Enderts Beach and other Secluded Beaches

2nd and last chance or just friends? Please read? Kay I asked this question a while ago and said im with this guy that everyone says isnt good for me but I love him. he has a terrible past with drugs an cops and fighting but he changed and stopped all that but smokes weed behind my back. He has lied to me about not smoking so many times and idc that he does it but he lied to me and thats not ok with me. Weve had problems with him flirting with another girl who hes never met and she used to be my friend, but I dont like her. Theres was this big isssue with her and I and my friends...over him and this was probably 2 months ago and then yesterday he asked me if he could meet her or if id be mad so I laughed in his face..like really after all that u have the balls to do that? Idk and then there was this time he got on my phone on facebook and left this message open that was with this girl that was spreading rumors about them hooking up and stufff and how he smoked with her or something, but then in the message he was saying how i have an odd sense of humor but that girl is more laid back and better than me. He also mentioned something about being on a trail with her and almost kissing her..and she didng deny it. Then I confronted him on it and he said it washis friendthat logged on to his fb and said that, but if he was trying to mess with my bf wouldnt he make it alot worsethan that? Not to subtle? Idk hes just been being a dick and im so confused but I love him I mean ive never been in love so idk if its real love but I know its teen love or somethin ya know? I just dont have faith in us and idk what to do I just feel like crying. Weve been together 4 1/2 months, please no rude comments in just a teenager im new with this whole thing. Thank youu....and since then I broke up with him and thought id be just fine but I am still so sad I just want to give him one last chance to prove things...the song for the first time by the script gave me an idea that idk if I should try or not but you tell me..i was thinking that we could have one whole dau together morning till night and just see what happens and if things are better or what..but then again I kinda like thos other guy and weve been hangingout alot lately ad hes a goo kid and going placing in life while my ex just got expelled for the 2nd time in 2 years...i know he sounds bad but ive never been around a healthy relationship in my life so I dont really know what normal is rhat seems not that bad to me but idk he knows me inside and out he knows what pisses me off now and I think he might change if I give jim a chance but idk you tell me youre opinion(: thank youu

My son got a ball python last week, we haven't even fed her yet, and she's escaped from the tank. How to find? I read that you should take a dead mouse and rub it along your base boards, leaving a scent trail. But then what? Say I entice it into a box, do I have to be awake all night on the off chance she shows up? I've done my best to look around warm appliances, and in dark corners. What else should we do?

Why did John McCain go to DC instead of being out on the campaign trail? did last nights debate convince him he doesn't have a chance?

Have we just witnessed Bruce Boudreau last game coaching the Caps? A 7-0 loss to the Rangers! I didn't get a chance to watch the game however in the midst of 6 game losing streak and Tampa now only trailing the Caps by two wins (and Caps have 2 games over Tampa currently). Should the Caps fire Bruce Boudreau as a wake up call? In all honesty I thought he should of been fired last year after the loss to the Habs in the playoffs.

Isn't it CRAZY how this season is EXACTLY reversed for the Saints and Falcons compared to last year? Last year the Saints trailed the Falcons by two games going into Week 16. This year the Falcons trail the Saints by two games going into week 16 Last year the Saints needed to win a MNF game in Atlanta in week 16 to stay alive in the division. This year the Falcons need to win a MNF game in New Orleans in week 16 to stay alive in the division. Last year the Saints had to beat the Buccaneers in New Orleans to preserve their chances at the division. This year the Falcons have to beat the Bucs in Atlanta (if they win in NO) to preserve the Falcons chances at winning the division. Last year the Saints needed the Panthers to beat Atlanta in week 17 in order to have a chance at the division. This year if the Falcons beat the Saints, they will be needing the Panthers to beat New Orleans in order to have a chance at the division.

Why would a Republican politician Snub President Bush on his Campaign Trail? On Monday, Bush jetted to a conservative corner of Florida's Panhandle, about as far as he could get from the state's three in-play House districts. To the White House's embarrassment and irritation, Republican Charlie Crist, whom Bush came to help in his bid to succeed the president's brother as governor, decided at the last minute to skip the chance to be by the president's side. http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20061106/ap_on_go_pr_wh/bush_13

I took all the titles from BG's last challenge and put them together, whatcha thank? Poor Millie was a common gal Who had a wild crush on Al She lost her voice when he came near She shook as though in fear Now Al he did not understand That Millie’d like to hold his hand, And looked at her with wonder Before his voice would thunder And scare poor Millie half to death She almost choked on inhaled breath It simply was a game of chance That Al would take a second glance, He led her down coyote trail And hung his coat upon a nail And said Millie would you dance with me? Millie was blinded could not see But in his arms she soon was found And then was laying on the ground It felt like she was on the moon As Al was humming her tune From yonder in the woods she heard A lonely sounding kind of bird Al sat upon a mossy rock Surveying Millie’s dirndl frock At 7 o’clock he checked the time Had no quarter, flipped a dime... He led her in the briar patch And off her person he did snatch And she in petticoats of red Embarrassed, trembled as she said They are my mums, I borrowed them And then it dawned upon young al Whose daughter was this gal...? And it came in full recall And to the ground they both did fall Now just like Ruby, Millie too Wear red as well, I swear to you This tale is true When back in town they wandered in No one knew about their sin But Ruby wore red and looked right smart And on Al’s figure her glance did dart She offered him her wrinkled hand Snapped her fingers and the band Played one last song to end the night While Millie’s eyes took in the scene Her eyes grew wild ... mean shade of green As they were dancing that last dance She saw would be her only chance She shot them both and as they bled The dance floor stained a shade of red.... Now in the briar woods there lives An older woman they call her Millie She dresses odd and smiles silly Lives there with a boy Named Billy ..only the names and locations have been changed to protect the innocent... Hairy that is marvelous~! wow~!

IS THERE ANY CHANCE THE CAVS ARE GONNA COME BACK from this 0-2 deficit??? - Look what happened to dwade last year after goin down 0-2 and then winning 4 straight after getting a TON OF CALLS AT HOME AND THEN ON THE ROAD IN GAME 6....they wanna glorify the performance so i think the league waited this long now they're gonna turn the tables and make Lebron look like a hero leading his team on a comeback trail I guarantee you there are gonna be absolutely ridiculous calls in cleveland against the spurs.the spurs and pop better have a gameplan I have a gut feeling thing are gonna change with Stern being on Lebron's side since day 1 and pushing him into the spotlight along with the sponsors with every opportunity they get...THEY NEED RATINGS!!! They want to make the game popular again THERE IS A SLIGHT CHANCE THAT DAVID STERN AND HIS LEAGUE MIGHT PULL THIS OFF to aid the cavs and spread the popularity of the game with the spurs getting beneficial treatment from stern for the past 6- 7 years im sure stern is itching to give more special treatment to a new team a new player...LEBRON who is the most marketable player in the nba, who gives stern and his league hope to bring the ratings back

Did you miss the leonids? Second chance? The Multi Mirror Telescope sky camera caught some spectacular ones on the night of 061119. Check out the movie file on the website below - be sure to see the fireball around 02:51 and the smoke trail that lasted more than 30 min. It seems the best ones were near dawn. http://skycam.mmto.arizona.edu/ The MMT is the rotating building off to the right of the camera. Watch for Orion rising late - the cloudy band across the sky is the Milky Way.

lost my phone last night ...? i went out last night to field of screams and lost my phone somewhere in the haunted trail. i went back again with the security guard and a flashlight to look for it but still couldnt find it. i gave a he lady at the desk information about my phone like what it looks like etc and my best friends phone number so in case they find it they can call her. they said they find 20-30 phones per night and theres an incredibly good chance theyll find it in the morning but its 2:30 and i just skyped my friend and she still hasnt gotten a call that theyve found it so i called AT&T on my home phone and they said thatthey cant help me unless i have the password to the AT&T account which only my dad knows so i called him and he said he wont give me the password ! like wtf ?! and now im pissed and idk what to do at all. someone help me?

What would you do if the horse you love was going to the slaughterhouse and you had the chance to save him? I ride (rode) a GORGEOUS Norwegian Warmblood, raised as a harness / monté racer but still a fantastic riding horse. The owner bought him for $3000 about half a year ago. He's 17 HH and 6 or 7 years old, I can't really remember. For the people who're gonna comment "no he's not 17 HH" -- yes he is. He's EXACTLY my height at the withers, and i'm 5'8 (or 171 cm). If that doesn't translate into 17 hands then so be it, lol. A month or so ago he was in a race and something happened on the track. He came off it limping on three legs, and the vet said his foot MAY get well enough that he can be ridden again, but it would take as much as a year. Even then he can never be raced again, and he can probably never become a "heavy-duty" riding horse, only for trail rides and the such. So the owner, who for some reason is terribly impressed with how I handle him, said that she was going to put him down but if I wanted him I could have him for free. One of the reasons she wanted to put him down is he loves being outside and might get depressed and not have much quality of life; but she wanted to give me the chance. I tried to find other people who could take him as a "company horse" - i.e. someone who only has one horse and wants another one, because their horse is lonely and needs company - but they don't want to use the horse. Over here in Norway it's quite common, but people usually use old horses or a shetland pony or something. But the owner said she didn't want just about anyone to take him, and she was only offering him to me because she knew I could take good care of him, but she didn't trust anyone else to. I'm 19 years old and going to university next year. I've owned three horses previously and have leased countless ones, but now have neither the motivation, time or money to have a horse. Excellent (oh god no comments on his name, lol) is FANTASTIC, he has such a great temperament and is just a lovely horse to ride. Here's some photos of him: http://s187.photobucket.com/albums/x314/gilraen690/ He's the dark brown horse with the "split" blaze. So the problem is that in my heart I WANT him and I want to save him, yet I know that if I take him, I'll ruin my chances at going to university at least for now; I'll ruin my finances for pretty much all of eternity, what with stabling (which comes at betwen $400 and $600 a month where I live) and vet bills. So I know I can't take him -- but what would you have done if this happened to you? I mean, SENSIBLY - don't just go "I'll take him, I'll take him, I'll take him! You must never allow a horse to die!" What would you honestly do, if you were in this position and couldn't get financial help from anywhere but yourself? I work part time at a grocery store and earn between $1000 and $2000 a month. To me this is pretty much torture. I recently told the owner that I couldn't take him, and he was scheduled to be put down two days ago; but the owner had a vet look at him at the last minute, and the vet said he'd gotten a tiny bit better so she redecided. He now has another month or two to live. Actually, you're dead wrong, I'm afraid.... he DOES go galloping around even though it hurts, and you can see him limping. He just gets so darn frustrated. At the moment his leg is so bad that he has to be kept in confinement in a 3x3 metre (10 by 10 feet, if i'm not mistaken) paddock or inside - vet's orders. The problem with letting him outside is he runs down the fences to get larger places to roam, he simply doesn't like being held in such a small place. And if he does that he'll hurt his foot more, so he just has to be confined to his 3 x 3 metre stall. It sucks, but by galloping like that he's making himself worse. It amazes me how many people are saying we're not talking slaughter, but euthanasia! I've discussed this countless times with the owner, and since slaughter happens in a humane way in Norway and there'll be no suffering, plus the fact that she'll get $1000 for him there (remember, she paid $3000 for him originally) instead of getting nothing back at the vet's, she's made the slaughter decision. We're talking slaughter, guys. Not euthanasia. Not that it impairs my decision all that much - but that's the fact.

Please... need criticism this love scene - WARNING: Mature content? Feel free to be 100% honest. I completely welcome criticism because I’m not so confident with writing the whole romantic “I love you” scenes. Anything you think will improve it. Basically these two are in the forest following some terrible events things don’t look good and they’re close to giving up. They were never really a couple although they did share a kiss before it all began =] She sat by the crackling fire, a small light in massive darkness that surrounded them. Her usually vibrant face was masked with an uncharacteristic sadness. He wanted to comfort her but, even through this endeavour and the time they’d spent alone, they had grown further apart than they’d ever been. “How are you feeling?” he asked sitting down beside her. The words were empty but the best he could manage. “Tired,” she confessed. “I can’t sleep.” He saw the familiar distant look in her eyes that were fixated on the flames. He hesitated for a moment, unable to respond, unable to promise her things that he couldn’t be sure of. She shook her head slightly. “I just can’t shake this feeling that with every passing minute, we come closer to the end.” “I would never let anything happen to you,” he said instantly. He might not have been able to tell her that everything would turn out alright but that was a promise he knew he would keep... at whatever cost. “I know,” she said, finally breaking her gaze from the fire. Looking into her eyes brought back the feelings that he didn’t want to revisit. It wasn’t what she needed. They held their look for just a moment too long. “I’ll get some more firewood,” he said quickly moving away. “Faylen,” she said, her hand reaching for his shoulder. “Thank you... for everything.” It happened in an instant. One moment they were just there and the next they were locked in a kiss. However, it wasn’t like before. It was something new and passionate, forceful even, as though this could be the last chance they would get to be together. His thoughts began to trail away and he could feel his self-control disintegrate with each movement. His hands found her waist and pulled her closer to him but suddenly she froze and, for a moment, he thought he had taken things too far but she didn’t pull away. Instead, her hands gripped his collar as she fell back onto the ground gently pulling him on top of her. It was his turn to break away. He looked down at her carefully supporting his weight above her. They shared a mutual understanding of where this would lead. “Are you sure?” he asked. He didn’t want to push her into anything, to feel as though he was taking advantage. “I don’t want any regrets when my time comes.” She wrapped her arms around his waist. “If tomorrow is the day, then this could be our last chance.” He kissed her again but now his entire body was purely controlled by his desires and need to be close to her. She took a sharp breath as he pushed his hips against hers and ran his free hand down her body from her shoulder to her thigh. They made love on the forest floor; there in the open where there were no restraints, no worries or fears, just the two of them. For a time, they were free and whatever happened, they would go with no regrets. Thanks so much... I've posted before and got some great responses but I want people to tell me what they would change or what they like. x It's sort of set in another land though so I wanted something original. It was going to be spelled Falen, but people pronounced it differently...

Opinions on this 'love scene' WARNING - some possibly mature content? Honest opinions on if it’s too corny or just bad writing. It is a first draft but feel free to hit me with all you’ve got =] Basically, these two are alone in the forest off on their adventure if you will XD Things are looking bad for them and they’re on the border of giving up. Oh, and FYI they were never really a couple although they did share a kiss long before all the terrible things began. She sat by the crackling fire, a small light in massive darkness that surrounded them. Her usually vibrant face was masked with an uncharacteristic sadness. He wanted to comfort her but, even through this endeavour and the time they’d spent alone, they had grown further apart than they’d ever been. “How are you feeling?” he asked sitting down beside her. The words were empty but the best he could manage. “Tired,” she confessed. “I can’t sleep.” He saw the familiar distant look in her eyes that were fixated on the flames. He hesitated for a moment, unable to respond, unable to promise her things that he couldn’t be sure of. She sighed quietly. “I just can’t shake this feeling that with every passing minute, we come closer to the end.” “I would never let anything happen to you,” he said instantly. He might not have been able to tell her that everything would turn out alright but that was a promise he knew he would keep... at whatever cost. “I know,” she said, finally breaking her gaze from the fire. Looking into her eyes brought back the feelings that he didn’t want to revisit. It wasn’t what she needed. They held their look for just a moment too long. “I’ll get some more firewood,” he said quickly moving away. “Faylen,” she said, her hand reaching for his shoulder. “Thank you... for everything.” It happened in an instant. One moment they were just there and the next they were locked in a kiss. However, it wasn’t like before. It was something new and passionate, forceful even, as though this could be the last chance they would get to be together. His thoughts began to trail away and he could feel his self-control disintegrate with each movement. His hands found her waist and pulled her closer to him but suddenly she froze and, for a moment, he thought he had taken things too far but she didn’t pull away. Instead, her hands gripped his collar as she fell back onto the ground gently pulling him on top of her. It was his turn to break away. He looked down at her carefully supporting his weight above her. They shared a mutual understanding of where this would lead. “Is this really what you want?” he asked. He didn’t want to push her into anything, to feel as though he was taking advantage. “I don’t want any regrets when my time comes.” She wrapped her arms around his waist. “If tomorrow is the day, then this could be our last chance. I’ve never said it... but I love you.” He kissed her again but now his entire body was purely controlled by his desires and need to be close to her. He pushed his hips against hers as his free hand ran down her body from her shoulder to her thigh. They made love on the forest floor; there in the open where there were no restraints, no worries or fears, just the two of them. For a time, they were free and whatever happened, they would go with no regrets. No... sorry, I'm not much of a Meyer fan... although, I do salute her on encouraging so many young people to take up writing. Trust me... there are some not so cheesey romatic moments lol, this character has quite a dark side, I was just worried I'd fail miserably at writing the serious "I love you" scenes XD

How do i get my dad to get me another airsoft gun? Last time my dad bought me an airsoft gun, bbs got everywhere because i didnt have a target that catches bbs, but the airstrike 240 is only 15$, comes with a bb catching target, and is very good quality. He told me he absolutely won't get me one for Xmas. I'm not sure if he's just throwing me off his trail or if he's serious, but he sounded pretty serious. What can i do to help my chances of getting that airstrike?

I got dumped this morning by my girlfriend.? I've been away for 5 months and just been home for 4 days. When she broke up with me this morning, saying that she just don't love me no more an she dunno why, I think she does, but she just can't see it atm an isn't used to me being home. Anyway, you can't just stop loving someone over night surly? I've asked for for just one last chance to see if she can get back how she felt about me, even if it's on a trail basis, but she don't want to. How can I get her back? She's the love of my life an losing her would kill me. I should add, I had no choice in being away an she hasn't met anyone else. She just feels she's changed or something. I called her all the time an wrote her letters cause i felt bad about being away. As for the love thing, I do think she loves me still yes, but she just said she don't to make it easier, I may be wrong. But facing that as a truth would hurt more than I can take sorry.

Is this a good prologue? Placing one foot in front of another, I was very, very careful not to stumble. One foot after another, one foot off of another or I’d fall to my death. The stone was cool to the touch, considering it was still nightfall. Taking a deep breath, I made sure not to glance down; looking down would sweep my breath away as fast as a riptide and I’d fall to the ground, ruining my last chance to become one of the greatest space pilots. Soon I stepped upon a lose pebble, and I slid, grappling at the thin, stone ledge where I dangled perilously, feet kicking and pedaling midair. “Wikkles don’t slip on rocks. Ever.” My grandmother’s firm voice squirmed into my mind like a snake. “Even half breeds such as you never slip. Our feet are like claws, our hands are like hooks.” I remembered what my grandmother had said, but when I glanced at my own thin, human-like hand, I began to give up hope. I had human fingers attacked to the base outline of my hand. With a sweep of my tail, I glanced at how my skin looked. It was this weird, bluish and tan mixture. Yes! My tail had hooked onto the ledge, and so I struggled to get back to the ledge. My feet, the dog-like paws that they were, suddenly had claws shoot out like a cat. I was able to get my top half onto the ledge in order to regain my balance and push my heavier bottom to fully get back on the ledge. Suddenly, I turned my head. Someone was coming down the trail. Turning to look to see who was coming, I realized I might look like some wild animal. I’m a Wikkle, a breed of industrious, economical species on my planet. I am not sure how I came to be part Wikkle and human, for my parents died when I was young. All that I know is that I look like a basic Wikkle meant for operating machinery or working with computers. The Wikkle looks like a gray hyena with blue stripes, and our eyes are huge, meant for seeing in the dark. Originally, the Wikkle were a violent, tribal species until the humans uplifted us; they taught us new and strange alien ways as my grandpa told me. As a half-breed, I am an omnivore unlike all my friends who are purebred. They are all carnivores, but after recent studies, Wikkles can digest a certain amount of fruit and vegetables if they take a special pill. Oh, how I hated having the restraints of a human! I would never, ever graduate from the Academy! How simple the minds of the soft, omnivorous know-it-alls are! The Wikkle, the sturdiest breed meant to live in the mountainous terrain of our planet, brought to the ruins of earth for our trials! How it only reminds me of the harshness I endured back at my home planet in the College for Space Pilots! Here I was, standing at the top of a thin ledge, my legs still wobbling from my close brush up with death. “It’s getting cold,” I whispered, and wished for a jacket to keep me warm, and not just the uniform that all students wear. “If only it was warmer.” My mind racing, I remembered when I first woke to the familiar sounds of my grandmother making breakfast. A distant voice called my name, vaguely familiar amidst the now-howling wind. “Snip, wait up for me, Snip!” However, the approaching footsteps became louder, and I started to run away, but again I stumbled clumsily, straddling on the ledge of the cliff. This was it. I was going to die. “Snip, wait up for me, Snip!” Is it good? OH AND IF YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT STEALING THIS IDEA I WILL EAT YOU

I need help with my essay? Edgar Allen Poe? I really need help with my essay, it's kind of long. Can you please tell me what you think the them of it is? I was trying to write similar to Edgar Allen Poe once you read it youll know, thanks! September 16, 2004, what a terrible day it was; the day I lost my sanity. On September 16, unlike any other day, I woke up feeling happy; a strange happiness I’ve never felt before, I thought it was a sign that my life was finally going to turn around, perhaps a sign that everything was going to change. After suffering through the divorce, loosing my kids, and my job; maybe the interview I had for a teaching position in Addison Trail would living things up; however, I was dead wrong. I arrived at the school full of hope, knowing that this was my last chance, I tried to cheer myself up. As I arrived, I glanced around observed my surroundings in order to see what I was getting myself into. I was disgusted by the sight, I saw tampons all over, soiled underwear, and other unthinkables. However, I continued on trying to see the lighter side of my situation and from out of nowhere, anger started coursing throughout my body, like a venomous poison, it was sickening and I knew it was a sign, a few moments later I fainted. I woke up 15 minutes later and rushed into the school realizing that I was late for my interview. I rushed to the deans office of the school, but the principle said he wouldn’t accept me, it was too late. I quickly tried to explain my situation, but he couldn’t understand. I just stood there for a couple of seconds in silence. That’s when I blacked out, something snapped. Without realizing, I punched him in the mouth, and kicked him in the stomach. You should’ve seen the joy I felt. You should’ve heard the way he sounded as blood gushed out of his mouth, the way he moaned from the excruciating pain, it was priceless. However, I quickly left the scene yelling obscenities and screeching at the top of my voice. I thought to myself, why should I be the only unhappy one? They deserve to be unhappy and I decided to spread my misery for everyone else. I ran throughout the school, and started injuring those around me. Like the spadix of a flower, it was apparent I had gone mad and I loved it. My first victems were to girls who were blabbering about their frizzy hair, what a stupid topic to talk about, I thought to myself. Without thinking, I grabbed them by the hair and yelled, “Frizzy hair, what a ridiculous subject....” Next thing I knew, I took hold of their hair and threw them against a wall. It was one of the best moment of my life, how I laughed as their scalp bled and as they screamed to their God. I yelled to them, “There is no God, you have me to deal with, where’s your God now!” Quickly I left the scene and looked for my next victim. Next, I approached a freaky pupil listening to music and I punched him and kicked him down and I yelled “Why are you looking at me, go to hell, I don’t need all of you, you’re all dim-witted morons, your as mawkish as your school, all of you are pathetic,” I yelled to the witnesses and sought refuge among the school. I hated everyone, included these students who had nothing to me, I just hated them. Quickly, I armed myself with anything I could find, staples, scissors, you name it. I was determined to seek my revenge against an unforgiving society and I planned on doing it. I quickly ran throughout the school. My next crime was pushing a fat kid down the stairs, how I laughed at the way he flabbed his arms as he tumbled down the stairs, the way blood gushed out of his wound similar to how water gushes out of a geyser, it was a spectacular sight! People yelled at me, but did nothing to stop me. “Pass the clam rod, sir,” yelled a girl in Polish, or at least I thought she was saying that, but I didn’t care, I approached her and smacked her in the face and stabbed her with a pencil. I threw everything I could find to these people I didn’t even know, from desks to maple leaf decorations, I didn’t care what I threw as long as they hurt them. Suddenly, in my moment of craze I remember a quote from my father and what he used to say to me, “Forfeit the game before somebody else takes you out of the frame, puts your name to shame, covers up to your face, you can’t run the race, the pace is too fast, it just won’t last.” I snapped out of my craze for an instance and jumped out a window, finally I would experience my end. THE END Sincerely, J.P. Barrimore ~ writing from Hell

Does this essay sound good for a fifth grader? My little sister wanted to use Y!A and she's like begging and getting annoying, so I have to let her. (Don't be hard on her; Shes only in fifth grade ok? *hands computer to sister* Here is the prompt: Think about something you enjoy doing. Describe it so that someone could understand why you enjoy doing it. Be sure to use specific details. Here is my essay: Trips to Utah Do you know what it is like to go skiing in Utah? I enjoy doing many things, but my absolute favorite activity is going on ski trips with my family to Utah. There are many reasons why I enjoy these trips. I love traveling, staying at the hotel, and skiing. First, traveling is actually one of my favorite parts of the trips. Usually, my family and I have to wake up very early in the morning to make our flight. We wake up at 4:00 AM, but it is definitely worth it! We have always traveled by plane. Normally, the planes have televisions on the backs of the chairs. The televisions have music, movies, television shows, games, and a map of where we are going. In addition, the flight attendants serve food and drink on the long flights and I’m normally allowed to have some of each. I get a Coke and fruit with cheese. Also, I bring a couple of movies to watch on the plane. I like to bring movies about animals, because they are always really cute. Furthermore, the airports are really fun. They have lots of restaurants and I can try new foods. I really enjoy traveling no matter where I go! Next, the hotel is very nice. The staff never fails to deliver a welcome gift basket and a goodbye gift basket! The welcome basket included crackers, tortilla chips, salsa, apples, chocolate-covered raisons, dried fruit, and trail mix. The goodbye basket had cookies and ice cream! The staff always seems to keep the hotel spic and span. The lobby is always shiny and the housekeeping kept our room tidy. Also, our rooms have a hot tub on the balcony! It feels really good to soak in it after a long day of skiing. There is a ski in- ski out service at the hotel. It’s really nice, because we don’t have to walk a long way with our ski boots on. The hotel also provides free breakfast. There are pancakes, waffles, French toast, bacon, bagels, eggs, and much more! There was also a free afternoon snack called “Après Ski”. I, personally, think that we stay at the best hotel ever! Finally, skiing was the most fun part of the trip. I had to wear A LOT of clothing to keep me warm. I wore a jacket, gloves, snow pants, a helmet, and goggles. Also, the chair lifts are amazing! Once you get you really high, you can look down and see everything! I like to go on green and blue runs, because they are not too hard, and not too easy. Success, Ontario, Little Stick, Rosebud, and Last Chance are my favorite runs. I LOVE riding the bumps and going through secret passageways! It’s really fun to have an adventure every once in a while. My sister and I go to ski school at least twice every trip to help us improve. We’re both advanced-beginners. We are learning how to do parallel turns. They really help to slow you down when you’re going on a steep slope. Skiing is by far my favorite part of the whole trip! I enjoy doing many things, but my favorite thing out of all of them is going on trips to Utah with my family. My favorite parts of these trips are traveling, staying at the hotel, and of course, skiing. I can’t wait until our next trip! Can you imagine what you would feel like if you didn’t enjoy doing anything? Thats it! Please give me any grammer errors or spelling and anything that you think I should change! You can be hard on me if you have too; I don't care what my sister said. lol Oh yeah, please no plagiarism!

Would this introduction make you want to read more? Jack pulled over outside the house with the red door and parked on the pavement. He stepped out of his car and quietly closed the door. The first thing he noticed was the flickering blue light in the window that told him which room she was in. She had probably fallen asleep in front of the telly again. Moving up the drive casually, knowing that the best way to remain invisible is to act as though you belong, Jack felt anything but. His heart was pounding and there was a hollow feeling growing in the pit of his stomach. He knew that he stood on the verge of something terrible, that this was the last chance he had to stop before it all began, before it was too late. Reaching the back door, Jack put his hand on the handle and took a deep breath. This was it. The choice was clear: go back to the car and drive away, the only consequences being his inevitable self deprecation, or cross the threshold, carry out the plan he had spent so long fantasizing about and lose everything. Jack watched the trail of vapour leaving his mouth, and for a moment, all he could hear was the pounding of his heart. Jack opened the door and stepped through.

Challenge! (Could you/would you) Make a poem! Write a rhyme! Use these titles & have fun! okay? Briars Moss on a Rock A Game of Chance Coyote Trail On the Moon When Ruby Wears Red At Seven O'Clock The Last Dance Millie Ooooo! Keep 'em coming! What great reads!

Does Wisconsin have a chance? they're trailing 10-3 at halftime with their 3rd string runningback. they won their last 3 games at the horseshoe, each time trailing at halftime. can they pull off the upset?

Who is the all-time leading Quarter Horse sire? I forgot I think it's Three Bars or Dash For Cash, King by chance? I forgot but I just wanted to know again. Also at this moment how many supreme champion Paints are there. Last time I checked (about 3 years ago.) There was 13 or 23? So thank you Happy Trails, Wade.

my last words im done? my life is so completely pointless im ending it tonight im just going to empty my thoughts i have to do it somewhere im a 20 yr old male virgin only 5 foot 3 and 100 pds with no friends-sure ive always been different i wear skinny jeans and plaid and my hair is loong but i never ran around and acted weird,ive never had a friend in my life its always been me and my thoughts and being alone...so so alone in high school i was always alone tried so hard to talk to people only to be spat on wenever i give my heart to somebody particualy females they always hurt me they are all whores that carry qualifications and are extremely shallow and cruel.thats what love is selfishness,shallowness,lust,qualificati… selfish perogitives you need a big penis be tall,tan,popularity and experience to be with anyone its horrible its a word glorified by the media to mask human natures true nature which is all thease qualities i was never good enough for anyone no matter how respectfull and sweet i was what a joke women are..sorry i never had any of your qualifications never met your standards its a shame none of you had beating hearts i couldnt even be friends youd rather spread rumors or make fun of me- i tried so so hard to be friends simply with people only to be used for the most outragous of reasons so friends never were a part of my life perhaps solitude was how it was meant to be for me some people were just meant to be alone but when you lack a purpose and are stranded in your own room with no friends because the heartless minds of others dont except you on top of that i cant drive im a horrble driver no matter how hard i try-thats how it seems no matter how hard i try everything is complete failure, i certainly dont belong in college which ive been in in a while.ive never felt as alone as i do right now. people here in college are so arrogant cocky and imature the guys are dumber and the women are so so so so so so so so so so so so sos so sos sos so so cruel it makes my heart wrench but there to busy sucking those guys in varsity jackets or the guys with money because in todays society respect and love is vanly purchased and not earned. i walk to class try to talk to people and i think you know what kind of reaction i get all they do is party screw and look at me llike im the hunchback of notre dame...... totally sad totally sad i cant take this this sad little life, councling doesnt work why listen to what ive been told over and over again by somebody that just does it to get a paycheck anti depressents only give me head aches and i dont sleep anyway im just up all nite alone... dont even bring upp the religion i will not listen to the ancient words of false prophetic men child molesting men they are just words that ancient men tryed to shove down the throats of lesser men. i would have like to believed in a god but there needs to be proof beyond a stupid text every nite i take a nice walk down a trail that leads to a beach and i think of people like me who do exist and my advise to them is to die because the only people in this world that get love and happiness are the ones who stomped on others steamrolled and used others to get it there is nothing to look foward to my major computer support specialist sounds like a miserable career and that just add to the misery id have at being alone rotting..id rather die that is my destiny thats what shuld have happened at my birth-i just want to be remembered for having compassion for others because i have a lot of love and affection i could have made someone and many people happy if they just gave me a chance but in the end i finally learned that the only love in this world that is true is for yourself within yourself any other form is temporary and comes with a qualification bless you all and hope you all live happy lives even everyone that stomped on me and never gave me a chance which is everyone my best wishes and all my love<3

My girlfriend was talking about when we should split last night, am I gonna get dumped? For the last couple of weeks shes been a bit strange and when we were out last night she said she had been annoyed about me moving to England, I have to because im going to uni after summer. So we went outside and she started talking about breaking up A while before I actually leave for England. I agree to an extent because I dont want my last days here to be hard, but from what she was saying she meant alot sooner than that, like in a few weeks. She seemed to be grasping at straws for reasoning as she came out with: the longer we go out the more I like you and therefore itll be too hard. I cant be trusted in summer?! and then something about all her friends where she trailed off. I told her that I dont wanna talk about it when were out at bars and slightly drunk, and then about how I've still got plenty of time here so we should make the most of it. She also spent most of the night with her friends.... so is there a chance of keeping her or am gonna be dumped? Thanks By the way, she started crying half way through, and we sat there cuddling while she was crying, is this a good sign?

Given my stats, do I stand a chance at these schools? I know the schools at the top are the hardest.? -GA resident, male -Ethnicity:mixed Hispanic (Spanish) and Asian (Filipino). Would I count as a full URM even though I'm mixed? -UW GPA: 3.94ish -Weighted GPA: 4.14 -school doesn't rank, but I got an award for being the junior with the highest weighted GPA, meaning I'm a would-be valedictorian. SAT I's (I'm retaking this October or November. I will aim for getting as close to perfect as possible.) Math: 800 CR: 730 Writing:710 SAT II's (Would it be worth my time to take some more?) Math II: 800 Chem: 720 U.S. History: 710 AP scores: AP US Gov and Politics-5 APUSH: 5 AP Chem: 5 AP Eng. Lang: 5 Senior Load 1. AP Calculus BC 2. AP Statistics (is it true stats is not really math, but is more like reading?) 3. AP Biology 4. AP Physics C 5. AP Literature 6. Economics (I wish my school offered AP.) -school doesn't offer honors classes, but mentions "due to the rigorous curriculum of the school, no classes are designated as honors" in school description. My only B's have been graphic design freshman year, AP Gov last year(will a 5 on the exam atone for this), and a mandatory composition class at our school this summer? I got straight A's junior year. -will mention Math, Economics, and Chemistry respectively as my 1st, 2nd, and 3rd choice majors. I want to be an investment banker or hedge fund manager when I grow up. EC's: Boy Scouts -Eagle Scout (just did my board of review). My project was building benches, pressure-washing old ones, and putting sealant. -Senior Patrol Leader during 10th grade, Patrol Leader during 9th -broke a national record for hiking. I hiked the Bartram Trail (100 miles/5 days, has a lot of elevation): honored by Governor Sonny Purdue and national head of boy scouts for this feat -LOTS of community service projects -raised money for inner-city kids to buy scout uniforms -Philmont Summer 2010 Tennis (all 4 years) -private lesons -varsity tennis Academic Quiz Bowl team (10-12) I founded and am president of our school's food critic club. We go to restaurants about once a month and write critiques about them, which are published in the school newspaper. I'm trying to see if we can get published in the Zagat Survey. Trumpet -private lessons -Superior Rating (9,10,11) at Solo Ensemble Festival -Community Jazz Band (9-12) -GISA all-select band member (11th grade) (top band members of private schools in GA) -played for church on Sundays -invited to play at school's open house 10th grade Piano -lessons -invited to play at several concerts Young Republicans (should i say this? i know prestigious colleges are very liberal?) -Vice President in club -Raised money every year for troops in Iraq and Afghanistan (don't know exact amount, club's teacher sponsor can tell us). -campaigned for McCain for president, and Saxby Chambliss and Johnny Isakson for U.S. Senate Duke TIP summer program (summers after 9th and 10th grade, I respectively studied macroecon. and robotics) Academic Awards: -Georgia Certificate of Merit -Phi Beta Kappa Award (given to Junior with the highest weighted GPA in class) Miscellaneous: I also volunteer at the library during the summer. -I'm almost certain my PSAT score will qualify me for semifinalist standing in the NMS search. I didn't fill out Hispanic in the ethnicity section, so I wont get National Hispanic Recognition Program Honors. Recommendations: I know several teachers at my school who like me and will probably write well about me. Essay: 1) talk about perseverance, about how I thought I could accomplish anything after my national record hike (would this sound too trite?) 2) talk about how certain adversity in a trumpet competition didn't kill my trumpet passions. Schools I'm applying to: MIT (#1 Choice, bar none) Harvard Yale Princeton Stanford UPenn (Wharton) Brown Duke WashUSTL UChicago Northwestern UCLA Vanderbilt Rice GA Tech (safety) What can I do to narrow down my list? Do people on College Confidential generally know what they're talking about? Is 15 schools too much?

RHH big time question....TOP 20 albums of last 5 years? Alright dont gimme a bunch of underground crap....If you do i might check it out...but if I cant download it forget it. You can go back to January of 03....anything before that isnt eligble. Have fun with this guys... I expect to see these albums: Paper Trail, Untitled, Black Album, College Dropout, Get RIch Or Die Tryin, Speakerboxx/Love Below, Graduation, King,God's Son, Food & Liquor, The Cool,Hell Hath No Fury...you get the idea... I will post my top 20 when i get a chance. I didnt mean to disrespect underground music...but face it, these guys arent mainstream cause they music arent top quality....LUPE is a good example. Jay-z and Nas are good examples. Best rappers alive arent underground....

What do you think of this? Does it have a chance? I'm wondering if this story would ever get published and I'd be grateful for any help in improving it grammatically or just with ideas for improvement. Thanks! "What is that?" Jasmine pointed to a lump on the side of the road. Vincent, her adoptive father, slowed the horses and peered closely at it. Looks like a person, she commented, sliding agiley off the wagon. "Don't get too close," he warned climbing down to join her. "Never can tell what it is?" The man on the ground, for it was indeed a rather young man, groaned and shifted, revealing a blood-stained shirt. A glittering sword was strapped to his side. "He's hurt!" Jasmine cried, leaning over him. Vincent hurried over and shifted the man gently onto his back. A gasp escaped him as the boy's face was revealed. Reddish gold hair with black roots swirled gracefully around his closed eyes and slighlty pointed ears. A moan escaped his ruby lips. Jasmine shook her head with worry. He was extremely pale. "Let's get him home quickly," Vincent said swinging the boy into his arms. Jasmine climbed into the wagon and dragged him onto the sacks of grain. A quick study revealed no wound on him. The blood didn't appear to be his own. She told Vincent and he looked back down the trail with worry. "Nevertheless, let's get him home. He doesn't look good," he said climbing into the back. "Drive us home," he ordered sitting next to the boy and placing his hand on his sword handle. Jasmine looked at him curiously but he didn't respond so she picked up the reins and drove them as fast as she dared to the farm. The fence came into view after a few minutes. It was a rather large farm compared to some. A cabin with wooden shingles loomed in the distance, whitewashed walls glistening in the sunset. Horses snorted and grazed in a pasture at the far end of the large field, next to the stable and the barn. An emerald green forest stretched behind the house, fog-filled and eerie, on the other side of the small river. The chicken coop, hog pen, and goat pen was located behind the barn, next to the small cabin used for farmhands. They didn't have a helper this year, monster attacks were getting too bad to travel very far. Swiftly Jasmine pulled the wagon through the gate and up the drive to the front of the house. "Take the horses to the stable and help your brother unsaddle them," Vincent said leaping off the wagon and grabbing the boy gently. When the horses were gone Vincent carried the man into the house. "Layla!" he called carrying the boy into the guest room. His wife peered in, drying her hands on a towel. "What is it?" Vincent moved and she was immediately by the boy's side. "What happened?" "We don't know. We found him on the side of the road." She shuddered and looked at him with concern. "He won't hurt you. Just stay out of here until I get back," Vincent said gruffly, hesitantly, covering the boy with a blanket. Layla looked at him, questions with no answers in her eyes. "I'll be back in a few hours," he said grabbing his bow and leaving out the back door. Calling a last warning to his family who had just returned from the stable. "Stay out of that room until I get back!" Jasmine, ever the curious one, raced after him. "Why not? He needs help." Vincent sighed, knowing well his daughter's temper and curiousity. "Just stay out of there. I'll explain when I get back." Unsatisfied, Jasmine folded her arms and watched as her father headed for the barn. "Jasmine!" Layla called, setting dishes on the table. "Come help set the table." Jasmine sighed and followed her brother inside. Vincent was gone for a long while, he missed dinner completely. All the time Jasmine could feel the door behind her. A wounded young man was on the other side who needed help. Questions filled her as she washed the dishes. "What's going on?" Kerrick, her twin brother, whispered to her. She looked at him puzzled. "Mom's acting wierd and Dad never misses dinner." Jasmine nodded and hurriedly whispered the whole story into his ear. He frowned and looked at the door with a thoughtful expression. "Why doesn't he want anyone in there?" he mused. "We should go check on him," Jasmine said, watching her mother out of the corner of her eye. Layla was taking out a needle and starting on the socks in front of the fire. The two slipped slowly to the door. Kerrick gripping his long dagger strapped to his thigh. Jasmine turned the knob slowly and pushed gently. It swung smoothly open and the two slipped in before their mother noticed. The boy's breath was shallow and he was paler than anyone either of them had seen. "He looks human," Jasmine commented, shuffling slowly toward the boy. "Not a monster." "Well, demons can impersonate people," Kerrick said suspiciously, slipping part of his dagger out of its sheath. The boy groaned and shifted, nose widening. They watc

Do I have a good chance at this job looking at what the Manager said? yooo guys here's the story: I applied to Wendy's and called them 6 times (at least once a week) since then..just today I called him back for the last time and he told me exactly this: "welll we did just hire someone but I don't think he's going to work outt..(trails off)....Can you drop by at 10:30am on Friday? ask for me" I was soooo happy ya'll don't even KNOW! :D is this going to be an interview? if it goes well how good you think my chances are? and by the way he used to sound annoyed because of the many times I called but that last time he sounded pretty glad to hear me.

okay so what to do now...? so if you havn't seen my other questions here it goes. in september i met someone and we became really good friends talking almost everyday. in about the first week of november we decided to go out with each other. we didn't do much except for hang out with all my friends on the weekend and drive around listening to music and going out on trails. on the day we broke up everyone except for her and another one of my friends drank a little. they talked the whole night and before we got to my house we broke up. i was okay with it because i didn't want her to be unhappy. but that night she was going out with my friend. it made me very sad. it wouldn't have been so bad but she and my friend still hung out with us everyday. so when i went to visit my sister in oconomowac on friday, i talked to her all night and she felt very depressed about her family and her life. so i talked her out of doing anything and she said she didn't even know why she was going out with him and the next day she broke up with him. (my friend later apologized for doing this and said it was a weak moment). then about a month later, she was starting to talk to another one of my friends a lot and me everyday as well. she asked me who i liked and i eventually told her i still liked her. she said she'd have to choose and i said well that's not really going to solve anything. so she stayed friends with both of us. then around christmas break on the 24th she and my friend were going out. it really left me a little broken inside because she had lied and once again, i would have to hang out with them on the weekend. we talked about it one night and she decided that our friendship was more important and broke up with him while she was over at my house. what struck me as odd was that he said he loved her even though they dated for just a week. he cried(which he never does in fact he is the most anti-gay republican that i would never expect to). she said as a relief that they were just taking a "break". about 2 weeks after that she told him that they were really broken up and not on break. 4th week of january i was going to ask this girl out after our date and i told my friend that this was her last chance to go for me with a winky face but i was kidding. she then said that she really liked me a lot and wanted to be with me again. i was considering but me and this other girl had hit it off and we went out for about 2 weeks. once i broke up with her(with problems relating to her not for the other girl) i was back on track with my grades and such. me and the first girl got in a fight and didn't talk for a week. every day in school besides that week, i would walk to the fountain to get a drink and would talk to her and she would always give me a hug and sometimes grab my hand and walk down the hall. i was fighting with myself as to wether or not i could risk the chance of being hurt again. but, 2 weeks ago, the guy who cried, and her were suddenly going back out again and she said she was really happy. so now, it's not that i'm sad it's just.... i feel confused. about my feelings and my friend and her and what's going to happen next. i feel like it's a good thing but also, that it still gets to me. the only thing that's different this time is that he isn't going to bring her with us when we hang out (which i requested). so.... i've tried moving on only ending up with failure after failure. i'm happy with my friends and even stir shit up with that my friend when he isn't hanging around her. but.... something about this just isn't right..... help?

was i stupid or was i smart? ok, first things first. my dad and i were hunting today from a "buddy stand" 2 man latter tree stand, we were over looking a 20x20 yard small field, behind the field was thick woods, behind us is thick woods. so anyway we were sitting there this morning and all the sudden i see antlers walking out of the short pines (in the back side of the field), then i see his head, but his body is covered up by a short pine so i couldn't get a clean heart lung shot, he pokes his head out and checked his rub, then turned around and walked off, my dad grunted but he kept on going, i had the scope on him, and could have taken a head shot, or butt shot. but i didn't. i wasn't 100% sure about the shot. but i get to hunt one last time this year. should i have guessed where his heart/lungs would have been and shot? or taken a head shot? he was a 8 or 10 pointer with what looked like 13 inch G2s should i have taken the shot since it might be the last chance this year? or was i smart for not taking the shot? im thinking (and REALLY hoping) he'll be back tomorrow because he's made a path, and its beat down pretty good so im thinking he runs his rub trails often, but, its not a caged hunt so ya never know... he was a big bodyed deer, with tall antlers, so im thinking he was older.

I told him that I loved him...and then i basically ran away! Now what!? I finally told him (my friend/ex bf) "I love you" and confessed my feelings now I don't know what happened. Now what do I do? So friday after school, I figured it was my last chance to tell him (because he's transferring out of my class). The bell rang and he was like "so, I guess I'll see you, whenever". So, I dorkilly called him and kept saying "wait" "come here". I don't know if he heard me but I caught up to him. I was walking next to him and I told him "I'm really glad we got the chance to be friends again." And he just said "yeah"...then I was like "wait...I'm going to miss you" and I kind of trailed off a little bit. I gave him a hug and i finally said "i love you." Then I let go and quickly said goodbye and turned to walk away...but then he grabbed my arm "hey". And I turned around and looked up at him, and he was smiling, he wasn't laughing or frowning. He had a big smile and was like "hey" so I smiled back at him...looked at my arm where he grabbed me , I looked back at him and he was still smiling...so i smiled wider, and then I just walked away. Crap it all happened so fast i don't know what happened. I don't know if he knows that i meant that i love him, means that i actually love him. I don't know why he grabbed my arm. I don't know why he was smiling, what he was thinking. I don't know why he just said "hey". I don't know what would have happened if I stayed. Would he have said more. If I said more would something have come out of it? I don't know why I just walked away so quickly, well actually thats the only answer I do know...because I was terrified. I don't regret what I've done. But what have I done??? now what is my next step?? help me!!!!!!!!!!! What do I do when I see him again? I don't usually see or talk to him much outside of class so I don't want to seem weird. But then again I've known him for a long time and we are friends.

Do you like my lyrics? I just wrote a song. I hope you like it. It sounds like a ballad, but adjacent to the tune, it rhymes a lot, reminding even of a dance song. There are a lot of vocals. Very strong. Guitar has the major role.And it sounds like soft rock.I am just trying to make you understand how it would sound like. Rate it (10= excellent) and tell me if you would listen to it. Suggestions/correctements are welcome.:) Incompletion Swinging in a very strange tune Saying that you love me till we break it off Going slowly, turning around Thinking that's our last chance And it's getting blurry around us but we don't give a damn And I'm walking alone till I meet your diamond trails Parts of the very same fairytale but where's the magic?where's the magic? We're falling out chorus It's the first time, first time I come to see what's real behind the glass Why do we wanna know everything though we'll end up knowing nothing bout ourselves? Cause those affairs never change we're lost in incompletion Ahx2 embracing incompletion, parts of the incompletion around us So thinking you are someone but you don't know a thing Realizing that reality is what you've missed And your veins are stuffed with anything but blood Having dreams, making scemes, deep inside you know you're hopeless Yeah you always know the finale before the curtain falls chorus Someone said that only true things last Though our surroundings are melting We're convinced that illusion was real Got no hope but they still talk about salvation Close your eyes then hold your breath,and you've jumped that fence And our rage is still growing in our greedy hearts And if my nearby piss me off guess I'm allowed, I can stub him back They talk bout incompletion chorus And after the starfall will we remember what was our goal? Targeting for a golden wreath but we got a tenth hand gene Evaluation time, have you got what you deserved? Cause all I see's some cigarettes do you think Somebody has revenged on you Keep sinking though you've touched the bottom chorus

help! i told him "I love you", and then i ran away like a sissy!? I finally told him (my friend/ex bf) "I love you" and confessed my feelings now I don't know what happened. Now what do I do? So friday after school, I figured it was my last chance to tell him (because he's transferring out of my class). The bell rang and he was like "so, I guess I'll see you, whenever". So, I dorkilly called him and kept saying "wait" "come here". I don't know if he heard me but I caught up to him. I was walking next to him and I told him "I'm really glad we got the chance to be friends again." And he just said "yeah"...then I was like "wait...I'm going to miss you" and I kind of trailed off a little bit. I gave him a hug and i finally said "i love you." Then I let go and quickly said goodbye and turned to walk away...but then he grabbed my arm "hey". And I turned around and looked up at him, and he was smiling, he wasn't laughing or frowning. He had a big smile and was like "hey" so I smiled back at him...looked at my arm where he grabbed me , I looked back at him and he was still smiling...so i smiled wider, and then I just walked away. Crap it all happened so fast i don't know what happened. I don't know if he knows that i meant that i love him, means that i actually love him. I don't know why he grabbed my arm. I don't know why he was smiling, what he was thinking. I don't know why he just said "hey". I don't know what would have happened if I stayed. Would he have said more. If I said more would something have come out of it? I don't know why I just walked away so quickly, well actually thats the only answer I do know...because I was terrified. I don't regret what I've done. But what have I done??? now what is my next step?? help me!!!!!!!!!!! fyi. I'm NEVER this shy.

Is my songwriting any good? Title: It's Time By: Ruairi Phillips Concept: This song is about a relationship of take, take, take. It's like you betrayed her, so she gets back at you. A vicious cycle that will only end bad. But, you can see that all it takes is to balance out the giving and taking, and forgive both of your past mistakes. ---- Verse 1 ---- I'm trapped in a troubled loop Making mistakes because of you Negative thoughts fill my head Can't stop thinking about what you said You broke my insides, like I broke yours too You took the first step and had to fall Again, and again, we both live on the edge ---- Chorus ---- We take what we want, but not what we need Hungrily seeking our next sexual feed Then we break up, break up, break up It's time to wake-up, wake-up, wake-up and concede ---- Verse 2 ---- The bruises on our body's, go far down deeper Trailing along the bottom, desperate for some closure Never had a nice time, never thought I was blind You broke my insides, like I broke yours too You took the first step and had to fall Again, and again, we both live on the edge ---- Chorus ---- We take what we want, but not what we need Hungrily seeking our next sexual feed Then we break up, break up, break up It's time to wake-up, wake-up, wake-up and concede ---- Bridge ---- Just open your eyes, and take a breath Release what part of this relationship should be kept I can't make the choice alone Don't want this last chance to be blown ---- Chorus ---- We take what we want, but not what we need Hungrily seeking our next sexual feed Then we break up, break up, break up It's time to wake-up, wake-up, wake-up and concede Is my songwriting any good?

Poem I wrote after waking up from a nightmare. Do I have potential in poetry. its the 3rd poem ive ever wrote? **Twisted Dreams** Clouded eyes breath in my fear, pulsing stab wounds down my spine, Ahhh. will they understand my altered mind, Kind, Loving, Oceans with blue naked tides So devine, you are my last chance, speak now, tell now give me a sign.... swallow my breath, eat through my scattered memories playing .......trampling...left to right, nineteen seventy five What an entrance, through wormholes and divinity, down trails of blue and red clouds, hundred thousand foot drop down the shimmering crystal tears thrust back into my body, brought back to life, when knowing it was ill fated, it was all a twisted lie, all in spite, all despaired, The old man with the shiny beard no longer reaches out, the dream is over , it will never end Open my eyes by the ways im a 33 yr old guy

I'm trying to write a fantasy book, and I wonder if I could get people's opinions? I'm not an experienced writer. I have taken some classes from my college, learning grammer and creative writing. Ive also read alot of other books to help me with the outline of writing. I've always been a big fan of fantasy, adventure, and romance. My favorite author by far with the way she writes her novels is Leanna Rice. She's very inspiring and they way she writes is amazing. I'm also a Twilight fan and Harry Potter so those mainly have pushed me to write my own book. I was wondering if you could read what I wrote for a prologue and give me your opinions as how i write or even if you would continue reading the book. I have written more but I still have a long way to go. Please no rude remarks, just a simple opinion. Prologue The forest was like a maze to her. She fluttered in and around thick trees, as fast as her wings could take her. It was hard to navigate through all the raindrops falling, knowing if she were hit one she would fail. Her breathing was uneven, and her eyes strained to see ahead through the rain. “I will not stop, do you hear me?!” Emerald yelled. ,”I won’t give up!” She let her eyes wonder upward as quickly as she could, to see if they were still trailing behind her. She could see the shadows overhead. She gasped and her eyes flew forward in the direction she was heading. Her wings fluttered faster now, whipping through the forest like a comet. “I will not give up,” she told herself, breathing in the moist air. “I have to do something.” She put her tiny fingers over her temples and tapped them hard. “Think, think, think,” she whispered, still tapping. Suddenly she gasped. “Davani is going to kill me,” she breathed with difficulty. “But I must do it, it’s the only way!” She whirled around the trees even faster, leaving a faint glow of red shimmer behind her now. “That will confuse them for just a few minutes,” she whispered to herself. “I need to find it, it’s the only way.” She looked up again and noticed the shadows disappeared. She weakly smiled and changed her course of direction to the west. Her heart was thrumming fast, almost as fast as her little wings. The forest then opened up a little, the trees thinning out and changing shapes. Her smile grew. She knew this was it. “Now where is it?” she asked herself. Her eyes widened as she spotted something. Her heart beat faster, knowing this was her last chance. She slowed down and landed softly on a tree branch. This was an odd tree. A different tree. But she knew this was THE tree. “The willow.” Emerald whispered. She then closed her eyes, and floated up slowly, whispering. She fluttered down to the roots of the willow, and then spiraled upwards, towards the treetop so fast she was just a blur. The tree glowed with a red transparent sheet covering it. She then landed again on the same branch and sighed with relief. But there was still fear in her eyes. She blinked with sudden shock, knowing what she had just done. “I’ll never be forgiven.” She breathed She closed her eyes and sucked in a lungful of air…. “Hello pretty!” She spun around and let a quick huff of air out, staring straight into their eyes.

Poem I wrote after my attempted suicide 4 years ago. What do you think? Clouded eyes breath in my fear, pulsing stab wounds down my spine, Ahhh. will they understand my altered mind, Kind, Loving, Oceans with blue naked tides So devine, you are my last chance, speak now, tell now give me a sign.... swallow my breath, eat through my scattered memories playing .......trampling...left to right, nineteen seventy five What an entrance, through wormholes and divinity, down trails of blue and red clouds, hundred thousand foot drop down the shimmering crystal tears thrust back into my body, brought back to life, when knowing it was ill fated, it was all a twisted lie, all in spite, all despaired, The old man with the shiny beard no longer reaches out, the dream is over , it will never end Open my eyes Im doing well thanks. I am acutally about to publish my collection of poetry.

D WADE?????? can you provide proof for your statements? ok you keep making short statments like Dirk is inconsistent and chokes without proof, i have below proof that that is wrong, can you please give me proof. YOU BASE A WHOLE STATEMENT OFF JUST TWO EXAMPLES (THATS SHORT SIGHTED) OK people Dirk has made a career off hitting game winning shots and taking over games. But 1 missed freethrow and 4 bad games erase all of that???? i think thats redirkulous. Read below. BAD MOMENTS 2006 Finals loss, he missed 1 freethrow, but in the game he got eliminated in had 29pts and 15 rebounds and was the only player on his team making clutch shots. OK I GUESS thats a choke. 2007 warriors He has 4 bad games but averaged 19points and 11 rebounds (tim duncan puts up those numbers and we call him the greatest.) I GUESS thats a choke (sarcasm) GREAT CLUTCH MOMENTS THAT PEOPLE SEEM TO LEAVE OUT Game 5 of the western finals in 2006 , dirk had 50 points on the suns and with his team trailing in the 4th he outscored the suns TEAM 22-20 by himself and won the game. Game 7 vs spurs His teams season was on the line down by three and he made a three point play to save his teams season and had 37points and 15 rebounds. 2008 olympic qualifier His german team never made the olympics ever, and in a win or go home game against puerto rico he took over the game and had 32 points to bring germany to its 1st ever olympics (IF HE FAILED GERMANY Would never make it) that was his last chance and he did it. 2009 semis vs nuggets game 4 the elimination game 44 points and 13 rebounds with 19 in the 4th quarter. his team lost the series but won that game. He averaged 34.4 points 12rebound and 4.0 assist in that series (some choker). His next highest scoring team mate was terry with 14ppg (where was his help?????) In game 7s alltime he averges 28ppg and 15rebounds (game 7s are were you step up and he is 4-0 in game 7s) where is the choking??? He is in the top 10 playoffs scorers of alltime and averages 26ppg in the playoffs for his career. (TOP 10 PLAYOFF SCORERS ARE NOT CHOKERS) Dude he finished the season scoring 20 points in 25 straight games. that led the entire league (including james/wade/kobe). thats consistency. he also lead his team to 9 straight playoffs and 9 straight 50 win years. that consistency , he made all nba team 9 straight years, thats consistency, he led the league in efficiency 3 straight years, thats consistency. I showed proof. wheres yours? you make crazy statements with no proof. i provise proof.

Poem I wrote after waking up from a nightmare. Does this make me spiritual when I'm an atheist? Clouded eyes breath in my fear, pulsing stab wounds down my spine, Ahhh. will they understand my altered mind, Kind, Loving, Oceans with blue naked tides So devine, you are my last chance, speak now, tell now give me a sign.... swallow my breath, eat through my scattered memories playing .......trampling...left to right, nineteen seventy five What an entrance, through wormholes and divinity, down trails of blue and red clouds, hundred thousand foot drop down the shimmering crystal tears thrust back into my body, brought back to life, when knowing it was ill fated, it was all a twisted lie, all in spite, all despaired, The old man with the shiny beard no longer reaches out, the dream is over , it will never end Open my eyes

When you are a hall of fame MVP player, can only 2 bad playoff moments make you a choker? read info? OK people Dirk has made a career off hitting game winning shots and taking over games. But 1 missed freethrow and 4 bad games erase all of that???? i think thats redirkulous. Read below. BAD MOMENTS 2006 Finals loss, he missed 1 freethrow, but in the game he got eliminated in had 29pts and 15 rebounds and was the only player on his team making clutch shots. OK I GUESS thats a choke. 2007 warriors He has 4 bad games but averaged 19points and 11 rebounds (tim duncan puts up those numbers and we call him the greatest.) I GUESS thats a choke (sarcasm) GREAT CLUTCH MOMENTS THAT PEOPLE SEEM TO LEAVE OUT Game 5 of the western finals in 2006 , dirk had 50 points on the suns and with his team trailing in the 4th he outscored the suns TEAM 22-20 by himself and won the game. Game 7 vs spurs His teams season was on the line down by three and he made a three point play to save his teams season and had 37points and 15 rebounds. 2008 olympic qualifier His german team never made the olympics ever, and in a win or go home game against puerto rico he took over the game and had 32 points to bring germany to its 1st ever olympics (IF HE FAILED GERMANY Would never make it) that was his last chance and he did it. 2009 semis vs nuggets game 4 the elimination game 44 points and 13 rebounds with 19 in the 4th quarter. his team lost the series but won that game. He averaged 34.4 points 12rebound and 4.0 assist in that series (some choker). His next highest scoring team mate was terry with 14ppg (where was his help?????) In game 7s alltime he averges 28ppg and 15rebounds (game 7s are were you step up and he is 4-0 in game 7s) where is the choking??? He is in the top 10 playoffs scorers of alltime and averages 26ppg in the playoffs for his career. (TOP 10 PLAYOFF SCORERS ARE NOT CHOKERS) He is an MVP hall of fame player and i think he takes all this heat because he's german, he doesn't yell and go crazy like other players and he's a more quiet star. PEOPLE NEED TO REALIZE WE HAVE NEVER SEEN A PLAYER LIKE HIM IN NBA HISTORY AND HE REVOLUTIONIZED THE POWER FORWARD POSITION.!!! here is the link VISA Rebounding and scoring numbers for the playoffs are in there http://www.nba.com/playerfile/dirk_nowitzki/career_stats.html people do hate on him for being german... u should see some of the other users answers. But VISA: 10TH all time playoffs scorer, and a career average of 28ppg and 15rpg in the playoffs is not a player to count on in playoffs???? i dont get that. also look up his rebounding numbers in the playoffs, he averaged 11 per game and that is just like duncan and kg, and he plays farther from the basket. thats impressive so im not sure about your rebounding statement. ok VISA ill be back with something.......for ya look at play 9 and 7 carefully in this video http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H8pw7iRU3MY and look at the score and you will see he did make clutch plays in the heat series. the rest speaks 4 itself about clutch and playoffs. i took it off bro Thats cool VISA, im glad you see what im saying.

Girls answers only??!!? How's this song? Take, Take, Take I'm trapped in a troubled loop Making mistakes because of you Negative thoughts fill my head Can't stop thinking about what you said You broke my insides, like I broke yours too You took the first step and had to fall Again, and again, we both live on the edge Chorus We take what we want, but not what we need Hungrily seeking our next sexual feed Then we break up, break up, break up It's time to wake-up, wake-up, wake-up and concede Verse 2 The bruises on our body's, go far down deeper Trailing along the bottom, desperate for some closure Never had a nice time, never thought I was blind You broke my insides, like I broke yours too You took the first step and had to fall Again, and again, we both live on the edge Chorus We take what we want, but not what we need Hungrily seeking our next sexual feed Then we break up, break up, break up It's time to wake-up, wake-up, wake-up and concede Bridge Just open your eyes, and take a breath Release what part of this relationship should be kept I can't make the choice alone Don't want this last chance to be blown

quitting for good in pregnancy? are the any risk factors in quitting smoking at 18 weeks pregnant? i had quit and then busted, am desperate to get off the addiction trail for good, and have extinguished the last smoke. i am using allen carr's " the easy way" to stop. any one used this before? is there any chance of m/c due to quitting? please no posts on the benefits, or dangers of smoking i already know them, thus the quitting. website is www.allencarrusa.com. good luck!!

Any ideas for Deck the Stalls? Every year my barn does deck the stalls. That's when everyone decorates their horses stall and people vote on whose is the best. Of course, this won't be happening until December but I wanted to see what ideas I could get now and what things I could buy now and maybe I'll start soon. My horse is a 31 year old QH named Chance who I don't ride other than maybe a walking bare back trail ride. Last year we did candy land so I'd like to do some thing that has nothing to do with candy this year. I'd like to have a theme relating to his name chace but I can think of anything to do. If you have any ideas on themes or anything you have in mind, no matter how dumb it may seem, please give me em. Thanks! Oh I love the gambling idea!!

How do you lose a Yeti? Losing The Yeti In Forgotten Nation Of Bhutan SIGNYAR, Bhutan - He remembers the darkness of the pine forest, and the footprints, and his terror when the creature began to howl. He remembers the stories of his childhood, of a beast that stalked the upper reaches of the mountains, and how fear spread through the village every time it was spotted. In a remote Himalayan kingdom that held out against the modern world for as long as it could, the old man remembers a time when the yeti was a normal part of life. "The creature has always been out there, and it's out there still," says Sonam Dorji, 77, sitting on the pockmarked wooden floor of his small farmhouse. It's a cold Himalayan morning, and he warms himself beside a wood stove. The smell of burning pine fills the room. "If you travel the ancient trails, even today, there's a good chance you'll meet him." His son-in-law, listening to the old man's stories, laughs dismissively from across the room. Tshering Sithar is 39, a bulldozer operator helping pave the road to this village, which until recently could only be reached on foot. "What is there to say?" he asks. "There's nothing out there in the forest. Any educated person today knows this." Many traditional beliefs remain deeply ingrained in Bhutan, from astrology to the worship of Buddhist priests. But the monster is now increasingly forgotten, and the link to an ancient past is more often seen as a sign of ignorance. "We can't live today like we did in the 17th or 18th century. Our culture has to be dynamic," says Khandu Wangchuck, Bhutan's finance minister. "Within the last 40 years, we've jumped 300-400 years." And the yeti? Wangchuck pauses. "I think most people today know this is just a story." What does it mean, though, when accepted fact decays into mere folk tale? When a belief that helped tie a land together is relegated to myth, what happens to the culture that believed in it? And how can a country that entered the 20th century just a few years ago make its way in the globalized world of the 21st? http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/losing_the_yeti;_ylt=AuJsYowezB2EA4LqoJDN9ZkDW7oF

Why did it end like this? How Can I get him back? Do I still have a chance? Ive been trailing through sites after sites on how to get him back, and i keep getting the same advice. I guess i just need to explain my story to someone who will hopefully understand and explain what i can do... Basically: I met this boy a month ago. We instantly clicked got along straight away, and i fell for him. Hard. We got together after a week of knowing each other. Everything was going great. I knew he had a history with this other girl, who lives 25 miles away. They had a very strong relationship. I knew i would never replace her, i never wanted too. Never intended too, i knew she would always mean something to him. I knew he was in love with her. But I was in love with him. I still am. Anyways, after 3 weeks into our relationship, we had sex. It was my first time, not his though. Afterwards, we were alright. He was slightly off. But i thought i was being overly paranoid. I didn't see him until 2 days later, and everything was perfect. We were "fine" again. 3 days later he broke up with me. My world just broke down around me. I couldn't concentrate on anything. I have exams coming up, and i just cant seem to think of anything except for him. This was 2 weeks ago. Ive been doing intense research on how to get him back, and i haven't been contacting him. He has always been the one to talk to me first (i see him everyday) He's always the first to text me, or ring me. Last week, he texts me, asking if we could meet up in town. I say yes, so we do and we talk. I know this is where i failed, i wasn't begging, i was just being honest and open about everything. I told him i was in love with him, i would always be here for him, if he wants to try again. He told me to move on and forget about him. I told him i couldn't. He's always going to mean something to me. That's when he told me, he was still in love with his ex. He's had some of his best memories in his life with her. He would do anything for her. Then he kissed me. He told me he shouldn't of, because it wasn't fair on me, but couldn't help it. He said the kiss meant something, just regretted hurting me. We had planned to meet up today, but he texts me today saying he doesn't think its a good idea, because of what happened last week. He's told a good friend of mine, that he still likes me, but its complicated. I wont give up, because i know there's still some hope. There is still something there. I know im going to have to be patient. I just don't know what to do, I want him back so badly, we could of had such a strong relationship. I would do anything for him. I am in love with him. Please help me? Emily x

It kills me to see my best friend with her? Well, my best friend who I haven't seen for a while because I disappeared off the face of the Earth since the beginning of September and I recently came back.... like today. Well, we haven't really talked in a while because I've been really busy but we're still really close. Today was my friend's birthday and I had to skip detention just to get there in time. It was about 13 of the closest friends and it was pretty fun if I actually enjoyed it. He was there and he gave me the biggest hug and he played fight with me; I don't think it was flirting because we do it all the time. Then SHE came... and she was sitting on his lap and they were laughing in the corner and that's when I realized that I started to like him... Then, a group of us usually walk home together (including him) and he was walking with her and they were trailing behind. cuddling since it's so cold. I was hugging my other guy friend to try to get him jealous (I know, it's wrong) and he was holding me because it was about 38 degrees and all I had was a sweatshirt. It was really killing me to see them like that and I sat there throughout the whole get-together/party just wanting to shoot myself for missing out on my chance. Last summer, when we first met, I liked him but got over it because my best friend loved him and we just got really close throughout that summer and we began to hang out during the year and he's always been really close to me. He didn't really mature then so I wasn't really attracted. throughout this year, you could see he was changing. He was getting cuter, TALLER, (he went through a growthspurt three days after I saw him) and he was getting muscular and the best part is, he has dimples and the cutest smile! During the early summer, in like May/June, I had the feeling he liked me because when I went to the store, he would come with me and my friends were talking about it but I honestly didn't like him like that. You have your guy friends that you flirt with, then you have your guy friends that are really like your best friends and he's one of those. When you don't see someone for a while, you notice how they change, and today I noticed that. He has a sense of style, he's funny and cute and now it's really killing me. Because now since he can get so much prettier girls, why would he think about me like that? and besides, he's the type of person that never really takes you seriously, he blows it off with a little comment and he's back to being funny so I can't tell him how I feel, and if I did, it'll ruin everything and I'm too scared for that anyway. Please help!!? it's really killing me!

I fell for my best friend? Well, my best friend who I haven't seen for a while because I disappeared off the face of the Earth since the beginning of September and I recently came back.... like today. Well, we haven't really talked in a while because I've been really busy but we're still really close. The other day it was my friend's birthday and I had to skip detention just to get there in time. It was about 13 of the closest friends and it was pretty fun if I actually enjoyed it. He was there and he gave me the biggest hug and he played fight with me; I don't think it was flirting because we do it all the time. Then SHE came... and she was sitting on his lap and they were laughing in the corner and that's when I realized that I started to like him... Then, a group of us usually walk home together (including him) and he was walking with her and they were trailing behind. cuddling since it's so cold. I was hugging my other guy friend to try to get him jealous (I know, it's wrong) and he was holding me because it was about 38 degrees and all I had was a sweatshirt. It was really killing me to see them like that and I sat there throughout the whole get-together/party just wanting to shoot myself for missing out on my chance. Last summer, when we first met, I liked him but got over it because my best friend loved him and we just got really close throughout that summer and we began to hang out during the year and he's always been really close to me. He didn't really mature then so I wasn't really attracted. throughout this year, you could see he was changing. He was getting cuter, TALLER, (he went through a growthspurt three days after I saw him) and he was getting muscular and the best part is, he has dimples and the cutest smile! During the early summer, in like May/June, I had the feeling he liked me because when I went to the store, he would come with me and my friends were talking about it but I honestly didn't like him like that. You have your guy friends that you flirt with, then you have your guy friends that are really like your best friends and he's one of those. When you don't see someone for a while, you notice how they change, and today I noticed that. He has a sense of style, he's funny and cute and now it's really killing me. Because now since he can get so much prettier girls, why would he think about me like that? and besides, he's the type of person that never really takes you seriously, he blows it off with a little comment and he's back to being funny so I can't tell him how I feel, and if I did, it'll ruin everything and I'm too scared for that anyway. Yesterday, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she said yes and when he told me, he was really excited and I tried to be too but inside I wanted to rip my hair out. Please help!!? it's really killing me!

What if I am busted hiking nude? Recently I discovered that I enjoy hiking nude. Since there are no nudist resorts or beaches nearby, I have been using a forest trail not far from my house. I try and go on weekdays while most people are at work and the kids are at school. This minimizes the chance of encountering other people walking the trail. However, in the last year I have on occasion come across people while I was naked on the trail. We simply exchange greetings and continue on our way. One guy even asked me for directions. Never has anybody got angy or called the authorities since I am only naked and not being lewd. However, I am curious to know what these people are really thinking?

I'm going through a lot right now and i'm starting to get emotional.Can anyone help me? I am 23 weeks pregnant with my fiance's kid. But, i'm going through so much right now and i have no support at least i feel that way, I'm still going through a case with my half brother raping me,i turned him in last year the reason why it's taking so long is b/c my half brother is in a mental hospital to get mentally stable to stand trail,his hearing is Dec 19 to see if he is stable or not. Then on top of that, i have my parents going down my throat about me turning my half brother in,there not happy for me,they put me down every chance they get,and they yell at me for not calling them when i can't call them,i don't have long distance calling and i can't afford a cell phone while i'm trying to have a healthy baby. My fiance is starting to act like a jerk and i can't talk to him about this stuff b/c he don't want to hear it or he don't care,but i am working so that i can help pay his bills and prepare for baby even though this job hurts my back. But i feel alone and confused,i got approved for counseling but i can't find a counselor around here, i know i shouldn't have a baby when i'm this emotionaly stress out,but there's nothing i can do about it now. Can someone please help me? i just don't understand what i did that was so wrong for people to hate me. I only done what i thought was right.

Good vs. Bad. What is better? I am often confused as to why men do not want to date a good woman? There's a guy I truly like. He knows it, but it is like he will not take the chance on taking our friendship to the next level. I have a feeling he is seeing his ex-girlfriend again, who by the way.. does not have a job, no source of transportation, & has a reputation around town to fight and start crap with people;Yet, he told me on the phone that she is quote "scandalous", dresses inappropriately, cheated on him when they were together prior, and would never get back together. In contrast, I work constantly with insane hours, I am financially responsible & stable, trustworthy, honest, respectable towards everyone (even HIM), generous, and loving. Unfortunately, I ran into his ex-girlfriend at a department store.. and she gave me dirty looks for no reason, and I did not do ONE thing to her. Is it me because of my persona and attributes? Am I the bad one for being so good? Why do bad people win, and good people always trail and finish last? Hey who knows, I will probably be single forever.

I'm going through a lot and feel like no one cares,i need help, Can someone please give me advice? am 23 weeks pregnant with my fiance's kid. But, i'm going through so much right now and i have no support at least i feel that way, I'm still going through a case with my half brother raping me,i turned him in last year the reason why it's taking so long is b/c my half brother is in a mental hospital to get mentally stable to stand trail,his hearing is Dec 19 to see if he is stable or not. Then on top of that, i have my parents going down my throat about me turning my half brother in,there not happy for me,they put me down every chance they get,and they yell at me for not calling them when i can't call them,i don't have long distance calling and i can't afford a cell phone while i'm trying to have a healthy baby. My fiance is starting to act like a jerk and i can't talk to him about this stuff b/c he don't want to hear it or he don't care,but i am working so that i can help pay his bills and prepare for baby even though this job hurts my back. But i feel alone and confused,i got approved for counseling but i can't find a counselor around here, i know i shouldn't have a baby when i'm this emotionaly stress out,but there's nothing i can do about it now. Can someone please help me? i just don't understand what i did that was so wrong for people to hate me. I only done what i thought was right.

How do i know if im a good kisser? so ive never kissed a guy b4. im 14, and sumtimes i feel like im trailing, since the first kiss age is like 10 now. but thats not the point. theres been guys and opportunities with these guys. and i always feel like i shuld make the first move (especially if they dont make a move and they want me to and i want to). a boy has told me b4, "give me a kiss", and i kinda playfully blew him off. joked like it was a joke and stuff. but i wanted to. but it was awkward. theres been moments where ive felt like its comin, then it turns awkward. and i hate wen that happens, and then i never end up goin thru with it. im goin to this guys (like a bf/potential bf) house next week and i wanna bust a move, or like follow his lead correctly at least. thing is, i dont know how. or i dont think i do. how can i tell, or practice. that sounds kinda weird but i dont wanna turn him off. theres all this sexy, crazy, flirty in me that wants 2 come out, but its like i always stop it cuz im afraid or being 2 cautious or sumthin. and i hate that! soo any tips on how to relax and juss go with the flow??? how to quit the shy act and step up the aggressiveness????? i really wanna open up 4 this guy, leave an impression ya know (and i mean that in the most innocent way). this is my last real chance to give him sumthin great (hes gone 4 the whole summer and is movin away). thanx and give all the feedback u can ::::)))))

questions about a hare scramble? i want to enter the leatt 4hr hare scramble in taupo New Zealand but want a rough idea of what its like. i have a 07 rmz250 that ive had for the last year. ive ridden bikes my whole life but seriously only started riding in the last year and a half. i go trail riding every weekend and seem to pass a lot of people and don't get passed to much. are they the same as trail rides except a race? do you think i have a chance at gettin in the top 100 (last year there was 450 riders) is that a good bike? are they funner than a trail ride? oh and does anyone have a rough idea how far a rmz250 will get on a tank thanks

which book sounds better? okay so i have two books. and i was just wondering which one sounds better 2 you the first book is called Kisses and Lies by Lauren Henderson. and the blurb says... Talented gymnast and amateur sleuth Scarlett Wakefeild is hot on the trail of the murder of Dan McAndrew, her first crush. Dan mysteriously dropped dead at Scarlett's feet at the fist exclusive party she ever attended- just moments after kissing her. Scarlett and her tough american sidekick, Taylor McGovern, fallow a trail of clues that leads to the posh private club in London to a Chelsea mansion. Scarlett must cast a wide net to catch the right suspect- and to clear her own name. But a startling discovery means that she must drop everything-including her budding relationship that Jase Barnes-and traven to the McAndrews family's Scottish castle to hunt down Dan's Killer. Will Scarlett become the targer of a dangerous predator who had no intention of stopping at just one murder? the next book is called Before i fall- Lauren Oliver and the blurb says... What if you had only one day to live? What would you do? Who would you kiss? And how far would you go to save your own life? Samantha Kindston had it all: the worlds most crush-worthy boyfriend, three amazing best friends, and first pick of everything at Thomas Jefferson High- from the best table in the cafeteria to the choicest parking spot. Friday, February 12, should be just another day in her charmed life Instead, it turns out to be her last. Then she gets a second chance. Seven chances, in fact. Reliving her last day during one miraculous week, she was untangle the mystery surrounding her death- and discover the true value of everything she is in danger of losing please pick the one thats sounds better.. thanks :)

I am scheduled for a repeat c-section next week but now the risk of possible infection if I go into labor is? I had previously signed a concent to trial of labor if I go into labor before I have my repeat c-section next Thursday. Basically neither my Dr or myself imagined me having much chance of going into labor on my own given my previous experiences. Basically I am a very small person (5' and 110lbs pre-prego both this and alst time), my daughter was 8lbs and 21" and the nurses made it obvious when I was in the OR from her that there was NO way she'd have come out on her own. I was 42 weeks and given cervidel, then the next day pitcoin. After that was maxed out after about 13 hours they broke my water. She had a BM in utero so they basically said if she didn't get moving quick then I'd need a c-section. After 2 more hours I was still only 2cm's (barely); and had been having contractions every 2mins for literally hours. I had for a while been hoping to VBAC this time, like i mentioned but scheduled my c-section because I didn't want to go to 40 weeks ect just to end in another c-section, and never thought I'd have any signs of labor. With my first I NEVER even had a Braxton Hicks. The last few days the baby has dropped and I've been having an increase of Braxton Hicks. Last night for 2 hours I was having what I've read to be considered "pre-labor" more real contractions then Braxton Hicks, but your body doesn't actually begin to go to real labor yet. Given this development I began looking into what may/may not happen with a trail of labor.I didn't realize previously that given my circumstances before my chances of a successful VBAC are actually quite low, 65% at best. And that the chance of infection from a failed trail of labor is almost the same 63%. And the baby has a chance of infection as well, about 40%. Since I have now been experiencing this pre-labor I am wondering if I should call the Dr. tomorrow tell them about it and see if they could do my c-section ASAP, since my body is indicating that it MAY go into laobr before I ahve the repeat. I know there is no way to know for sure whether or not labor will start, but I am less willing ot take the chances knowing full well the risks. My Dr. however really doens't like to do a c-section before 39 weeks unless you actually go into labor on your own first, and then ask for it. Any thoughts on what I should do? Even if I am not having contractions/pre-labor when I call and even if I am not dilated at all that doesn't mean it couldn't happen at literally any moment, considering I am showing signs. But again I understand that doesn't mean it will come at all before I have the scheduled c. Any thoughts?

How do I train a possible former reiner? I posted questions about riding a reining horse earlier. As it turns out....... this horse had reining experience two owners previous the current one. There is a chance that he wasn't good at reining, or he never went that far in his training, or he was completely excellent... But the last owner only rode him on trails, and this owner only uses him as a trail horse, as well. Now, the horse is completely barn bound. Doesn't like to be walked around the arena... and will allow me to work with him for 30 minutes tops before he is totally fed up, heads to the barn gate, and will only side-pass or back up - no matter what cue I give him (granted, he did this the whole time out there, but he was more agreeable up until this point). So- have any advice or ideas as to how to work with him to listen in an arena- while trying to work with whatever reining work he may have had? He doesn't turn well (bc he's mainly trying to get to the barn). I have to use inside leg and rein to make him turn- and he doesn't do it willingly. I mean, honestly, this horse doesn't listen in the arena. He is fantastic on the trail- and will switch leads at a canter on his own around a corner. Even though he was recently gelded, he follows behind another horse without a problem. So this horse has potential- and I want to work with it! * He doesn't have shoes. At all. * I'm not planning on making him slide or spin. I'm just trying to make him work off of my leg and seat cues without having to pull on his mouth... But ultimately: I am just trying to make him into a horse that listens- but doing that by acting on his possible former training. I don't want to really force a cue that he hasn't understood in the past (for instance: to turn, I use opposite legs than I would normally, but he seems to respond to this). * He's not really turning on his quarters. He does side-pass really well- but that's because he's avoiding a basic turn in a circle to try and get to the barn. * I train there once week- as I do this as service work (volunteer). He'll be trail ridden by other people during the week, unless I request otherwise because of his behavior. Maybe I'll do that. * Should I start with short work outs if he does well so he feels more rewarded? * You all have great ideas. I feel like it is always easier to know what to do when you're not in the situation yourself... How weird how these things work. * If the basics are the same, and he's this out of shape, then do I use outside leg or inside leg to make him turn, along with inside rein? Or does it matter? * I haven't loped him in the arena.. he doesn't turn well at the walk, nor the trot/jog, so I have just been working him at a walk. * when I turn him and use outside leg... am I asking him to turn his front end more? Inside leg= hind quarters? I should definitely practice asking him to turn on both. If I can get him to stand still. And respond. :)

I found my 1st horse: What should I do now? I never thought I'd find her again. I owned this horse for 7, almost 8 years! I did EVERYTHING with this mare. My mom sold her when I was 18 in 2004 and joining the army. I wish she hadn't but the mare was being un-used and it was breaking my heart to see her go to waste. My mom sold her to a little girl close to home, then lost the info. I came back home in 2006 and tried to find my horse to buy her back, but I couldn't find her. She is registered, but I didn't have the contact information or Registration #/Name available. I was 17 and didn't show, only trail rode so it never mattered to me. Anyhow, I found her again while browsing Craigslist last night and I ave a chance to buy her back. She is 14, a Huckleberry Bay Daughter, and has been bred twice...should I? I already have 1 horse (4yr old gelding), but I never thought I'd find this mare again...I guess if I got her I wouldn' know what to do with her since I have a new horse. But I don't want to see her sold for beans based on her temperament; training, show record and pedigree alone. Should I keep her to breed 1-2 more times then retire her? **I've always wanted one of her babies, this mare x Cytosk would make an AWESOME baby!!! Or should I keep her as a spare Trail Horse and just let her live out her life as best as I can make it? My husband thinks I should just forget about her and focus on my current horse and I somewhat agree, but I'm torn because I love this mare so much I would die if I saw her in the Enumclaw Auction someday or being ill treated. This horse did it all: Cross rivers; swim in the beach with me, let me cip her without a single complaint, I didn't even know how to ide when I got her...she taught me. Help!!! : ( Picture of when I owned her in 2004, before I left for the Army: http://www.flickr.com/photos/22812356@N07/5736052015/ Picture of NOW: http://www.flickr.com/photos/22812356@N07/5957447899/ I don't rescue horse's either, but since this was my first horse I feel like I owe her that... What is your opinion. I really am torn about what to do. Thank you. My husband has a horse: I bought him his first horse 2 years ago, he loves his horse to death. He won't ride any horse other than his own. We both got 1 horse and decided we would keep it that way. Had I found her sooner, I would not have the gelding I have now...regardless of her age. I was thinking of breeding her and keeping her baby as my future horse. Later on, selling my current gelding to a friend who is in love with him. Just a thought.

i get joules from other divorce poeple? my son he 2 Years old i see him every weekend after on Year fight in court but she make every thing hard for me i spent alot of money for attorney fee i did try every Single way to be a civil for the sake of our child ...when i call her she get vary nastey with me and she call the police to press charg phone herrasment but all she want to do just fight in court and her mother pay for every thing i just got visitation after on Year she prevent my son from me if was up to her iwill never see my son Again i don't know why she do that i dident do any thing bad all i did i told her i want to move out b\c our marrig its not working and i want to get divorce we was married for 5 years i was vary nice to her and we was up and dawn just like every marriage im just tired of her been so hard..... im just thinking it will be much Easy if she will meet me half way to go forward for this divorce Case she didn't give the chance to even Talk to her she just shut me dawn just like i never exsist... i spent my life tim saving on attorney fee and im run out of money but i want to be in my son life and i don't want to give up but icant take any more when i buy cloths for my son she dont have him waer it (she bi baoler disorder) i like to be able to cominet with her to talk to my son during the week .. the holdiy is coming up i well like to know what my son he need she just mak my life misrobel when i see divoreced poepel are talk and get alon i get joules you thing its going to take some tim to be civil but we been sprated over 17 month the last time we spoke it was 4month ago i file for divorce last october 07 and my final trail on march what you gys thing what should i do

what should i do with my ex wife...................? my son he 2 Years old i see him every weekend after on Year fight in court but she make every thing hard for me i spent alot of money for attorney fee i did try every Single way to be a civil for the sake of our child ...when i call her she get vary nastey with me and she call the police to press charg phone herrasment but all she want to do just fight in court and her mother pay for every thing i just got visitation after on Year she prevent my son from me if was up to her iwill never see my son Again i don't know why she do that i dident do any thing bad all i did i told her i want to move out b\c our marrig its not working and i want to get divorce we was married for 5 years i was vary nice to her and we was up and dawn just like every marriage im just tired of her been so hard..... im just thinking it will be much Easy if she will meet me half way to go forward for this divorce Case she didn't give the chance to even Talk to her she just shut me dawn just like i never exsist... i spent my life tim saving on attorney fee and im run out of money but i want to be in my son life and i don't want to give up but icant take any more when i buy cloths for my son she dont have him waer it (she bi baoler disorder) i like to be able to cominet with her to talk to my son during the week .. the holdiy is coming up i well like to know what my son he need she just mak my life misrobel when i see divoreced poepel are talk and get alon i get joules you thing its going to take some tim to be civil but we been sprated over 17 month the last time we spoke it was 4month ago i file for divorce last october 07 and my final trail on march what you gys thing what should i do

How do i know if im a good kisser? so ive never kissed a guy b4. im 14, and sumtimes i feel like im trailing, since the first kiss age is like 10 now. but thats not the point. theres been guys and opportunities with these guys. and i always feel like i shuld make the first move (especially if they dont make a move and they want me to and i want to). a boy has told me b4, "give me a kiss", and i kinda playfully blew him off. joked like it was a joke and stuff. but i wanted to. but it was awkward. theres been moments where ive felt like its comin, then it turns awkward. and i hate wen that happens, and then i never end up goin thru with it. im goin to this guys (like a bf/potential bf) house next week and i wanna bust a move, or like follow his lead correctly at least. thing is, i dont know how. or i dont think i do. how can i tell, or practice. that sounds kinda weird but i dont wanna turn him off. theres all this sexy, crazy, flirty in me that wants 2 come out, but its like i always stop it cuz im afraid or being 2 cautious or sumthin. and i hate that! soo any tips on how to relax and juss go with the flow??? how to quit the shy act and step up the aggressiveness????? i really wanna open up 4 this guy, leave an impression ya know (and i mean that in the most innocent way). this is my last real chance to give him sumthin great (hes gone 4 the whole summer and is movin away). thanx and give all the feedback u can ::::)))))

How do i know if im a good kisser? so ive never kissed a guy b4. im 14, and sumtimes i feel like im trailing, since the first kiss age is like 10 now. but thats not the point. theres been guys and opportunities with these guys. and i always feel like i shuld make the first move (especially if they dont make a move and they want me to and i want to). a boy has told me b4, "give me a kiss", and i kinda playfully blew him off. joked like it was a joke and stuff. but i wanted to. but it was awkward. theres been moments where ive felt like its comin, then it turns awkward. and i hate wen that happens, and then i never end up goin thru with it. im goin to this guys (like a bf/potential bf) house next week and i wanna bust a move, or like follow his lead correctly at least. thing is, i dont know how. or i dont think i do. how can i tell, or practice. that sounds kinda weird but i dont wanna turn him off. theres all this sexy, crazy, flirty in me that wants 2 come out, but its like i always stop it cuz im afraid or being 2 cautious or sumthin. and i hate that! soo any tips on how to relax and juss go with the flow??? how to quit the shy act and step up the aggressiveness????? i really wanna open up 4 this guy, leave an impression ya know (and i mean that in the most innocent way). this is my last real chance to give him sumthin great (hes gone 4 the whole summer and is movin away). thanx and give all the feedback u can ::::)))))

what you think i should do with my ex wife............? my son he 2 Years old i see him every weekend after on Year fight in court but she make every thing hard for me i spent alot of money for attorney fee i did try every Single way to be a civil for the sake of our child ...when i call her she get vary nastey with me and she call the police to press charg phone herrasment but all she want to do just fight in court and her mother pay for every thing i just got visitation after on Year she prevent my son from me if was up to her iwill never see my son Again i don't know why she do that i dident do any thing bad all i did i told her i want to move out b\c our marrig its not working and i want to get divorce we was married for 5 years i was vary nice to her and we was up and dawn just like every marriage im just tired of her been so hard..... im just thinking it will be much Easy if she will meet me half way to go forward for this divorce Case she didn't give the chance to even Talk to her she just shut me dawn just like i never exsist... i spent my life tim saving on attorney fee and im run out of money but i want to be in my son life and i don't want to give up but icant take any more when i buy cloths for my son she dont have him waer it (she bi baoler disorder) i like to be able to cominet with her to talk to my son during the week .. the holdiy is coming up i well like to know what my son he need she just mak my life misrobel when i see divoreced poepel are talk and get alon i get joules you thing its going to take some tim to be civil but we been sprated over 17 month the last time we spoke it was 4month ago i file for divorce last october 07 and my final trail on march what you gys thing what should i do

Barack Obama's letter ? do you think this letter is real or fake it was written to his daughters after PARADE magazine asked for something from his personal family life what i mean by real or fake is do you think he really wrote it just to his 8 and 10 YEAR old daughters or as fake do you think its for publicity? here's the letter: On Tuesday, Barack Obama will be sworn in as our 44th President. On this historic occasion, PARADE asked the President-elect, who is also a devoted family man, to get personal and tell us what he wants for his children. Here, he shares his letter to them. Dear Malia and Sasha, I know that you've both had a lot of fun these last two years on the campaign trail, going to picnics and parades and state fairs, eating all sorts of junk food your mother and I probably shouldn't have let you have. But I also know that it hasn't always been easy for you and Mom, and that as excited as you both are about that new puppy, it doesn't make up for all the time we've been apart. I know how much I've missed these past two years, and today I want to tell you a little more about why I decided to take our family on this journey. When I was a young man, I thought life was all about me—about how I'd make my way in the world, become successful, and get the things I want. But then the two of you came into my world with all your curiosity and mischief and those smiles that never fail to fill my heart and light up my day. And suddenly, all my big plans for myself didn't seem so important anymore. I soon found that the greatest joy in my life was the joy I saw in yours. And I realized that my own life wouldn't count for much unless I was able to ensure that you had every opportunity for happiness and fulfillment in yours. In the end, girls, that's why I ran for President: because of what I want for you and for every child in this nation. I want all our children to go to schools worthy of their potential—schools that challenge them, inspire them, and instill in them a sense of wonder about the world around them. I want them to have the chance to go to college—even if their parents aren't rich. And I want them to get good jobs: jobs that pay well and give them benefits like health care, jobs that let them spend time with their own kids and retire with dignity. I want us to push the boundaries of discovery so that you'll live to see new technologies and inventions that improve our lives and make our planet cleaner and safer. And I want us to push our own human boundaries to reach beyond the divides of race and region, gender and religion that keep us from seeing the best in each other. Sometimes we have to send our young men and women into war and other dangerous situations to protect our country—but when we do, I want to make sure that it is only for a very good reason, that we try our best to settle our differences with others peacefully, and that we do everything possible to keep our servicemen and women safe. And I want every child to understand that the blessings these brave Americans fight for are not free—that with the great privilege of being a citizen of this nation comes great responsibility. Sasha (l) and Malia Obama at play in New Hampshire in 2007. Bumper cars at the Iowa State Fair in August 2007. That was the lesson your grandmother tried to teach me when I was your age, reading me the opening lines of the Declaration of Independence and telling me about the men and women who marched for equality because they believed those words put to paper two centuries ago should mean something. She helped me understand that America is great not because it is perfect but because it can always be made better—and that the unfinished work of perfecting our union falls to each of us. It's a charge we pass on to our children, coming closer with each new generation to what we know America should be. I hope both of you will take up that work, righting the wrongs that you see and working to give others the chances you've had. Not just because you have an obligation to give something back to this country that has given our family so much—although you do have that obligation. But because you have an obligation to yourself. Because it is only when you hitch your wagon to something larger than yourself that you will realize your true potential. These are the things I want for you—to grow up in a world with no limits on your dreams and no achievements beyond your reach, and to grow into compassionate, committed women who will help build that world. And I want every child to have the same chances to learn and dream and grow and thrive that you girls have. That's why I've taken our family on this great adventure. I am so proud of both of you. I love you more than you can ever know. And I am grateful every day for your patience, poise, grace, and humor as we prepare to start our new life together in the White House. Love, Dad

What do u think of my poem?? The Final Day of Grendel Lo, gather the guards of God's forsaken He alone and aloof; ostracized by all, His rage had boiled: revealed and wretched. A son in his halls, whom hell hath sent Stumbled in stupor o'er Satan's path A trail of life bled red, lost limb. Earth quiet in fear, quakes and quivers Slow crawled he, the wretched one Blood boiled and broke the crust. Weeps blood trails o'er the whale-road Dances the crests of death and doom The demon drifts downward to rest. His barren house, badged with blood Sorrow filling the monster skull With savage crimes of the serial stalker. He cursed by birth, punished of God Sprung of Cain, never a chance. Seed of evil on the darkest day Tormenting kin on walkways of silence. Jealous of flesh, he followed his fate. Curled now in silence, serene in thought, Peace at last: Free of Fate! How much do u rate it from 1 - 100 ? Is there any error? Plz correct them for me. Thank you so MUCH!

I need advice,can someone please give me advice? am 23 weeks pregnant with my fiance's kid. But, i'm going through so much right now and i have no support at least i feel that way, I'm still going through a case with my half brother raping me,i turned him in last year the reason why it's taking so long is b/c my half brother is in a mental hospital to get mentally stable to stand trail,his hearing is Dec 19 to see if he is stable or not. Then on top of that, i have my parents going down my throat about me turning my half brother in,there not happy for me,they put me down every chance they get,and they yell at me for not calling them when i can't call them,i don't have long distance calling and i can't afford a cell phone while i'm trying to have a healthy baby. My fiance is starting to act like a jerk and i can't talk to him about this stuff b/c he don't want to hear it or he don't care,but i am working so that i can help pay his bills and prepare for baby even though this job hurts my back. But i feel alone and confused,i got approved for counseling but i can't find a counselor around here, i know i shouldn't have a baby when i'm this emotionaly stress out,but there's nothing i can do about it now. Can someone please help me? i just don't understand what i did that was so wrong for people to hate me. I only done what i thought was right.

Motocross racing suzuki drz-125.? I currently own a drz-125. Im suppose to start motocross racing with my friend soon. We cant afford to buy me a brand new $7,000 bike. The club im starting at accepts trailbikes to race,so it is possible for me to enter my bike but when we went up there to watch every trail bike that was raced came last because of how slow off the mark they are. I know the suspension and the brakes and all about that on my current bike aren't ment for racing but do you think its possible to get my bike modified for racing in some way so that i have some chance of not getting absoutley creamed and does'nt cost a billion? Thanks :)

read some of the various poems i wrote, do you like them?? title:unknown you kicked me wen i was down keep me sad wen i have a frown make me mad wen i was glad but then surpriseingly You tamed the beast in me you happened to unleashed the key you hoisted me above the earth and brung about my rebirth. now you need to clense your soul told me you fell inside the hole i rescued you and you never helped you only gave me 1 thing and that was the best thing i could want. you tamed the beast inside of me you unleashed the key you hoisted me above the earth and last but not least, you brung about my rebirth! title: so lovely so lovely in the late of night i wander around lookin at the sky with my eyes staring at the stars above wondering if this could be love and I've never felt like this before and this lover i adore tell me lord is he the 1 i always thought maybe i wasn't meant 4 love i always thought maybe i was the only 1 to b alone but then i found a man so kind who'd hold me close and hold me tight swore to protect me and drove away all my fright is it love that im feelin?! but there isn't any other reason y my heart could feel this way every night and every day oh lord please help me. oh lord please tell me! is he the man for me?! lord can u see if he's just the guy 4 me so lovely title: dont forget i really thought it was real, Any way we could feel. Whether we were friends or not, Did it matter or not? And so now you leave with the best of me, But don't you think that you've gotten free. Ill be back. Dont forget. And you trail away, dont have to stay, But sad as it is to your dismay Ill be back. Dont forget. Now its all lies, It took me by surprise, And now i think you forgot, Oh how you forgot. u think i believe that?. have u forgotten our memories? cuz i remember right u broke my heart ur just twistin' up the story just twistin' up the story title: forbidden love i seem so close to you but in realality im still so distant and i cant bring you back its all the truth the way i feel all the pain of being away from you the hatred in every heart-beat the love in every thought our forbidden love will never be real its all just a dream that should come to life to hear your voice one last time to hold your hand just one more chance thats all i need to create a memory that will never be forgotten or left in the dust as our flame can rekindle and soften into a softening glow its our forbidden love that can never be shown title:heart shredder i can see you over there you stare right back at me i would like to meet that guy who cant take his eyes off me well now i get my chance, hes sees me coming near he stands up and greets me as if thats where im supposed to be we talked and we laughed we joked and we hugged he asked me to dinner one week from then i went there that weekend but guess who hes with well certainly not you and it was not me i beelined him and asked how dare he he was a cheater and a liar he was a plain dirty theif he had stolen my heart and shattered it into bits he had stolen my pride and shredded it up i was just there an orniment standing i was frozen in anger anguish and saddness maybe one week later the guilt had sunk in he gave me a call and said how much of a fool he had been well i didnt take him back because he was a liar and a cheater he was a heart shredder soul mate? i stare at you you stare at me all that i see are beautiful blue eyes looking back at me brown hair very short white teeth that shine in the candle light you look at me freckles and all my brownish hazel green eyes i cant look away neither can you we have our moment then move on was it love at first sight? or did only 1 of us feel as if weve known forever that you would be the one for me and i would love you and you would care about me we shared a coke and we shared a cake we looked at pictures are you my soul mate? could you be my soul mate? would you be my soul mate? wanna be my soul mate????? do you like it? its all true and its about a boy i like! im 12, so is this good for my age??? i dont really like the first one all that much

Virtual Hunt Clues Our search begins in the land of the free, go back in time from EST. The search is? can someone help with these clues for the dr pepper hunt for more contest Virtual Hunt Clues Our search begins in the land of the free, go back in time from EST. The search is frantic, so keep coasting along, find the peaceful sea and you won't be wrong. Though a part of the US nation, this place is left in isolation. The climate's warm, but your search will freeze, if you don't keep it below 22 degrees. This place was once a kingdom and a nation before its current state of formation. The place you seek to further your fame is north and west of its own name This place has something in common you see, with the eastern state of New Jersey. When this clue takes root, then you'll know, that south and east is the direction to go. The surest way to win this race is to gather round this populous place. Named for a red hibiscus bloom, head to the south and your search can resume. 11111231 is not one number, but 6 you see. And if you get this clue in sum, you'll know where to head south from. Its twin is 900 years old, inside reflects in brilliant gold. Pilgrims come to realize the self. You should go south in search of wealth. To keep yourself on the coin's trail, go east from a place with the feature of a whale. Look east from many observing eyes to see the direction where the coin lies. The coin you seek can be found on the leeward side of this windward mound. From Hotel November Lima go south east, and your chances of finding the coin will be increased. CaCOOO is an ingredient you must know. It's used to name this metropolitan place, from which you should southeast race. You can cut no corners as it has none. You can keep on riding and never be done. Take this clue out for a spin, then head south for your chance to win. If this name you want to render typographically, add an ascender. From four letters you'll make five, then toward this place you should strive. This clue rings true if you think of going south and east of this icon of brotherly love. Head south and east on your crusade from this place honoring sacrifices made. Loved by many in the land, go north and west of this engagement band. South and west you must roam, from where a spectrum of warriors call home. Technically a wrong designation, stay south of this one to find the coin's location. This giant shell is on no beach, head north and west if the coin you'd like to reach. Its name alone is an illusion, for a geographer it creates confusion. South and east of this place is the direction you must race. North and west this clue demands, of a place where a king lives on another king's lands. To find the coin you'd have to slog south of here were this a bog. But it's not, and the clue is why the surrounding land is nice and dry. If you head this way it may get shady. From the shore pass the first lady. Search for the place where three royal lines intersect and are combined. You seek the coin, we'll tell you where: among the plumes of the last great heir.

Does the A-Rod admission of taking steroids diminish the sport of baseball and A-Rod's chances for the H.O.F.? Should A-Rod be allowed to continue playing baseball and is the baseball Commissioner's Office ineffective. And, what does it all say about Baseball Players Association Head Donald Ferr? A-Rod Confession Brings Scum to Head Posted Feb 10th 2009 12:20 AM by Jay Mariotti (author feed) Filed Under: MLB Shocking as it is to locate a shred of truth in baseball, from the commissioner's office on down to the scummiest steroids dealer, at least Alex Rodriguez found some religion Monday. By confessing to juice use instead of perpetuating a lie, he gave himself a chance -- a chance, I said -- that Barry Bonds, Roger Clemens and Mark McGwire never gave themselves on Denial Row. He still has nine years to stay clean, talk to kids and demonstrate his immense natural ability. Still, A-Rod's colossal admission, to whatever extent of the truth he is telling, does nothing to make America feel better about his legacy or the enormity of baseball's disease the last 20 years. By using steroids for three seasons in Texas, starting in 2001, Rodriguez cast a permanent cloud over what could have been the greatest of all careers, turning a first-ballot Hall of Fame resume into the latest and biggest scandal of his tragicomic tabloid life. As for baseball, what we're seeing is, quite possibly, the largest pile of corruption, deceit and cover-ups in the history of sports in this country, a trail that includes more dirty players than we ever anticipated, an unscrupulous players union, a weak commissioner who conveniently looked the other way and complicit owners who cared only about turning steroid-filled power surges into profits. Forget about the Bowl Championship Series. If President Obama values the integrity of sports as much as he claims, he will "throw (his) weight around" and support a massive Congressional investigation that goes beyond the Bud Selig-ordered Mitchell Report and probes the commissioner, owners and union heads -- the conspirators who allowed the strench of rotten juice to destroy baseball's integrity. "If you're a fan of Major League Baseball, I think it tarnishes an entire era to some degree," Obama said Monday. "And it's unfortunate, because I think there were a lot of ballplayers who played it straight."

Forgiving my sister after she did a horrible thing. Should I let her back in my life? My sister who is 5 years younger than me cause quit a disruption in our family about 2 years ago. Her and my mom got into a bit of a dispute and my sister physically attacked my mother. My mom who has been a nurse for 25 years restrained her on the ground how she was taught to do with un-ruly patients at the hospital. The short story is that my sister charged my mom and we all had to go to court and it was a big ordeal. A month before the trail my sister called me and said that her Dad (who had been divorced from my mom for 5 years) put her up to it and said he would buy her a brand new car if she did it. So we went down to the police station and she said she wanted to drop her claim. Well in Canada we have a law against that and she was told that she would be charged with "public mischieve". My mom was found not guilty in court and I haven't spoken to my sister since then, two years ago. I ran into her a week ago and she says she wants to try and make things right between the family and mom. Do I give her a chance?? What if she screws me? In the last two years I have gotten married and had my first child. I feel sad that my sister was not a part of all that. Do I give her a chance again? My sister was 16 years old at the time this happened. And yes she is a bit unstable, but we did go for coffee and she seems a little different. My sister has had physical altercations with me as well, whenever she gets into an argument she kind of gets violent. She has pushed me down the stairs twice. Thats why my mom had to restrain her. She attacked my mom when they were having an argument. And yes she fully admitted that her Dad put her up to it. My mom had a restraining order against him put in place and thats why he did it I think. Also....I have forgiven her and so has my mom....I just don't trust her. And I just don't have the energy to be mad anymore ar her!

what do you think about my short poem? now the first line iscomplicated im not sure if i like it. remember im still revising it i wrote it down out of no wherein like two minuts before bed. wanna give me some helpful advice? give your opinion im all ears. let the silky ends of it trail you with the darkness of the gale. the stepping stones lead the way, past the glooms of night and day. see with your ears, hear with your eyes. then maybe you'll part the trust from lies. it's luminous shade leads the way. do so you'll make it to the next day. take chances, or ruin the dances. make a mistake and that will be the last chance you take. *** alright i know it's not that gud but its got a vibe goin' to it. i wanna fix it.

Is there a way to cancel a court arraignment for my traffic ticket? I paid for my traffic ticket last night and was supposed to schedule a court trail but I scheduled a court arraignment instead. From what I know, a court arraignment is a much more complicated process than a court trail. They are two different things. A court arraignment cannot be cancelled or postponed. Here's more info: http://lasuperiorcourt.org/Traffic/index.asp?RT=EX I really need to cancel it since it's a mistake, but I don't know how to. Is there a way to cancel it by any chance? The phone line for the court is always busy. Please help. Thanks.

I cant figure him out, he is hurting me so much? Thanks for taking the time to read, please only answer if you have something constructive to say instead of the easy " dump him" or "you must like it" I have been with my partner for almost 8 years, we have had our ups and downs broken up once but i have never found him to be this cold and heartless. Just over the last couple of months,Late Jul/Aug, actually since hes been hanging out with a 22 yr old friend (male) hes gotten really strange and i mean like a reversal of maturity (hes 28) He works 10 hour shifts on a 4 day rotating roster so i know what days he has off, i know how many days he works from his payslips and his wage that gets deposited, he doesnt go anywhere or do anything, I take him to work and his friend brings him home at the same time every night so unless he is cheating at work theres no chance he is doing it outside of work. I cant work him out, I actually got so mad at 4:30am this morning we got into an arguement and i hit him and told him he was a cold heartless b@stard who deserved no one and nothing and he would never find another woman as patient as me who would put up with his $hit, i was crying and he let me walk out and didnt even come and talk to me after i told him i was going to start looking for a place of my own. Im lost he has never said he doesnt love me,he does say he loves me, i find it highly unlikely hes cheating and if he is she isnt high grade meat given where he works and well that leaves hes secretly gay or a chronic masturbator or i dont know what else it could be. We argued because i wanted sex and hes been avoiding it for the last couple of months now at all costs,in August we were going to town and now the trail has gone cold, its been 3 weeks since last time and i had to demand it then, this morning he said if i wanted it i had to get on and do my business ....yeah theres some romance for you. He doesnt kiss me with any passion anymore, if were out i have to grab his hand and hold on tight or he will pull away, i get no hugs, though the last week hes been cuddling me when we have been sleeping he has not done that for a long long time and hes gone from wanting sex every day or groping me everyday to little or no sexual contact at all. Is it me? did i do something, so now im thinking im fat and im ugly and i turn him off and yet when we have had sex its stayed hard and hasnt taken long to climax on his part, so i must do something for him. Has anyone experienced this before or knows of a similar situation because im a wreck i have been going on 4 hours to no sleep a night having panic attacks and worrying. Ive tried talking to him and he ignores me, just switches off and wont answer me even when i say to him that no matter what he says i will try and understand. Ive asked him if he was gay and he still never answered, hes such a homophobe im now wondering if its all just been a disguise,is he depressed? I think hes got mild schizophenia, but ive always said that, oh i dont know i cant think straight, maybe its nothing maybe its something men go through, all I know is that i am lost and my heart is broken and i dont know what to do or possibly what could be wrong. Any help or any advice would be so much appreciated. Thanks He gives me his payslips when he gets home and we both share the same bank account where my wages go into too! Its his choice not to go anywhere and he doesnt have a licence to drive and he wont drive because he got caught and they impounded my car, and if he gets caught again its 3 strikes and he is out. He knows what hours i work, how much money I get where I go what i do and I dont have a social life either because im at home taking care of 2 disabled kids when im not working I have never even so much as called him a nasty name before today yes i slapped him and he deserved it, and it was about time i told him that he was being heartless, i never stick up for myself but i did today I can keep trying to show him how much i appreciate even the smallest of things, I guess he may not see it, hopefully he will one day