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  • Stage

    Vandaag weer stage gehad in eerste kleuterklasje...
    zegt ineens 1 van die kindjes ik ga jumpe..:)
    begint da daaar te springe.:) denkend da hij aant jumpe was:)
    was wel schattig:)

  • is mss is leuk om te wete..:d

    ___Heb je ooit ___

    Een vreemde gekust:
    Alcohol gedronken:
    Gerookt:
    Iemand zijn hart gebroken:
    sex gehad:
    vreemd gegaan:

    __Voorkomen__

    Beugel:
    Bril/Lenzen :
    Tattoos:

    ___Mijn toekomst___

    Wil kinderen:
    Wil trouwen:

    __Welk verkies je in het andere geslacht__

    Haar kleur:
    Haar lengte:
    Cute of Sexy:
    Ogen of lippen:
    Knuffels of kussen:
    Klein of groot:
    Romantisch of spontaan:

  • Aandacht.

    Waarom krijgt Sophieeeeee niet zoveel reactiee's meer? :)
    Iedereen die nu denkt ocharme Sophiee..:)
    Kom af en laat iets achterrrrr! :) hahaha:)
    x

  • Punkers Nodig!

    Ik moet voor iets vant school punkers een paar vragen stellen. & aangezien ik er geen persoonlijk ken prob. ik er langs deze weg te vinde...
    De vragen :
    Wa voor kleren jullie dragen en wrm
    Wrm jullie een bepaald kapsel hebben
    Wrm die muziekkeuze
    & dan ng iets overn ideeëngoed... maar da snap ik zelf ni...

    Alvast merci voor mij te helpe fso..:)
    x

  • Waarom?

    Waarom krijgt Sophieee geen reacties meer:)

  • ideale meiske

    Aaan de Gaste:)
    hoe ziet jullie ideaal meiske der uit?
    innerlijk & uiterlijk...

  • Hoe erg! :(

    Boy: baby we need to talk

    Girl: kyle, wat do u mean?

    Boy: sumthin has come up...

    Girl: wat? Wuts wrong? Is it bad?

    Boy: i dont want to hurt u baby

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

    Boy: baby are you there??

    Girl: yea im here wut is so important??

    Boy: im not sure if i should say

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

    Boy: im leaving....

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

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

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

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

    Girl: i cant believe this.

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

    Boy: wow ur father sounds really mad

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

    Boy: would you run away with me?

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

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

    Girl: *thinking* i cant believe wuts going on

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

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

    Boy: ok ill meet u there in 20min

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

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

    Girl: *tear* (begins to cry)

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

    Girl: ok (begins to walk away)

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

    It says.....

    Erika,

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

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

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

    Friend: how are u feeling?

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

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

    Girl: ummm ok

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

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

    Hate = Love

    Never = Alwayz

    Bitch = Baby

    Will not= will

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

    -Kyle

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

    Friend: lol ok but i g2g... Call me later

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

    ...... Erika turns tha T.V. on......

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

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

    ....A day after that the phone rings. Nobody answers. It was Kyle, he called to leave a msg. "Its Kyle, i guess ur not home so, I called to let u know that im alive, i missed my flight b/c i had 2 see u one last time. So i hope ur not worried. I am staying for good. Sorry if u got scared, i promise to make it up to you everything will be a be ok i love you so much...call me asap bye!

  • I hate boys like this!

    I hate boys like this...

    Boy: Where were you last night????

    Girl: I was at my grandmothers helping her around the house

    Boy: Why didnt you fuckin' call me?

    Girl: Baby I'm sorry I lost track of time

    Boy: Not as sorry as your going to be bitch
    (the boy grabs her by the hair and slams her to the ground)

    Girl: Please baby stop I'm sorry

    Boy: Kicks her in the face and then the ribs and says I called your fuckin' grandmothers house you were not fuckin' there you lying piece of shit

    Girl: Wait stop please let me...

    Boy: Steps on her throat and says : Shut the fuck up bitch. Get's over the top of her and starts to rape her.

    Girl: No baby please Stop please

    Boy: I said shut the fuck up and he spits in her face. He then pins her down with her hands above her head, and he penatrates her.

    Girl: Please stop your hurting me please. She starts to screem and tries to get away.

    Boy: Bitch if you don't shut up I sware to god I'll kill you after a few minutes he finishes and removes the rest of her clothes and pushes her out in the snow, saying stay away from here you nasty bitch.

    Girl: Crying and sobbing she takes out a Rolex watch and says today is Christmas I was just getting your gift. She gets in her car,
    she gets home and takes a long shower...

    Two months later she goes to apply for a job and has to take a drug test. The boss comes out and says I have news for you your not on drugs, but you are pregnant. The girl begins to cry and drives home she decides to call the boy but, he doesn't answer...

    6 months later she's almost nine months pregnant and the phone rings it's the boy

    Girl: I missed you so much I have news for you i'm pregnant and it's your baby!

    Boy: Really well...

    ...Look you nasty bitch that is not my baby get the fuck over me I hate your guts you are a nasty whore fuck you never call me again... ohh yeah, and I never loved you, you were just another piece of ass. The boy hangs up.

    Girl: I think it's finally over she calls her mom....

    Mom: Hi Baby. How are you?

    Girl: I'm fine how are you?

    Mom: Good

    Girl: Mom I was callin' you to tell you that I love you okay

    Mom: I love you to baby. Do you think you are coming over today?

    Girl: Nah I think I'm just going to take a long nap

    Mom: Okay, bye then baby, sleep tight.

    Girl: I will mom goodnight. Hangs up.

    Mom realizes it's only nine am and has a bad feeling she drives over to her daughters house opens the door and see's her daughter hanging from the ceiling fan, her wrists are cut and shes not breathing she is rushed to the hospital. The baby is saved...

    15 years later the baby, all grown now, kills her father, the man that conceived her and raped her mother and then kills herself.

    If you have a heart then repost this
    for
    guys repost this (I would never)
    Girl repost this (I hate boys like this)

  • Cubaaaaa

    Ben sinds vandaag trug van cuba... :)
    +- 10 uuur opt vliegtuig gezete :)
    het was er wel plezant.. maar ik tog op bep. vlakken wat tegengevalle :)
    maar de mooje jonge opt vliegtuig maakte alles goed he :) met zijn betoverende lach :)
    we hebbe alleen oogcontact gehad en altijd maar lachen naar elkaar en elkaar aankijke :)
    maar geen 1 van ons durfde elkaar aan te spreken. Wou het is doen maar lag em juist te slapen:) & nu zoveel spijt van dat ik nx gezegt heb.. & geen gsmnr of emailadres heb van hem.. :)
    moest die mooje jongen toevallig hier facebox hebben :) je mag altijd iets achterlaten :)
    je had een gele t-shirt aan en daarna iets zwart:) je lach heeft mij egt betoverd :) :)

  • ben ik nu mooi genoeg?

    Meisje: Heey.
    Jongen: Wat?
    Meisje: Ik heb je echt graag. En Ik… Ik denk dat ik verliefd op jou ben.
    Jongen: Euhm ; oké...
    Meisje: Wat bedoel je met "oké"?
    Jongen: Ik ben niet verliefd op jou.
    Meisje: Waarom niet?
    Jongen: Ik kan het niet zeggen… misschien een andere keer…

    Vanaf die dag hield het meisje de heletijd de jongen vragend tegen:
    "Waarom niet?"
    Wanneer zij hem zag, gaf hij telkens hetzelfde antwoord: "Ik zeg het je later." Tot het meisje het beu was.

    Meisje: "Ik ben dit beu! Vertel me waarom je niet van me houdt!"
    Jongen: "Wil je werkelijk weten waarom?"
    Meisje: "Ja!"
    Jongen: "Het is omdat je lelijk bent! Wat is er aan om met iemand uit tegaan die niet eens mooi is, dus kan je me nu met rust laten?!"
    Meisje: "Maar… Ik…"
    "Jongen: Zwijg en laat me met rust!"

    De jongen gaat weg en het meisje zit alleen daar, ze huilt heel hard. Dan rinkelt haar gsm.

    Meisje: "Hallo?"
    Mama: "Liefje? Ik wil dat je naar huis gaat, oke? Ik zal over een paar uur terug zijn van mijn werk."
    Meisje: "Ah, oké, mama."
    Mama: "Ik hou van je."
    Meisje: "Ik hou ook van jou, mama."
    Mama: "Tot straks."
    Meisje: "Nja ; tot straks."

    Het meisje rijdt naar huis. Als ze daar komt gaat ze naar de badkamer en bekijkt zichzelf in de spiegel.

    Meisje: "Ik ben niet mooi genoeg..."

    Ze zette zichzelf aan het werk, ze wist goed wat ze ging doen. 2 uur later, kwam
    haar Mama thuis en hoorde het water vanuit de badkamer lopen. Ze ging naar boven en klopte op de badkamer deur.

    Mama: "Schatje? Gaat het?"

    Er kwam geen antwoord..

    Ze opende de deur en schrok zich dood. Het water liep over tot op de vloer, en het was rood gekleurd. Ze liep naar het bad toe om te kijken wat erin was en schreeuwde. Daar lag haar meisje vol sneden over haar gezicht en polsen. Haar mama liep huilend weg om de ambulance te bellen tot ze naar de spiegel keek waar met bloed stond geschreven ;

    "Ben ik nu mooi genoeg?"

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