reminding herself? She would marry him; of course it was her duty. Although who ever proclaimed that a wife must love and fulfill their husbands needs. Gennet was going to dedicate the rest of her life to torturing her loving husband, Roman. After falling asleep thinking she was so pleased to have awoken in a bed. She assumed that the boat had landed in the night, and some one had carried her in. She smiled. In a few hours she could start her torture on the unsuspecting Roman. Within minutes people were giving her food, and starting to torture her poor body. She wanted nothing more than to throw on her brothers clothing and be the groom instead. How lucky he had it, throw on a tux and his naturally perfect hair would compliment. What a jerk. Twenty more minutes until fun time! She wondered if maybe quite possibly she was one of the most insane people who had ever been a princess. Probably, but who cares. They weren’t the ones who had to be married to a woman who would rather dress like him then spend two seconds in his bed. She wondered how he would take the news that she was going to be sleeping in one of the extra bedrooms in the palace. Tonight she would humor him and return to his bedroom, then she would quietly tuck away on her own side of the honey moon bed. Honey was supposed to mean sweet. Sweet revenge, no man was going to almost seduce her and get away with it. They simply would have to pay, regardless if they were getting married or not. And then the moment had arrived, she found herself in a white lacey gown, with a veil. Tropical flowers positioned around the beach. She walked down the isle to the man she awaited to torture. Then she saw them, the eyes she thought were to be cold, today they were not so gray, actually they were deep emerald sparkly green. He was watching her with the most beautiful grin. Why! Why was he so terrible? Such a good actor, she half expected him to run away and join a theatre program. The part where she actually said “I do” made her cringe. She remembered it vaguely. Her father used to say it was best women not think. No wonder, she pretty much passed by the whole wedding, supper and evening without knowledge of what was going on. She was lying on the bed, staring at the eyes who expected her to sleep with them. She also saw the disappointment as she drifted off into the most bliss slumber of her life, probably existence. Chapter Two: She never broke a promise, not even to herself. Roman awoke to stare into the eyes of his young bride. Yes, they had been married for two years, and he had not even had the chance to sleep with her. She only recently started sleeping in the same bed as him. She refused to dress in fancy gowns and would only wear small dresses, although he could not complain he didn’t know why she treated him this way. Perhaps she was still hostile over an arranged marriage, but why so much? He loved her more than he could ever imagine, he saw her beautiful eyes ever day of the week and never second guessed himself. He didn’t mind that she wore what she wanted it; it turned him on that she had such an expressive self-opinion. The world could use more women like Gennet, she made him feel like the luckiest man of all time, because he could be himself around her. Roman loved her to the point in which he could not see what he was doing wrong. Did the love of his life honestly believe he saw her as eye candy? She had tried to make certain that she wasn’t eye candy that was for sure. Roman was in love with the woman that it seemed he could never have, his wife. Perhaps it should hurt his ego that she was doing this to him, but he was so very blinded by love. What did he know about love the first woman that he ever loved was laying in his bed, ring on her finger, and wouldn’t even let him touch her. Gennet was the most beautiful seductive, and evil creature he had ever set his eyes on. Roman was going to be a king in many years, and was also a business man, although he was a prince he was also in charge of many affairs that his country was to face. He got to spend many hours a day away from his wife. Many men saw this as a challenge. He however was glad to get away, away from the woman that seemed to have made a bet with herself to make his life miserable. Soon he and Gennet would be moving to New York City, in the beautiful Upper East Side. The house was not going to be too big, just one of the most elite in New York. He could afford just that, and maybe he would be able to soften his bride up when he got her out of the country. Every time Roman had even touched Gennet during their marriage she had threatened on many accounts to hurl herself directly off the balcony into the ocean below. Torment seemed to be her favorite subject, and indeed she loved to torture him. Roman’s eyes were glistening as his thoughts were filled with his beautiful wife. He got out of his bed and started to pack his wives clothing, all old fashioned. Then he decided to throw them out altogether, she would thank him later. Perhaps not when she had nothing to wear but she’d probably steal some of his clothing. Roman called his assistant in New York City, Elisa. “Hello Sir” she responded almost immediately, although it was still very late in the night, with the time difference. “Yes, Elisa, Size zero clothing for my wife, dresses, not grand, but wearable in public, Jeans, Shirts all designer of course. Whatever is in fashion these days in New York of course. Here, the women all wear gowns.” Elisa immediately responded. “Personal credit?” she asked. “Oh, yes of course I would also like if you bought many different types of shoes, and makeup also stalk the house with two of every technology, laptops etcetera. For my wives you may use your own sense of taste.” Roman then hung up knowing that Elisa would get on it as soon as he could. New York City, Gennet was going to flip out. They were only supposed to leave in a month and he had decided to move the date up to attend a conference. Roman was not a cruel man, and his wife was not exactly ugly. Surely they could adapt to New York culture. Although – the part which confused him was how New York didn’t actually have a culture. * * * Roman was one of the most annoying distractions that Gennet had ever experienced. One of the most annoying parts of her life, because she refused to be with him, regardless of marriage. The biggest problem in the matter was she was simply complicatedly in love with him. Gennet knew she never wanted to be a larger part of Roman’s life. The easiest part of loving him was the fact that he loved her also, which made it fun to watch him suffer. Was she such a cruel person? Of course she was. She had made a promise to herself, and she would not break it. Regardless of the two years which had passed and the up coming anniversary, thank god she would be safely out of the country, and placed in a civilized environment. New York City, she had called one of the most feared places by her old fashioned country, civilized. Well, perhaps they used the energy, and had electronics. Perhaps. Of course Gennet had frequently watched television on her laptop she had smuggled in. It was very slow internet, and a crappy model. She couldn’t wait for the escape.
What do you think? funny? Bill Gates died in a car accident. He found himself in Purgatory being sized up by God... "Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call. I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in the world and yet you created that ghastly Windows 95. I'm going to do something I've never done before. In your case, I'm going to let you decide where you want to go!" Bill replied, "Well, thanks, God. What's the difference between the two?" God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly if it will help you make a decision." "Fine, but where should I go first?" God said, "I'm going to leave that up to you." Bill said, "OK, then, let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters. There were thousands of beautiful women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining and the temperature was perfect. Bill was very pleased. "This is great!" he told God, "If this is Hell, I REALLY want to see Heaven!" "Fine," said God and off they went. Heaven was a high place in the clouds, with angels drifting about playing harps and singing. It was nice but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute and rendered his decision. "Hmm, I think I prefer Hell" he told God. "Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check up on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When God arrived in Hell, he found Bill shackled to a wall, screaming amongst the hot flames in a dark cave. He was being burned and tortured by demons. "How's everything going, Bill?" God asked. Bill responded - his voice full of anguish and disappointment, "This is awful, this is not what I expected. I can't believe this happened. What happened to that other place with the beaches and the beautiful women playing in the water?" God says, "That was the screen saver
Albania, getting the facts straight? For chrissake i have seen all these questions asked about Albania, and all these answers copied word for word from wikipedia from people that have no clue what they are talking about. 1. Albania is the only Atheist country in the world, no we are not muslim! 2. Albania is part of Europe, yet not part of the EU, and for u real smartasses over here you dont have to be part of the EU to be part of Europe, the EU is a trade agreement, where they use the same currency except for the British that use the pounds (why? because the pounds are the strongest currency in the world). 3. Albania is a beautiful country surrounded by mountains and beaches, it has some of the most beautiful beaches in the world, and it would be a great place to visit, especially if u have family/friends. 4. I visited Albania recently and had a wonderful time, i went to the beach for 2 weeks, the night life is great, and i had my cousins to chill with. 5. Albania belongs in europe! Albania had the first people and the oldest language in the Indo/Euro region. 6. We have not started wars, and there is no civil war, however you may be thinking about the civil war between Serbia and Kosovo, thus making the Kosovars flee into Albania and join up with them. 7. though not in the EU, will soon be a part of it. 8. The albanian flag is the best flag in the world. 9. Have a problem with us? The US will make a "peace" agreement. (hrm hrm peace like they did with Iraq) Im not angry, and we are not communist any more, its just ive seen all these people talk about stuff they knw nothing about TO ALL YOU IDIOTS ALBANIA HAD NO CHOICE BUT TO CONVERT THEMSELVES INTO MUSLIM RELIGION BECAUSE OF TAXES WHEN THE TURKS TOOK OVER (in which skenderbeu freed us all)AND OUR DUMBASS OF A PRESIDENT Albania is the only atheist country in the world, nobody goes and prays, religion is just a title, NOTHING ELSE
joke....bill gates? Bill Gates died in a car accident. He found himself in Purgatory being sized up by God... "Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call. I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in the world and yet you created that ghastly Windows 95. I'm going to do something I've never done before. In your case, I'm going to let you decide where you want to go!" Bill replied, "Well, thanks, God. What's the difference between the two?" God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly if it will help you make a decision." "Fine, but where should I go first?" God said, "I'm going to leave that up to you." Bill said, "OK, then, let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters. There were thousands of beautiful women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining and the temperature was perfect. Bill was very pleased. "This is great!" he told God, "If this is Hell, I REALLY want to see Heaven!" "Fine," said God and off they went. Heaven was a high place in the clouds, with angels drifting about playing harps and singing. It was nice but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute and rendered his decision. "Hmm, I think I prefer Hell" he told God. "Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check up on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When God arrived in Hell, he found Bill shackled to a wall, screaming amongst the hot flames in a dark cave. He was being burned and tortured by demons. "How's everything going, Bill?" God asked. Bill responded - his voice full of anguish and disappointment, "This is awful, this is not what I expected. I can't believe this happened. What happened to that other place with the beaches and the beautiful women playing in the water?" God says, "That was the screen saver".
Bill Gates..(another joke)!? Bill Gates died in a car accident. He found himself in Purgatory being sized up by God... "Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call. I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in the world and yet you created that ghastly Windows 95. I'm going to do something I've never done before. In your case, I'm going to let you decide where you want to go!" Bill replied, "Well, thanks, God. What's the difference between the two?" God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly if it will help you make a decision." "Fine, but where should I go first?" God said, "I'm going to leave that up to you." Bill said, "OK, then, let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters. There were thousands of beautiful women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining, the temperature was perfect. Bill was very pleased. "This is great!" he told God."If this is Hell, I REALLY want to see Heaven!" "Fine," said God and off they went. Heaven was a high place in the clouds, with angels drifting about playing harps and singing. It was nice but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute and rendered his decision. "Hmm, I think I prefer Hell" he told God. "Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check up on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When God arrived in Hell, he found Bill shackled to a wall, screaming amongst the hot flames in a dark cave. He was being burned and tortured by demons. "How's everything going, Bill?" God asked. Bill responded - his voice full of anguish and disappointment, "This is awful, this is not what I expected. I can't believe this happened. What happened to that other place with the beaches and the beautiful women playing in the water?" God said, "That was the screen saver". happy it made your day Wonderstar...xx
Bill Gates and the auto accident? Bill Gates died in a car accident. He found himself in Purgatory being sized up by God... "Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call. I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in the world and yet you created that ghastly Windows 95. I'm going to do something I've never done before. In your case, I'm going to let you decide where you want to go!" Bill replied, "Well, thanks, God. What's the difference between the two?" God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly if it will help you make a decision." "Fine, but where should I go first?" God said, "I'm going to leave that up to you." Bill said, "OK, then, let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters. There were thousands of beautiful women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining and the temperature was perfect. Bill was very pleased. "This is great!" he told God, "If this is Hell, I REALLY want to see Heaven!" "Fine," said God and off they went. Heaven was a high place in the clouds, with angels drifting about playing harps and singing. It was nice but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute and rendered his decision. "Hmm, I think I prefer Hell" he told God. "Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check up on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When God arrived in Hell, he found Bill shackled to a wall, screaming amongst the hot flames in a dark cave. He was being burned and tortured by demons. "How's everything going, Bill?" God asked. Bill responded - his voice full of anguish and disappointment, "This is awful, this is not what I expected. I can't believe this happened. What happened to that other place with the beaches and the beautiful women playing in the water?" God says, "That was the screen saver".
rate this............? Bill Gates died in a car accident. He found himself in Purgatory being sized up by God... "Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call. I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in the world and yet you created that ghastly Windows 95. I'm going to do something I've never done before. In your case, I'm going to let you decide where you want to go!" Bill replied, "Well, thanks, God. What's the difference between the two?" God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly if it will help you make a decision." "Fine, but where should I go first?" God said, "I'm going to leave that up to you." Bill said, "OK, then, let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters. There were thousands of beautiful women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining and the temperature was perfect. Bill was very pleased. "This is great!" he told God, "If this is Hell, I REALLY want to see Heaven!" "Fine," said God and off they went. Heaven was a high place in the clouds, with angels drifting about playing harps and singing. It was nice but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute and rendered his decision. "Hmm, I think I prefer Hell" he told God. "Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check up on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When God arrived in Hell, he found Bill shackled to a wall, screaming amongst the hot flames in a dark cave. He was being burned and tortured by demons. "How's everything going, Bill?" God asked. Bill responded - his voice full of anguish and disappointment, "This is awful, this is not what I expected. I can't believe this happened. What happened to that other place with the beaches and the beautiful women playing in the water?" God says, "That was the screen saver".
If Bill Gates die........Rate this joke please....? If Bill Gates were killed in a car accident. He might find himself being sized up by God. "...Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call. I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in the world, and yet you created that ghastly Windows 95. I'm going to do something I've never done before. In your case, I'm going to let you decide where you want to go!" Bill replied, "Well, thanks, God. What's the difference between the two?" God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly if it will help you make a decision." "Fine, but where should I go first?" God said, "I'm going to leave that up to you." Bill said, "OK, then, let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters. There were thousands of beautiful women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining and the temperature was perfect. Bill was very pleased. "This is great!" he told God. "If this is Hell, I REALLY want to see Heaven!" "Fine," said God, and off they went. Heaven was a high place in the clouds, with angels drifting about playing harps and singing. It was nice, but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute and rendered his decision. "Hmm, I think prefer Hell," he told God. "Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check up on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When God arrived in Hell, he found Bill shackled to a wall, screaming amongst the hot flames in a dark cave. He was being burned and tortured by demons. "How's everything going, Bill?" God asked. Bill responded, his voice full of anguish and disappointment, "This is awful; this is NOT what I expected. I can't believe this happened. What happened to that other place with the beaches and the beautiful women playing in the water?" God says, "That was the screen saver."
SPANISH TRANSLATION!!!? Can someone please translate this to spanish? Thanks sooo much!!! Puerto Rico is an island made up of a large mountainous area with a tropical climate and beautiful beaches. There are many different influences found in Puerto Rico. It is an ideal place for Puerto Ricans and visitors to practice water sports. City Hall was formed in 1604. La Plaza de Armas is near the training camp where the spanish siolders were instructed in how to defend the island. La Calle de Cristo is in Old San Juan. Many visitors go to buy goods both day and night. They find many delicious foods, especially seafood and tropical fruits. In 1540, the Spaniards began to construct the castle. There were many battles including the attack on Sir Francis Drake, in 1595, and the war against the United States. The castle was utilized strategically for the last time during the second world war. Puerto Rico needs little reason to celebrate a holiday.
Do you think the first immigration vote on Tuesday was a "Testing of the Waters?"? Many people changed sides (18) today, and thank God for it. Now they are not likely to threaten us again until 2009. Just remember it was 12 Repiblicans and 6 brave Democrats that switched to save our country. But I wonder. Could the first vote (cast knowning there would be a second) have been a TEST? Could they have passed it on Tuesday just to "see what we would do"? Well, they got an eyeful, thanks to all you people closing ranks and letting them know how dispised this bill was. Notice the states that said yes. Places like Hawaii. Can't walk from mexico to there, so they could care less. The closer to mexico the state is, the more likely they are to have voted it down (with an exception or two). In CA's case, the place is simply too big. Sacramento is so far north that it looks like another world, filled with beautiful forests, old money an few illegals. In the South, we have desert and mexicans lining up for everything from social services to space on the beach. Good job, people!
If you could travel anywhere in the world?!?! 10pts for best answer!? If you could go anywhere in the world for free, where would you go and why? ONLY 5 places! I would go to 1.Hawii, 2.Missouri, 3.New York, 4.Egypt. 5. Italy I'm in California and love it <3! Reasons: 1.Ive never been there and it seems like a lot of fun, and i love beaches and tropical things! 2.Thats where my mom's side of the family is, and said its beautiful during winter time with tons of snow! ( the time i did go, i was really young and cant remember anything ) 3. Seems like lots of fun to be in a fashion state! 4. Id love to see all the anciant tombs and just explore there! 5. not sure. I love italian food though and think it would be a great experiance! Now its your turn! 10 points for best answer! Thanks! : ) and no it doesnt have to be earth! ( i know i said that ) but u can pick from anything i guess! : )
Is it normal to graduate high school never even having a first kiss? I'm 16 and a half. I live in a vibrant city full of night life, beaches and beautiful women allover the place. I go to a gym at the university where i see so many women inside the gym and outside by the pool. Ir ely on public transport where i see girls my age on the way back from the beach in nice dresses high above their knees. I'm good looking. Many boys wished they looked like me. Girsl look at me nearly everywhere i go. When i arrived at my new school three came up to me and a few even flirtted with me. Girls want me and i want them. But i don't know how to act and what to do. by the way i've been living all over the world; hence i've got this fucked up intonation in my voice. I choose not to have firends. i detest masturbation. every single night i've been having dreams when i engage in some sort of sexual contact with a female.
Move back to LA? Finally, I got the job offer, but located in LA, my old place, I am little resisted, now I live near the beautiful beach, beautiful weather... it is hard for me to make change. I am facing to the beach, I talk to myself...'The beauty is not the outside world, it is inside yourself, it doesn't matter where you live, you can create beauty in your heart'. I confirm this again and again, I feel more relaxed, I forsee myself to be successful, popular in LA, the strong magnet is there for me, the surrounding is not beautiful, but I get the financial security. Do I think positive? Need your encouragement, thank you.
does anyone have a tutorial on how to write an essay for college? here's what i've written so far It's hard for to me to imagine that i ever left that place at all. The beautiful skies, the city in the backdrop. It was peaceful and calm, the relaxing winds, the boats in the distance. Couples walking hand in hand. Children laughing and playing, like everything was perfect in their world. To me everthing seemed to to fit, like a postcard picture. It was hard to believe that my very own two eyes were witnessing such beauty, that God had created. Before that moment i had taken his work for granted. After that moment i started to truly appreciate them. The ocean is such a vast and mysterious body of water. Yet it's able to intrigue many, without even stating a word. It had been a long time since i'd seen the ocean last. A little girl, around seven, had persistently begged her mother to drive her to monterey bay. She loved the seagulls and the ocean waves that beat beneath the sand. She also liked seeing surfers riding the waves. They made it look so easy. She always wondered why that couldn't be her, enjoying the ocean on a hot day.Playing all day by the beach as if time didin't matter, an endless supply. She knew her mother's time was limited, and shortly after their arrival. They had to depart unexpecitadly. Still in her heart she hoped she'd one day return. Many years had passed since she had returned to the waters in which she onced loved. Dreamed about, daily, until she was old enough to go on her own. As soon as she was there she loved it. She could not imagine going back to a small town in california. She thought this is where the real people of that state lived. By the world's greatest creation, hand down. To her nothing else could compare to it. She visited the marina, with several of her closest friends. After all graduation was just around the corner and she wasn't about to miss out on it. It took several hours just to get there. She did not mind because she knew that the payoff would be great. A day at the beach, was an ideal and obtainable obstacle.
Is there anyone knowing what sort of music these are? Under what genre would you categorize these? This is not a long question.The question consists of 5 lines! the rest of the lines are just translations for those interested in them.There's no need to read them. This is an Iranian website where you can find 171 new Iranian albums (Persian music),74 American, 55 Turkish and 38 Arabic albums. www.sarzamin.org I've put some of the links for Iranian songs with translations for you in here. you can just right click on the links and choose "save as" to download them.Iranian music is not Arabic or Eastern.It's a different sort of pop music.Perhaps a mixture of American, Iranian, Turkish, Indian, and Spanish music!So, it's unique. what do you think of Persian music? pop?club?Trance?country?or...? plz don't answer before listening to at least one of the songs.They're quite different from each other.Thanks a lot. We consider all Iranian music pop, but I'm sure there must be some specific genres for them.The all follow the same rutine "boom boom boom" but that wouldn't mean that they're all pop I think. (The window) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/03_%20Panjereh.mp3 (Stop world) http://www.sarzaminmusic.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Reza%20Sadeghi%20-%20Vaysa%20Donya/01_%20Vaysa%20Donya.mp3 (Hold my hand) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/09_%20Dastamo%20Begir.mp3 (The wind's kiss) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/01_%20Boosaye%20Baad.mp3 (Keep me in your memory) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/07_%20Yaade%20Man%20Baash.mp3 (Reveal your visage) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mohammad%20Esfahani/04_%20Talab.mp3 (It's beautiful) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/02_%20Ghashangeh.mp3 Translation of the songs: (The window) When at sunset, the rain hits the (window) glass All the sadness in the world is in my chest In the rain drops, my choked voice breaks (intrupts) I don't want anything but a window anymore I sit down behind this window and sing I wait for your arrival under the rain Under the rain, waiting for you is very different Sounds like I love you more when it rains Sometimes when you come, you put your head on my shoulder You take all the sadness away from my heart But this is only a dream, a dream behind the window (glass) When I'm awake, sadness sits down in my throat again (I become sad again) (stop world) I'm tired cos my eyes are so rainy Then untill when my heart's going to be a guest in the space of sadness? Bearing so much sadness is enough for me Useless fight for everything is enough When there's no use in it, why would I grieve? Why would I simply die because of the false loves? I don't want to paste the tag of "for sale" on my heart I don't want to be guilty of not having a love I don't want to go on the twistings and turns of this road aimlessly To become a prepared log for everyone's fire To become a low, empty and pride creature Stop world, stop world, I'm going to get off (World) you spinned and spinned us so much, what was the usage of all that? Tell us who won the "permanent chance ticket"? Everyone is dervish, everyone is mystic, then where's the place of the lover? There are so many telismans and spells, what about praying? (hold my hand) Drizzling rain, chik chik and chick chik (the sound of raining) Large eye and tiny tears I'm twisting, you're budding Your beauty dances with me Hold my hand, there's nothing to be afraid of, once more, again Hold my hand, I'm looking forward, I don't have anyone but you Hold my hand(x8) You're impatient, I'm restless I don't want anything from you but love I'm steebed with your love My worthless heart is disturbed because of you I who am a lover can't endure without you anymore Hold my hands, I love you as much as the whole world I can't bear it anymore Hold my hand (x8) (the wind's kiss) The kiss of the autumnal wind whispers to the lonely leaf unmercifully that you'll be the victim of the autumn The new green leaf loses its green color, it drowns in the kisses of the wind and the horror of the new days It (the leaf) abandons the tree and wanders around in the alley (becomes homeless), an alley that is the reminder of the gone and futile days It (the leaf) sits down in the corner of the alley, stares up at the sky, thinks of the past, and feels pity for it (with sadness) (It thinks of) the days that the alley was under my body's shade, and the kind lover tree, loved the smell of my breath so much My share of the wind's kiss, what can I say oh my gosh, was all getting yellow-colored and faded, and dying and being forgotten (keep me in your memory) you left (me) and your memories have sat down in my mind without you I'm the prisoner of the impossible wishes (ambitions) you didn't keep me in your memory (you didn't think of me) but, I broke in the memory of you I didn't fall in love with anyone but you, (because) you're far from me sing with me and think of me, think of me (keep me in your memory) without any excuses when the moon is awake, think of me with all your love if you be (with me), it is possible to pass the (unfortunate) events and) it is possible to learn how to burst into flames, in the fire of your love) if you're away (from me), if you're not (with me), (at least) be the breath of my cry till the end of the world, forever, keep me in your memory (think of me) (Reveal your visage) Hey my beach of calmness, I fly towards you Because of being away from you in your fire (of love), I'm in fire, come my friend I won't stop praying untill my wish is made (x2) Either my body will get to my beloved, or my soul will leave my body Dig up the soil of my grave after I've kept my promise and look at it From the fire within me, smoke comes out of my shroud Reveal your visage, so that all the people become enamored and amazed Open up your lips (talk), so that all men and women would cry out loud Hey my beach of calm, I fly towards you Because of being away from you, in your fire (of love), I'm in fire, come my friend (It's beautiful) The world is beautiful for both of us Beeing together is beautiful From now on the days and times will be beautiful The earth is beautiful and the sky is beautiful See in what a good mood we are How beautiful is so much happiness All our dreams have a good interpretation The fortune of both of us is full of beautiful colors Just like you who are beautiful, being of the same color is beautiful (Sincerity is beautiful)
Ginostra,a beautiful holiday in Sicily! Do you want to come? Ginostra is a tiny village on the south west side of Stromboli Island,in Sicily- Italy. There are only 30 inhabitants in winter but this number increases in summer by the arrival of tourists from all over the world! The small centre is immersed among olive,lemon,caper and India figtrees. There are no cars,no rumor.. There are not litat nightime so it is possible to see the milky way,delightful sky full of stars and admire the sea illuminated by the moon like in no other place... It is an ideal place for yoga meditation... It is a magical place for people who love peace,nature,volcano excursions and sea. In some long stony beaches it is possible to sunbathe in the nude. Just a few years ago elettricity was brought to the hamlet In the centre of the island is the sommit of Stromboli,the active volcano. It is possible to visit it with an expert guide. It is a great experience! In Ginostra there are holiday houses and Bed & Breakfast. If you want to come on holiday write me here! kathryn have you ever been in ginostra?
Am I in love or just infatuated? DO YOU REMEMBER? Do you remember the first time we met? We all sat and in the garden drinking coffee and eating your well made upside down apple cake. I remember that I could not take my eyes of you as you were the most beautiful person in my world. But your heart was for another as I watch you gently caress and hold his hand, my heart sank as then I knew I could never be by your side. Sadly at the end of the day you left my life, but the thoughts were always of you, hoping we would meet again. Do you remember the first time you came for a BBQ? I showed you my music, in my little corner of the world, the smell of you excited me, your body next to mine I could feel the electricity. The weather was bad and we ran out of gas for the BBQ. You took me in your car looking for an open garage to buy some more. Being so near you I longed to touch you my, heart was yearning, my mind wondering and scared you might take offence to my approach. I remember how I coaxed you into parking your car as you were scared of doing it wrong. Do you remember telling me that you were going away for a while. How my heart sank at the feeling that I would not receive any form of communication from you. I longed for the day when you returned and I waited for the first of the long awaited e-mails. How you told me of your holiday with friends. Do you remember the e-mails we used to write while you were at work? They started of so formerly yet there was a feeling that this was not just a form of communication, but a step to see if the water was hot or cold. I asked you for lunch but you declined, my heart collapsed and my soul saddened by the answer. I remember that for a while I never heard for you and how bad I felt that I had stepped over the boundary. Do you remember how the e-mails began to become more personal and some had connotations and double meanings? How you had a reason to go to work and we both could not wait until the next day to find out if either of us had written. How I used to send you poems that dictated my life, and how I longed to end the suffering I was living. The poems that were written personally for you began to get deeper as my heart poured out my feelings towards you. Do you remember the first time we met away from any peering eyes. The flowers I brought were personally selected as each one reminded me of the smell of you. How our first kiss was electric to my heart, my head exploded and my soul for the first time in years had pulled it’s self together. Do you remember the lunch breaks we had in the park under the biggest tree. Lying back in the sun enjoying each others company, how you used to unbutton my shirt just to rub my chest telling me how much you loved the feel of me. Do you remember the first time we made love, we both left this planet and went to another parallel universe. The normal world would disappear for the few hours we could spend together. You were and still are still the most beautiful woman in the world to me. After the few hours were gone reality would come along with it the normal world would reappear. Do you remember when our baby Elodie was born? I was so proud of you and already had such a closeness to Elodie. Each day I see her reminds me of the times we spent previously, knowing that she knew we were sharing love. The first day I got to hold her was like a shining light that opened my eyes to the brand new world she would encounter as life goes by. Do you remember the holiday we had in the mountains? The time we spent together, every day a dream. Enjoying the freedom away from hurtful eyes. The day we were making love on the balcony while the old man walked his dog albeit very slowly and daily in the hope I guess. The places we went always left a picture in my mind, the nights together, making love and falling asleep in each others arms, awaking in the morning to a bright and beautiful day, having breakfast in the morning sunlight. Do you remember the walks we used to take? Be it the forest, beach or the city, holding hands and the world we would always leave behind. We could be in amongst hundreds of people, yet be alone in our own beautiful world. No one could enter our world until it was time to come back to real life and return to our perspective lives. Do you remember how we nursed me back to health when we were sick? Our devotion was beyond that of anything we have encountered, which made our love inseparable , knowing that love would not turn it’s back on our suffering Do you remember the years we have spent together? So much has happened over the 3 years our hearts have entwined. The Birth of Elodie, the Birth of love and devotion, the Birth of a new life. Will you remember in years to come the magic times we had shared? I know that I will never forget those secluded and precious times that life had given us and offers us more special times to come. I want us to remember when the time our God calls us, that no matter where we are if we look into our hearts we will always be there and those special time will return when we meet again in a world where it will always be filled with love, until then we will keep out hearts for each other and love as much as life will allow and beyond. Thank you all for reading and commenting on my work. However I just like to comment on a couple of people. FAMlite, I am neither fat or do I sit around all day Saturday to write in such a way. To write with such pose, needs time at looking at inner feelings. I run my own business, and I am chairperson of the financial Management syndicate. I also am a Karate teacher 4 nights a week and I personally train at weekends for competitions. I am lean and mean, not fat and a prate. To the two people, who consider it to be grated cheese, Watch your knuckles on the grater or your have bloody grated cheese.
Is this a good poem to write a girl? (i wrote it..and im 15..soo yeah)? Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im needing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real? im caught inbetween My dream is........ Walking down the beach Just holding your hand. Leaving our foot prints imbedded in the sand. Laying in a hammock just gazing at the stars. i'd have the world with you in my arms. Me going down to one knee. Then i'd offer you a diamond ring. We'd have a few kids. and bring them up right. When all is said and done. We've had the perfect life. Me waiting for you at the pearly gates. We'd enter a perfect world without any hate. Seeing all the faces of the ones we loved and knew. A beautiful new place, to settle down with you.
What is the best place for a destination wedding? I definitely want to have a small, beautiful destination wedding. I'm looking for opinions from other couples or wedding guests on the best places to have a destination wedding. We live in America, so really want to go somewhere outside of the USA (though we would consider Hawaii as well). I am open to any destination in the world, with the exception of: - very very cold, icy, places - dark and rainy places - very commercial resorts (Sandals, Superclubs, etc) - places that are extremely difficult to get to - places that are very expensive to travel to (would make it too restrictive for our guests) - places that have extremely difficult marriage license requirements for American citizens Other than that, open to pretty much anything. We're open to beach, mountain, forest, city, tropics - whatever! Thank you so much!
Welcome to Viet Nam !^_^!? I'm a Vietnamese and I love my coun try very much !There are many beautiful places in Viet Nam. Ha Long Bay is a UNESCO World Heritage site located in Quang Ninh province, Vietnam. The bay features thousands of limestone karsts and isles in various sizes and shapes. Da Lat is known as the city of Eternal Spring with colorful flower gardens, beautiful waterfalls, ... Nha Trang is famous for great beach, Ocenic Institute, giant Buddha, colorful corals and fish ... ... Viet Nam has more interesting destinations but I can't tell all for you. I wish you will visit Viet Nam oneday in the future and you 'll see Viet Nam' s beauty !^_+ __!!! WELCOME TO VIET NAM !!!__ ***I'm not good at English so my essay has many mistakes.I'm sorry and I hope you to understand ! Thank you very much !
read this poem...tell me what you think? Chaos, Keep It Coming! By Heather Ryphemi Stregay Can you imagine how life would be If there were no entropy? Or, making matters even worse, The law of entropy were reversed? Books would get straighter on their shelves, And children's rooms would clean themselves! And every rock or stick or tree Would form a crystal, perfectly. There'd be no anarchy or war For everyone would know the score. Every thing and every face Would have its certain time and place. Replacing every beach would pass An endless stretch of flawless glass. The sea would be the brightest blue, And every day the sky would too. How beautiful would be our world If order did command it. If all were straight and never curled: Perhaps we should demand it. You'd think a world sans entropy Would be a lovely place to be. I said this recently myself, As all my books fell off their shelf. Yet pondering this ordered bliss, I noticed things that I would miss, Like rolling waves upon the sea, Or sugar for my morning tea: The sugar won't dissolve, it's true, That ant-entropy holds like glue. And after that, I saw with grief, There'd be no fractaled maple leaf: No beauty in the summer wood, Should chaos disappear for good. What a bore, to know each day Would turn out in the same old way. If entropy would disappear There'd be no fortune, fate or luck And even after many years, Vegas wouldn't make a buck. this poem was not written by me sry for the misunderstanding
Is this a Good Song to write to a girl(as a girl...do u like this) i wrote it..(im 15)? Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im breathing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boywith a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween My dream is........ Walking down the beach Just holding your hand. Leaving our foot prints imbedded in the sand. Laying in a hammock just gazing at the stars. i'd have the world with you in my arms. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im wanting is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?i'm caught inbetween My dream is........ Me going downto one knee. Then i'd offer you a diamond ring. We'd have a few kids.and bring them up right. When all is said and done.We've had the perfect life. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im dreaming is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween My dream is........ Me waiting for you at the pearly gates. We'd enter a perfect world without any hate. Seeing all the faces of the ones we loved and knew. A beautiful new place,to settle down with you. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im needing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween
I wrote this..do u think its good? mainly girls...but guys 2..i guess...(im 15 years-old..so yeah)? Is this a good poem to write a girl? (i wrote it..and im 15..soo yeah)? Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im needing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real? im caught inbetween My dream is........ Walking down the beach Just holding your hand. Leaving our foot prints imbedded in the sand. Laying in a hammock just gazing at the stars. i'd have the world with you in my arms. Me going down to one knee. Then i'd offer you a diamond ring. We'd have a few kids. and bring them up right. When all is said and done. We've had the perfect life. Me waiting for you at the pearly gates. We'd enter a perfect world without any hate. Seeing all the faces of the ones we loved and knew. A beautiful new place, to settle down with you.
Where in the world would you like to visit? Why? If you got time and could afford a trip, where in the world would you go? Why? You can chose a city, a state, a country or even specific nice places like museums, parks, public places, buildings, beaches, cultural centers… I could suggest some beautiful places in Brazil! After all, I’m a Brazilian woman! And even though Brazil has problems like many countries, it’s a great place to live. :-) That's for you, Lola, once you can not speak Portuguese! Lola, "gracias" is a Spanish which means "thank you". The Portuguese word is "obrigado" (used by men) or "obrigada" (used by women). :-)
Ok...so i wrote this..and i want to be a song writer..maybe? im 15 right now..is this good? and also. ADVICE!? Is this a good poem to write a girl? (i wrote it..and im 15..soo yeah)? Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im needing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real? im caught inbetween My dream is........ Walking down the beach Just holding your hand. Leaving our foot prints imbedded in the sand. Laying in a hammock just gazing at the stars. i'd have the world with you in my arms. Me going down to one knee. Then i'd offer you a diamond ring. We'd have a few kids. and bring them up right. When all is said and done. We've had the perfect life. Me waiting for you at the pearly gates. We'd enter a perfect world without any hate. Seeing all the faces of the ones we loved and knew. A beautiful new place, to settle down with you.
Is this a good song that i wrote? (im 15)? Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im breathing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boywith a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween My dream is........ Walking down the beach Just holding your hand. Leaving our foot prints imbedded in the sand. Laying in a hammock just gazing at the stars. i'd have the world with you in my arms. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im wanting is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?i'm caught inbetween My dream is........ Me going downto one knee. Then i'd offer you a diamond ring. We'd have a few kids.and bring them up right. When all is said and done.We've had the perfect life. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im dreaming is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween My dream is........ Me waiting for you at the pearly gates. We'd enter a perfect world without any hate. Seeing all the faces of the ones we loved and knew. A beautiful new place,to settle down with you. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im needing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween
Is this a good song? or lyrics? Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im breathing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boywith a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween My dream is........ Walking down the beach Just holding your hand. Leaving our foot prints imbedded in the sand. Laying in a hammock just gazing at the stars. i'd have the world with you in my arms. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im wanting is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?i'm caught inbetween My dream is........ Me going downto one knee. Then i'd offer you a diamond ring. We'd have a few kids.and bring them up right. When all is said and done.We've had the perfect life. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im dreaming is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween My dream is........ Me waiting for you at the pearly gates. We'd enter a perfect world without any hate. Seeing all the faces of the ones we loved and knew. A beautiful new place,to settle down with you. Im just a little 'ol boy in a pretty big world. and all im needing is this one little girl Im just a little 'ol boy with a pretty big dream. is it fake? is it real?im caught inbetween
Iraqi tourism to grow? When will people tour the beautiful country of Iraq? From the beaches and beautiful landscapes to the architecture and amazing people! Why do people ignore the beauty of a country when beauty has no limit! Where the people are friendlier than any other place in the world? Do you plan on visiting the country of Iraq? Will Iraqi tourism grow?
This is just for people who are fond of music and would do anything to try the best sort of music? Don't be afraid of the lentgh of the question cos you don't need to read it! I've put some links for Iranian music with translations as a sample. you can just right click on the links and choose "save target as" to download them.Iranian music is not Arabic or Eastern.It's an unique sort of pop music which was chosen as the best music in France in 2005.This could be the best sort of music you've ever tried! I send Iranian music to my American and Canadian friends and they're all fond of it! plz tell me what do YOU think of Persian music after listening to at least one of them.If you're not sure whether the links are safe or not visit my previous Q&A page here and you'll see that the best answerer's listened to them and nothing's happened to her!SHE recomends it to everyone!!! http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index;_ylt=AmZoaYIBHgym78p1xZMGQzPsy6IX?qid=20070303111508AAXhVyi. Turn your speakers up to get the full impact! 1.Baaroon (The rain: 2007) http://download.bia2music.com/Music/Irani/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/64/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise%20-%2005%20Baroon%20(www.Bia2Music.com).wma You who didn't see the rain, (and) didn't pick up the flower of clouds, complain about the wetness of the foriegn roads You who are asleep, you who are awake, you who are drunk, you who are sober, share the moments of night with the star Get to know me who am always the shape of sadness on the glass I who am withered up, am the tree in the heart of the garden and woods You didn't see the riderless roads and the dull springless year and you didn't buy my heart for a penny You that didn't see the rain, (and) didn't pick up the flower of clouds, complain about the wetness of the foriegn roads You who are asleep, you who are awake, you who are drunk, you who are sober, share the moments of night with the star The bitter moments of nostalgia, the faithess weeks, you were not (here) to see the dark night of expectancy All my stories are you, all my moments are you In my mind, in my dream, you come with me step by step again 2.(My heart just wants you: 2003) http://download.bia2music.com/Music/Irani/Mansour/Crazy/Delam%20Faghat%20Toro%20Mikhaad(www.Bia2Music.com).MP3 My heart just wants you Without you: silence and and crying, Without you: complaining at nights With you: travelling to kiss, take me away from the shade My heart just wants you (x2), I wish you were mine, My heart just wnats you Hey you excuseless love, Hey you amorous word I'm dying for your sake, Letr the world know this Hey you spring-time tulip, You're the permanent love Pick me off the sadness, You're restless all the time My heart just wants you (x2), I wish you were mine, My heart just wnats you I'm not afraid of night if you be the dream I'll go to fight the world if you part from me 3.(Farangis "A female name": 2007) http://www.sarzaminsong.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/01_%20Farangis.mp3 Night.....when it becomes night in the alley of sadness, my tear becomes a star I......I give my eyes to the clouds, It starts raining from the sky I sing: Ah Farangis, your love destroyed me To whome should I say that your eyes imprisoned me in sadness My heart's gone crazy, God himself knows this The alley becomes sad, Breakes its silence The windows cry out: Who's singing agian? 4.Panjareh (the window: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/03_%20Panjereh.mp3 When at sunset, the rain hits the (window) glass All the sadness in the world is in my chest In the rain drops, my choked voice breaks (intrupts) I don't want anything but a window anymore I sit down behind this window and sing I wait for your arrival under the rain Under the rain, waiting for you is very different Sounds like I love you more when it rains Sometimes when you come, you put your head on my shoulder You take all the sadness away from my heart But this is only a dream, a dream behind the window (glass) When I'm awake, sadness sits down in my throat again (I become sad again) 5.Booseye Baad (the wind's kiss: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/01_%20Boosaye%20Baad.mp3 The kiss of the autumnal wind whispers to the lonely leaf unmercifully that you'll be the victim of the autumn The new green leaf loses its green color, it drowns in the kisses of the wind and the horror of the new days It (the leaf) abandons the tree and wanders around in the alley (becomes homeless), an alley that is the reminder of the gone and futile days It (the leaf) sits down in the corner of the alley, stares up at the sky, thinks of the past, and feels pity for it (with sadness) (It thinks of) the days that the alley was under my body's shade, and the kind lover tree, loved the smell of my breath so much My share of the wind's kiss, what can I say oh my gosh, was all getting yellow-colored and faded, and dying and being forgotten 6.Dastamo begir (hold my hand: 2007) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/09_%20Dastamo%20Begir.mp3 Drizzling rain, chik chik and chick chik (the sound of raining) Large eye and tiny tears I'm twisting, you're budding Your beauty dances with me Hold my hand, there's nothing to be afraid of, once more, again Hold my hand, I'm looking forward, I don't have anyone but you Hold my hand(x8) You're impatient, I'm restless I don't want anything from you but love I'm steebed with your love My worthless heart is disturbed because of you I who am a lover can't endure without you anymore Hold my hands, I love you as much as the whole world I can't bear it anymore Hold my hand (x8) 7.Yaade man baash(keep me in your memory: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/07_%20Yaade%20Man%20Baash.mp3 you left (me) and your memories have sat down in my mind without you I'm the prisoner of the impossible wishes (ambitions) you didn't keep me in your memory (you didn't think of me) but, I broke in the memory of you I didn't fall in love with anyone but you, (because) you're far from me sing with me and think of me, think of me (keep me in your memory) without any excuses when the moon is awake, think of me with all your love if you be (with me), it is possible to pass the (unfortunate) events and) it is possible to learn how to burst into flames, in the fire of your love) if you're away (from me), if you're not (with me), (at least) be the breath of my cry till the end of the world, forever, keep me in your memory (think of me) 8.Vaysta Donya (stop world: 2006) http://www.sarzaminmusic.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Reza%20Sadeghi%20-%20Vaysa%20Donya/01_%20Vaysa%20Donya.mp3 I'm tired cos my eyes are so rainy Then untill when my heart's going to be a guest in the space of sadness? Bearing so much sadness is enough for me Useless fight for everything is enough When there's no use in it, why would I grieve? Why would I simply die because of the false loves? I don't want to paste the tag of "for sale" on my heart I don't want to be guilty of not having a love I don't want to go on the twistings and turns of this road aimlessly To become a prepared log for everyone's fire To become a low, empty and pride creature Stop world, stop world, I'm going to get off (World) you spinned and spinned us so much, what was the usage of all that? Tell us who won the "permanent chance ticket"? Everyone is dervish, everyone is mystic, then where's the place of the lover? There are so many telismans and spells, what about praying? 9.Benmaay Rokh (Reveal your visage: 2004) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mohammad%20Esfahani/04_%20Talab.mp3 Hey my beach of calmness, I fly towards you Because of being away from you in your fire, I'm in fire, come my friend I won't stop praying untill my wish is made (x2) Either my body will get to my beloved, or my soul will leave my body Dig up the soil of my grave after I've kept my promise and look at it From the fire within me, smoke comes out of my shroud Reveal your visage, so that all the people become enamored and amazed Open up your lips (talk), so that all men and women would cry out loud Hey my beach of calm, I fly towards you Because of being away from you, I'm in fire, I'm in fire, come my friend 10.Ghashange (It's beautiful: 2007) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/02_%20Ghashangeh.mp3 The world is beautiful for both of us Beeing together is beautiful From now on the days and times will be beautiful The earth is beautiful and the sky is beautiful See in what a good mood we are How beautiful is so much happiness All our dreams have a good interpretation The fortune of both of us is full of beautiful colors Just like you who are beautiful, being of the same color is beautiful (Sincerity is beautiful) If you like Iranian style just e-mail me and I'll send you lots of Iranian songs!
Do you enjoy these too? Don't be afraid of the lentgh of the question cos you don't need to read it! I've put some of the links for Iranian music with translations here as a sample. you can just right click on the links and choose "save target as" to download them.Iranian music is not Arabic or Eastern.It's an unique sort of pop music which was chosen as the best sort of music in France in 2005.I send quite a lot of Iranian music to my American and Canadian friends and they're all fond of it! plz tell me what do YOU think of Persian music after you've listened to at least one of them.If you're not sure whether the links are safe or not visit my previous Q&A page here and you'll see that the best answerer's listened to them and nothing's happened to her!She recomends it to everyone! It wouldn't take even 2 minutes if you download and listen to them while you're answering other questions! http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index;_ylt=AmZoaYIBHgym78p1xZMGQzPsy6IX?qid=20070303111508AAXhVyi. Turn your speakers up to get the full impact! 1.Baaroon (The rain: 2007) http://download.bia2music.com/Music/Irani/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/64/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise%20-%2005%20Baroon%20(www.Bia2Music.com).wma You who didn't see the rain, (and) didn't pick up the flower of clouds, complain about the wetness of the foriegn roads You who are asleep, you who are awake, you who are drunk, you who are sober, share the moments of night with the star Get to know me who am always the shape of sadness on the glass I who am withered up, am the tree in the heart of the garden and woods You didn't see the riderless roads and the dull springless year and you didn't buy my heart for a penny You that didn't see the rain, (and) didn't pick up the flower of clouds, complain about the wetness of the foriegn roads You who are asleep, you who are awake, you who are drunk, you who are sober, share the moments of night with the star The bitter moments of nostalgia, the faithess weeks, you were not (here) to see the dark night of expectancy All my stories are you, all my moments are you In my mind, in my dream, you come with me step by step again 2.(My heart just wants you: 2003) http://download.bia2music.com/Music/Irani/Mansour/Crazy/Delam%20Faghat%20Toro%20Mikhaad(www.Bia2Music.com).MP3 My heart just wants you Without you: silence and and crying, Without you: complaining at nights With you: travelling to kiss, take me away from the shade My heart just wants you (x2), I wish you were mine, My heart just wnats you Hey you excuseless love, Hey you amorous word I'm dying for your sake, Letr the world know this Hey you spring-time tulip, You're the permanent love Pick me off the sadness, You're restless all the time My heart just wants you (x2), I wish you were mine, My heart just wnats you I'm not afraid of night if you be the dream I'll go to fight the world if you part from me 3.(Farangis "A female name": 2007) http://www.sarzaminsong.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/01_%20Farangis.mp3 Night.....when it becomes night in the alley of sadness, my tear becomes a star I......I give my eyes to the clouds, It starts raining from the sky I sing: Ah Farangis, your love destroyed me To whome should I say that your eyes imprisoned me in sadness My heart's gone crazy, God himself knows this The alley becomes sad, Breakes its silence The windows cry out: Who's singing agian? 4.Panjareh (the window: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/03_%20Panjereh.mp3 When at sunset, the rain hits the (window) glass All the sadness in the world is in my chest In the rain drops, my choked voice breaks (intrupts) I don't want anything but a window anymore I sit down behind this window and sing I wait for your arrival under the rain Under the rain, waiting for you is very different Sounds like I love you more when it rains Sometimes when you come, you put your head on my shoulder You take all the sadness away from my heart But this is only a dream, a dream behind the window (glass) When I'm awake, sadness sits down in my throat again (I become sad again) 5.Booseye Baad (the wind's kiss: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/01_%20Boosaye%20Baad.mp3 The kiss of the autumnal wind whispers to the lonely leaf unmercifully that you'll be the victim of the autumn The new green leaf loses its green color, it drowns in the kisses of the wind and the horror of the new days It (the leaf) abandons the tree and wanders around in the alley (becomes homeless), an alley that is the reminder of the gone and futile days It (the leaf) sits down in the corner of the alley, stares up at the sky, thinks of the past, and feels pity for it (with sadness) (It thinks of) the days that the alley was under my body's shade, and the kind lover tree, loved the smell of my breath so much My share of the wind's kiss, what can I say oh my gosh, was all getting yellow-colored and faded, and dying and being forgotten 6.Dastamo begir (hold my hand: 2007) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/09_%20Dastamo%20Begir.mp3 Drizzling rain, chik chik and chick chik (the sound of raining) Large eye and tiny tears I'm twisting, you're budding Your beauty dances with me Hold my hand, there's nothing to be afraid of, once more, again Hold my hand, I'm looking forward, I don't have anyone but you Hold my hand(x8) You're impatient, I'm restless I don't want anything from you but love I'm steebed with your love My worthless heart is disturbed because of you I who am a lover can't endure without you anymore Hold my hands, I love you as much as the whole world I can't bear it anymore Hold my hand (x8) 7.Yaade man baash(keep me in your memory: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/07_%20Yaade%20Man%20Baash.mp3 you left (me) and your memories have sat down in my mind without you I'm the prisoner of the impossible wishes (ambitions) you didn't keep me in your memory (you didn't think of me) but, I broke in the memory of you I didn't fall in love with anyone but you, (because) you're far from me sing with me and think of me, think of me (keep me in your memory) without any excuses when the moon is awake, think of me with all your love if you be (with me), it is possible to pass the (unfortunate) events and) it is possible to learn how to burst into flames, in the fire of your love) if you're away (from me), if you're not (with me), (at least) be the breath of my cry till the end of the world, forever, keep me in your memory (think of me) 8.Vaysta Donya (stop world: 2006) http://www.sarzaminmusic.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Reza%20Sadeghi%20-%20Vaysa%20Donya/01_%20Vaysa%20Donya.mp3 I'm tired cos my eyes are so rainy Then untill when my heart's going to be a guest in the space of sadness? Bearing so much sadness is enough for me Useless fight for everything is enough When there's no use in it, why would I grieve? Why would I simply die because of the false loves? I don't want to paste the tag of "for sale" on my heart I don't want to be guilty of not having a love I don't want to go on the twistings and turns of this road aimlessly To become a prepared log for everyone's fire To become a low, empty and pride creature Stop world, stop world, I'm going to get off (World) you spinned and spinned us so much, what was the usage of all that? Tell us who won the "permanent chance ticket"? Everyone is dervish, everyone is mystic, then where's the place of the lover? There are so many telismans and spells, what about praying? 9.Benmaay Rokh (Reveal your visage: 2004) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mohammad%20Esfahani/04_%20Talab.mp3 Hey my beach of calmness, I fly towards you Because of being away from you in your fire, I'm in fire, come my friend I won't stop praying untill my wish is made (x2) Either my body will get to my beloved, or my soul will leave my body Dig up the soil of my grave after I've kept my promise and look at it From the fire within me, smoke comes out of my shroud Reveal your visage, so that all the people become enamored and amazed Open up your lips (talk), so that all men and women would cry out loud Hey my beach of calm, I fly towards you Because of being away from you, I'm in fire, I'm in fire, come my friend 10.Ghashange (It's beautiful: 2007) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/02_%20Ghashangeh.mp3 The world is beautiful for both of us Beeing together is beautiful From now on the days and times will be beautiful The earth is beautiful and the sky is beautiful See in what a good mood we are How beautiful is so much happiness All our dreams have a good interpretation The fortune of both of us is full of beautiful colors Just like you who are beautiful, being of the same color is beautiful (Sincerity is beautiful) If you like Iranian style just e-mail me and I'll send you lots of Iranian songs! another link for the first song: http://www.sarzaminsong.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/05_%20Baroon.mp3
How many people here enjoy these? Don't be afraid of the lentgh of the question cos you don't need to read it! I've put some of the links for Iranian music with translations here as a sample. you can just right click on the links and choose "save target as" to download them.Iranian music is not Arabic or Eastern.It's a unique sort of pop music which was chosen as the best music in France in 2005.plz tell me what you think of Persian music after listening to at least of of them and if you're not sure whether the links are safe or not visit my previous Q&A page here and you'll see that the best answerer's listened to them and nothing's happened to her! http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index;_ylt=AmZoaYIBHgym78p1xZMGQzPsy6IX?qid=20070303111508AAXhVyi. Turn your speakers up to get the full impact! 1.(My heart just wants you: 2003) http://download.bia2music.com/Music/Irani/Mansour/Crazy/Delam%20Faghat%20Toro%20Mikhaad(www.Bia2Music.com).MP3 My heart just wants you Without you: silence and and crying, Without you: complaining at nights With you: travelling to kiss, take me away from the shade My heart just wants you (x2), I wish you were mine, My heart just wnats you Hey you excuseless love, Hey you amorous word I'm dying for your sake, Letr the world know this Hey you spring-time tulip, You're the permanent love Pick me off the sadness, You're restless all the time My heart just wants you (x2), I wish you were mine, My heart just wnats you I'm not afraid of night if you be the dream I'll go to fight the world if you part from me 2.Baaroon (The rain: 2007) http://download.bia2music.com/Music/Irani/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/64/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise%20-%2005%20Baroon%20(www.Bia2Music.com).wma You who didn't see the rain, (and) didn't pick up the flower of clouds, complain about the wetness of the forign roads You who are asleep, you who are awake, you who are drunk, you who are sober, share the moments of night with the star Get to know me who am always the shape of sadness on the glass I who am withered up, am the tree in the heart of the grden and woods You didn't see the riderless roads and the dull springless year and you didn't buy my heart for a penny You that didn't see the rain, (and) didn't pick up the flower of clouds, complain about the wetness of the forign roads You who are asleep, you who are awake, you who are drunk, you who are sober, share the moments of night with the star The bitter moments of nostalgia, the faithess weeks, you were not (here) to see the dark night of expectancy All my stories are you, all my moments are you In my mind, in my dream, you come with me step by step again 3.(Farangis "A female name": 2007) http://www.sarzaminsong.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi%20-%20Sunset%20to%20Sunrise/01_%20Farangis.mp3 Night.....when it becomes night, my tear becomes a star I......I give my eyes to the clouds, It starts raining from the sky I sing: Ah Farangis, your love destroyed me To whome should I say that your eyes imprisoned me in sadness My heart's gone crazy, God himself knows this The alley becomes sad, Breakes its silence The windows cry out: Who's singing agian? 4.Panjareh (the window: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/03_%20Panjereh.mp3 When at sunset, the rain hits the (window) glass All the sadness in the world is in my chest In the rain drops, my choked voice breaks (intrupts) I don't want anything but a window anymore I sit down behind this window and sing I wait for your arrival under the rain Under the rain, waiting for you is very different Sounds like I love you more when it rains Sometimes when you come, you put your head on my shoulder You take all the sadness away from my heart But this is only a dream, a dream behind the window (glass) When I'm awake, sadness sits down in my throat again (I become sad again) 5.Booseye Baad (the wind's kiss: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/01_%20Boosaye%20Baad.mp3 The kiss of the autumnal wind whispers to the lonely leaf unmercifully that you'll be the victim of the autumn The new green leaf loses its green color, it drowns in the kisses of the wind and the horror of the new days It (the leaf) abandons the tree and wanders around in the alley (becomes homeless), an alley that is the reminder of the gone and futile days It (the leaf) sits down in the corner of the alley, stares up at the sky, thinks of the past, and feels pity for it (with sadness) (It thinks of) the days that the alley was under my body's shade, and the kind lover tree, loved the smell of my breath so much My share of the wind's kiss, what can I say oh my gosh, was all getting yellow-colored and faded, and dying and being forgotten 6.Dastamo begir (hold my hand: 2007) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/09_%20Dastamo%20Begir.mp3 Drizzling rain, chik chik and chick chik (the sound of raining) Large eye and tiny tears I'm twisting, you're budding Your beauty dances with me Hold my hand, there's nothing to be afraid of, once more, again Hold my hand, I'm looking forward, I don't have anyone but you Hold my hand(x8) You're impatient, I'm restless I don't want anything from you but love I'm steebed with your love My worthless heart is disturbed because of you I who am a lover can't endure without you anymore Hold my hands, I love you as much as the whole world I can't bear it anymore Hold my hand (x8) 7.Yaade man baash(keep me in your memory: 2005) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Siavash%20Ghomayshi/07_%20Yaade%20Man%20Baash.mp3 you left (me) and your memories have sat down in my mind without you I'm the prisoner of the impossible wishes (ambitions) you didn't keep me in your memory (you didn't think of me) but, I broke in the memory of you I didn't fall in love with anyone but you, (because) you're far from me sing with me and think of me, think of me (keep me in your memory) without any excuses when the moon is awake, think of me with all your love if you be (with me), it is possible to pass the (unfortunate) events and) it is possible to learn how to burst into flames, in the fire of your love) if you're away (from me), if you're not (with me), (at least) be the breath of my cry till the end of the world, forever, keep me in your memory (think of me) 8.Vaysta Donya (stop world: 2006) http://www.sarzaminmusic.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Reza%20Sadeghi%20-%20Vaysa%20Donya/01_%20Vaysa%20Donya.mp3 I'm tired cos my eyes are so rainy Then untill when my heart's going to be a guest in the space of sadness? Bearing so much sadness is enough for me Useless fight for everything is enough When there's no use in it, why would I grieve? Why would I simply die because of the false loves? I don't want to paste the tag of "for sale" on my heart I don't want to be guilty of not having a love I don't want to go on the twistings and turns of this road aimlessly To become a prepared log for everyone's fire To become a low, empty and pride creature Stop world, stop world, I'm going to get off (World) you spinned and spinned us so much, what was the usage of all that? Tell us who won the "permanent chance ticket"? Everyone is dervish, everyone is mystic, then where's the place of the lover? There are so many telismans and spells, what about praying? 9.Benmaay Rokh (Reveal your visage: 2004) http://www.sarzamin.org/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mohammad%20Esfahani/04_%20Talab.mp3 Hey my beach of calmness, I fly towards you Because of being away from you in your fire, I'm in fire, come my friend I won't stop praying untill my wish is made (x2) Either my body will get to my beloved, or my soul will leave my body Dig up the soil of my grave after I've kept my promise and look at it From the fire within me, smoke comes out of my shroud Reveal your visage, so that all the people become enamored and amazed Open up your lips (talk), so that all men and women would cry out loud Hey my beach of calm, I fly towards you Because of being away from you, I'm in fire, I'm in fire, come my friend 10.Ghashange (It's beautiful: 2007) http://www.sarzaminmp3.com/Sarzaminmusic/Persian/128KB/Mansour%20-%20Beautiful/02_%20Ghashangeh.mp3 The world is beautiful for both of us Beeing together is beautiful From now on the days and times will be beautiful The earth is beautiful and the sky is beautiful See in what a good mood we are How beautiful is so much happiness All our dreams have a good interpretation The fortune of both of us is full of beautiful colors Just like you who are beautiful, being of the same color is beautiful (Sincerity is beautiful) If you like Iranian style just e-mail me and I'll send you lots of Iranian songs!
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