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    3/4/2006

    new

    Aight, well i've got a new email & space cuz i cant get on msn on this email.. sorry
     
    IF I KNOWS YOU- gimme a hollar
     
    12/9/2005

    MOM MURDER(i continued:))

    Mom Murder

     

    “I’m telling you, Joel, I really can’t stand this anymore. She’s so…UNBEARABLE!!”

    “I know, I know. But, Sapphire, you can’t be stupid, just live with it for 5 more years. Just 5 short years.”

    Sapphire sighed; Joel heard a click at the other end. “Sappy? Sapphire?” His voice echoed, and shortly after there was a continuous sound of short loud beeps. “Ugh, obviously…” Joel hung up his cell phone slowly. He turned to his wall, which consisted of 5 pictures; one of Mandy Moore, one of Jennifer Lopez, and three of Sapphire. Joel slowly closed his eyes and shook his head as he started to fall back onto his pillows, “This life just isn’t fair,” He softly mumbled before drifting into a light slumber.

                 -----------------------

    Sapphire sat up in her bed staring, just staring out into nowhere. “Daddy… why’d you have to go?” Sappy looked down in her lap where there lay a picture of her father, Randolph. A tear gently slipped from her eye and landed in a slight splatter on the picture. She shook her head and whipped away the tears that were now streaming down her face more quickly. Sappy turned to look at the clock; 3:25am was in bright red numbers. Suddenly Sappy heard a horrifying cough from the other room, “Oh great, the monster has awoken,” Sapphire rolled her eyes and placed the picture carefully to one side while quickly laying down and pretending to be fast asleep. The ground nearly shook as that beast stormed into the kitchen, hacking up a whirl wind. “Where the hell are my cigarettes?!?!” Melinda, otherwise known as Sapphire’s mother, loudly questioned to nobody in particular. Sapphire sniffled quietly and grinded her teeth at the sound of Mel’s voice. Slowly, with gasping breaths, Mel finally went back to her bed and, eventually, fell asleep again, roaring with abrupt disturbing snores. By now Sapphire had fallen fast asleep and was dreaming away. On the other hand, Joel was busy away at his desk. “We’re going down, down in an earlier round and sugar we’re going down swinging,” sang Joel, well more of a hum than an actual sing. His door was slightly cracked, just enough so that he could tell if somebody was approaching. On his desk was a little reading light, that he had on as bright as it would go so that the drawing, of Sapphire, he was working on would be perfect to the last detail. “Sappy’s got to love this!” Joel murmured to himself. On the paper was a very talented sketched thick heart, dripping on one edge what seems to be a tear. Inside the heart, which has a slight crack in an upper corner, almost too small to notice, is Sapphire’s beautiful face. It’s a perfect front view, drawn from pure memory. Her smile was from ear to ear, a very rare thing to see on Sappy’s face these days, her eyes… oh her eyes; they had a slight sparkle in them, seeming almost nearly accidental, but yet standing out oh so much. Her lips, her full yet thin scrumptious lips look even better on paper than in person, which is quite a hard thing to do. And then there’s her hair, down and oh so shiny. Naturally wavy, tender looking and long… long radiant and has a nice sort of silver look when the sun hits it just right. Quickly, almost out of instinct, Joel’s head shoots toward the clock; 6:20am he pulled another nearly all-nighter. Yawning and stretching Joel slowly forces himself into bed so he can fake having slept all night.

    ------------------------------

    BUZZ!! Melinda’s alarm was going off like crazy. Sapphire woke up and started to get dressed, sluggishly, so that she wouldn’t need to deal with ‘it’. Nearly 10 minuets later Sappy was standing outside the school watching the guys tackle each other in the snow for the football. She grinned, pain. Nobody never really understood how much pleasure Sapphire got out of other people’s and her own, pain. Joel tiptoed up behind her and slightly pushed her from behind, “Boo!” Sappy turned around and managed to kid him with a smile, “Hey Joel” The conversation goes on to say, “Tomorrow night is decision night, Me or Her” Joel’s face went pale, “Sappy…you can’t-” The bell blubbered out a loud ring and the crowed headed for the door. Sapphire was amongst these people, and Joel lost track of her. Sapphire laughed and joked around with friends like any normal day, but really inside her there was a grudge bubbling about. “Hey Sap!” The sound of this kid’s voice sent chills up and down Sapphires spine. He was cruel, stupid, and the biggest smart ass this world has ever known. Sapphire hated his guts! “What do you want Deryck?” She snapped coldly. Deryck casually walked over there, throwing his arm over her shoulder. “Looks like somebody’s gonna be late!” He snickered. Sapphire pushed his arm off like an unwanted booger on her finger. “Yah it does, don’t it? You might wanna be on your way then, buddy,” Sappy turned and stormed off to her first class of the day, English. As she walked Sappy could hear Deryck mumbling and complaining about her remark. Sapphire entered the classroom and sat in her seat, “So glad you care enough for your education to join us Miss Conner” The teacher snapped. Joel gave Sapphire a confused look and Sappy just grinned an evil look of plotting toward him.

    12/5/2005

    Wow

    Wow, i haven't updated this sucker for awhile. Well, im like always on my other email now-a-days since my gmas computer is gay(lol) Anywaise, not alot happening here really. Maybe a few things, like i know what im getting for Christmas(from my gma) and i have 2 new fav songs.
     
    The songs are; Taste of Ink by The Used and Bat Country by AvengedSeven Fold
     
    im getting two cd's, Shakira's new one and Trace Adkins Songs About Me, and an outfit.
     
    I gotta lotta new insiders, problem is i dont really 'member 'em all, lol. Oh well. Im really bored most the time latley, and irresponsible(wow that came outta my mouth? lol) but oh well thats me, you eather hate me or love me, theres no imbetween((hehe i took that from Jose Consecko from Surreal life))
     
    Quote/Advise for today:
    Life sucks; buy a car
     
    *later!*SamS
    11/25/2005

    My Thanksgiving

     
    Hey yalls, just gonna inform about my 'happy' thanksgiving;
     
    First it was pretty good, seeing as how i was asleep
    But then i got up and walked over to my grandma's, at first the weather felt okay, but by the time i walked down the street i was walking backwards it was sooo cold!
    The second i walked into the door my moms getting all pissy and telling me i need to do shyt and i still had to go put my little bit of makeup on, so i put it on before i did anything
    After that it went pretty smooth, i was lmao alot cuz my Uncle Danny was there telling jokes and storys with Uncle Jim. But after he left i was bored.
    I had to carry pop, blah blah, go get ice becuz my moms lazy It was a 20lb bag and i caried it with no problem!
    Mom told me when i was gonna get a bowl of cereal at 10 not to becuz we'd be eating in some 2 hours. Good thing i didnt listen to her, we didnt accualy it for some FOUR hours!
    Then people were just messing around blah blah, but Lindsey and Ali and Abby all brought these two dogs, one was theres(Sheba) and one they're babysitting(Zip)
    So anyway, they totaly have the hots for eachother, the two dogs that is
    But evencually we were all board and just messing around, my uncle and cousin went to put shaving cream on Tom Nevils hand becuz he fell asleep, but then he woke up
     
    Well thats most of the good stuff, heres the crappy;
     
    My uncle Darrel had my "gobble" and made me slide down the couch so my shirts were WAY up high
    They evecually got in on the "Whos your boyfriend" "I dont have one" "What about Jacob" "Oh no, remember there.. just friends" "So who is it Sam, is it jacob, dont lie" and that really pissed me off cuz ive gotten enough of that shyt at school.
    Then i had icecream and i went to like sit on the couch with Lou(lindsey) and my uncle, but Lindsey had to be a retard and snap my underware so i jumped and droped a whole thing of icecream and everyone just laugh, so i got pissed off and threw that away, took what i had left and went to the back room to watch tv.
    Then we went to a movie, the choises were Chicken Little or Mine, Yours, and Ours. I didnt wanna see eaither, but i went anyway. I went to Y, M, and O.. only me and Lindsey were in there from our family of friends, and it was okay, but basicaly a waist of my time.. me and Lou had the ending figured out by the middle at longest.
    Oh and my mom had the money and we couldnt get candy!!
    On the ride home Lindsey punched me in the eye, i dont think it was on purpose, it didnt really hurt, but she acted like it was on purpose "Sammy what happend?"(abby) "I punched her in the eye. See if you make me made ill just.."(lindsey.. punches abby in the back) And that REALLY pissed me off
    But then we went back to Grandmas and chilled there for a bit, i layed in my uncles lap and he twirled, and pulled out, my hair. I didnt know he pulled it out cuz it felt good, not hurt.
     
     
     
    Hope yall had a happy thanksgiving, and and even better Chirstmas!!
    11/20/2005

    Hey..bored(the fight)

    Iight yall, well im sitting here at Ariana Corrals and its 8:22am...i wish i would have gone home last night becuz i am sooo BORED theres nothing to do here!! and i really got some stuff i need to do at the houses i stay in(yes i dont call them home becuz houses are built with boards and beams homes are built with love and... something i dont know.. but my point: They don't feel like home.) So anyway, im sure most of you have already herd about me n jacobs fight...well i normaly dont write about them but i will this one. Jacob is the boy i used to be MADLY in love with and he barley gave me a second thought, now its almost total 180?? WTF? So anyway im not gonna tell anything cuz i dont really 'member alot and i dont feel like sharing with the world.
     
    bye
    11/17/2005

    Two-minute management course(LOL)

    Lesson one:

    An eagle was sitting in a tree, resting, doing nothing. A small rabbit saw
    the eagle and asked him, "Can I also sit like you and do nothing?"
    The eagle answered, "Sure, why not?"
    So, the rabbit sat on the ground below the eagle and rested. All of a
    sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it.

    Management Lesson:  To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting
    very, very high up.


     Lesson two:

    A turkey was chatting with a bull. "I would love to be able to get to the
    top of that tree; but, I haven't the energy," sighed the turkey.
    "Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" replied the bull.
    "They're packed with nutrients."
    The turkey pecked at a lump of dung and found it actually gave him enough
    strength to reach the lowest branch of the tree. The next day, after eating
    some more dung, he reached the second branch. Finally on the fifth day, he
    found himself proudly perched at the top. There, he was promptly spotted by
    a farmer who shot him out of the tree.

    Management lesson:  Bull shit might get you to the top, but, it won't keep
    you there.


     Lesson three:

    A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold, the bird's
    wings froze and he fell to the ground in a large field. While he was lying
    there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on him. As the frozen bird lay
    there in the pile of cow dung, it began to realize how warm it was. The dung
    was actually thawing him out! The bird lay there all warm and happy, and
    soon began to sing for joy. A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to
    investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile
    of cow dung and promptly dug him out and ate him.

    Management lesson:  Not everyone who shits on you is your enemy.  Not
    everyone who gets you out of shit is your friend.  And, when you're in deep
    shit its best to keep your mouth shut!


     This concludes our two-minute management course.
    11/14/2005

    A really crappy song I wrote.

    Just Don’t Lie

     

     

    ‘Don’t tell me you don’t love me ‘cuz I know that you do

    Don’t tell me that you hate me ‘cuz I know that you don’t

    I’ve try to see you through but now I don’t think I can

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    (Rapped)

    You told me that you wanted me

    And now you say you don’t

    How can you think that I’d take that?

    You should know that I won’t

    ‘Just don’t lie to me

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    (Rapped)

    One second I am reasonable

    The next I’m overreacting

    How can you change your mind so quick?

    That is all I am asking

    ‘Just don’t lie to me

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    ‘Soon it will all be over

    Soon it will all be over

    Soon it will all be over’

     

    ‘Don’t tell me you don’t love me ‘cuz I know that you do.

    Don’t tell me that you hate me ‘cuz I know that you don’t.

    I’ve try to see you through but now I don’t think I can

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    ‘Never will I tell you

    How much this does hurt me

    I wonder how long it will take

    Until my pain you see

    Just don’t lie to me

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    (Rapped)

    I see you kissin’ up on that girl

    Then tryin’ to cuddle me

    Your heart must change a lot

    But why can’t it just let us be

    ‘Just don’t lie to me

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    ‘Soon it will all be over

    Soon it will all be over

    Soon it will all be over’

     

    ‘Don’t tell me you don’t love me ‘cuz I know that you do.

    Don’t tell me that you hate me ‘cuz I know that you don’t.

    I’ve try to see you through but now I don’t think I can

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    (Rapped)

    I thought we had it all

    But I guess I was wrong

    I don’t really got to worry

    ‘Cuz soon you’ll be gone

    ‘Just don’t lie to me

    Just don’t lie to me’

     

    (Rapped)

    Now our positions have switched

    And I am on top

    Don’t try and explain baby

    ‘Cuz it’s already stopped

    To bad you lied to me

    To bad you lied to me

     

    ‘Now it is all over

    Now it is all over

    Now it is all over’

     

    ‘Don’t tell me you don’t love me ‘cuz I know that you do.

    Don’t tell me that you hate me ‘cuz I know that you don’t.

    I’ve try to see you through but now I don’t think I can

    To bad you lied to me’

     

    (Spoken)

    To bad you lied

     

    (‘text’=Sung)

     

    I was bored the other day so i wrote it, its better with the rythem.. but its still crappy i think.
    11/13/2005

    Daddy's empty chair

      A man's daughter had asked the local minister
    to come and pray with her father.
       
          When the minister arrived, he found the man
    lying in bed with his head propped up on two pillows.
       
          An empty chair sat beside his bed.
          The minister assumed that the old fellow had
    been informed of his visit.
       
          "I guess you were expecting me, he said.

          "No, who are you?" said the father.

          The minister told him his name and then
    remarked, "I saw the empty chair and I figured
              you knew I was going to show up,"

          "Oh yeah, the chair," said the bedridden man.

          "Would you mind closing the door?"
          Puzzled, the minister shut the door.

          "I have never told anyone this, not even my
    daughter," said the man.
       
          "But all of my life I have never known how to pray.
          At church I used to hear the pastor talk about prayer,
          but it went right over my head."

          "I abandoned any attempt at prayer,"
          the old man continued, "until one day four years ago,
          my best friend said to me,       "Johnny, prayer is just a simple matter
          of having a conversation with Jesus.

          Here is what I suggest."

          "Sit down in a chair;
          place an empty chair in front of you,
          and in faith see Jesus on the chair.

          It's not spooky because he promised,
          'I will be with you always'.

          "Then just speak to him in the same way
          you're doing with me right now."

          "So, I tried it and I've liked it so much that
    I do it a couple of hours every day.
       
          I'm careful though, if my daughter saw me
    talking to an empty chair,
              she'd either have a nervous breakdown
          or send me off to the funny farm."

          The minister was deeply moved by the story
          and encouraged the old man to continue on the
    journey.
       
          Then he prayed with him, anointed him
          with oil, and returned to the church.

          Two nights later the daughter called
          to tell the minister that her daddy had died
    that afternoon.
       
          Did he die in peace?" he asked.

          Yes, when I left the house about two o'clock,
          he called me over to his bedside, told me he loved me
          and kissed me on the cheek.

          When I got back from the store an hour later,
          I found him dead.

          But there was something strange about his death.
          Apparently, just before Daddy died,
          he leaned over and rested his head
          on the chair beside the bed.

          What do you make of that?"

          The minister wiped a tear from his eye and said,
          "I wish we could all go like that."

                Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive.

          I asked God for water,

          He gave me an ocean.


          I asked God for a flower,

          He gave me a garden.


          I asked God for a friend,

          He gave me all of YOU...



          Happy moments, praise God.

          Difficult moments, seek God.

          Quiet moments, worship God.

          Painful moments, trust God.

          Every moment, thank God.

    Neat neat neat!

    THE LORD'S BASEBALL GAME

      Freddy and the Lord stood by to observe a baseball game.  The Lord's team was playing Satan's team.

    The Lord's team was at bat, the score was tied zero to zero, and it was the bottom of the 9th inning with two outs.  They continued to watch as a batter stepped up to the plate named 'Love.'

    Love swung at the first pitch and hit a single, because "Love never fails."
                            
              
    The next batter was named Faith, who also got a single because Faith works with Love
    .
                                  
       
    The next batter up was named Godly Wisdom
    . Satan wound up and threw the first pitch. 

                                    
            
    Godly Wisdom looked it over and let it pass: Ball one.  Three more pitches and Godly Wisdom
    walked because he never swings at what Satan throws.
    The bases were now loaded.  The Lord then turned to Freddy and told him He was now
    going to bring in His
    star player.  Up to the plate stepped Grace
    .  Freddy said, "He sure doesn't look like much!"

              
    Satan's whole team relaxed when they saw Grace
    .
    Thinking he had won the game, Satan wound up and fired his first pitch.  To the shock of everyone, Grace hit the ball harder than anyone had ever seen!  But Satan was not worried; his center fielder let very few get by. 



    He went up for the ball, but it went right through his glove, hit him on the head and sent him crashing on the ground;

    the roaring crowds went wild as the ball



    continued over the fence . . . for a home run
    The Lord's Team WON!

     The Lord then asked Freddy if he knew why Love, Faith and Godly Wisdom could get on base but couldn't win the game.  Freddy  answered that he didn't know why.

               The Lord explained, "If your love, faith and wisdom had won the game, you would think  you had done it by yourself.  Love, Faith and Wisdom will get you on base but only My Grace can get you Home:



    'For by Grace are you saved, it is a gift of God; not of works, lest any man should boast." Ephestians 2:8-9

        Psalm 84:11,
    "For the Lord God is a sun and shield; the Lord will give grace and glory; no good thing will He withhold from those who walk uprightly."

    I do Love God. He is my source of existence and Savior.  He keeps me functioning each and everyday.  Without Him, I am nothing, but with him:

    "I can do all things through Christ
                     who strengthens me."
        Phil 4:13

    The concert!

    When the house lights dimmed and the concert

    was about to begin, the mother returned to

    her seat and discovered that the child was missing
    Suddenly, the curtains parted and spotlights

    focused on the impressive Steinway on stage.

    In horror, the mother saw her little
    boy sitting at the keyboard, innocently picking out

    "Twinkle,Twinkle Little Star."

    At that moment, the great piano master made his entrance, quickly moved to the piano, and

    whispered in the boy's ear,

    "Don't quit.""Keep playing."

    Then, leaning over, Paderewski reached

    down with his left hand and began filling

    in a bass part. Soon his right arm reached

    around to the other side of the child,

    and he added a running obbligato.  

    Together, the old master and the young novice

    transformed what could have been a frightening situation into a wonderfully creative experience.

    The audience was  so mesmerized that they couldn't recall what else the great master played.

    Only the classic,

    " Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star."

    Perhaps that's the way it is with God.

    What we can accomplish on
    our own is hardly noteworthy.

    We try our best, but the results aren't always

    graceful flowing music.  However, with the

    hand of the Master, our life's

    work can truly be beautiful.

    The next time you set out to accomplish great feats,

    listen carefully.  You may hear the voice of the

          Master, whispering in your ear,      
    "Don't quit." "Keep playing."

    May you feel His arms around you and

    know that His hands are there, helping you

    turn your feeble attempts into true masterpieces.

    Remember, God doesn't  seem to

    call the equipped, rather, He equips  the 'called.'
    Life is more accurately measured by the lives you touch than by the things you acquire.

    11/10/2005

    FUNNY CONVERSATION!

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    wheeeee? WHEEEEEEEEE!!!

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    I LOVE U ALL!

    ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! says:

    hola

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    WEE!

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    hi yalls

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    brb...doin some work on the comp.

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    kk

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    fine then

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol jp

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    -hhhhuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmpppppppppp-

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    we!

    ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! says:

    jd talk

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    he said brb .. cuz hes a preocupided computer nerd

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! says:

    ya

    ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! says:

    tell me bout it

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    well if ya really wanna know

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    .. hmm.. are your hands just a little to preoccupided for the keyboard there now Jd? sorta like Adrian's?(lol hill)

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lmao!!!

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    we!

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    hehehehe

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    tee hee

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    i said shut up you guys

    ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! says:

    NNNOOOOOOOO

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    no you didint

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    WEATHER IM MASTERBATING OR NOT ITS NOT YOUR BIZZ!!!!

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    ...j/k

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol!!!

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    that was funny

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    wow

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    .....

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    total joke

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    ..

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    totaly funny though anyway

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    just a few more min

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    ... im at a good part

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    ... i meen .. im still working

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    .. JD!!

    I

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol

    ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! says:

    crap

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    sure.. what are you working?.. *cough*

     

     ...u neva thought of ne1 else...u just saw ur pain..& now i cry in the middle of the nite...for the same damn thing! has left the conversation.

     

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    she left

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    my male area...

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    i mean my keyboard

     

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    da,m typos

     

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    mmmhuh, suuuuuure

     

     

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    well now i know what your really doing when you dont talk..

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    o yeah

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol, ya nasty!!.. well accualy i find that quite... JUST KIDDING, wow i could say something but you'd all probably TOTALY hold that against me

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    ....akward silence...

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    ... still workig

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    we!

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol!!.. and Hillary is still watching, little do you know Jd, little do you know. She is accualy on a cell phone.. and is accualy outside your window

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    be afriad, be very afraid

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol jp!

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lmao

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    i woodnt dare

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    excactly

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    cuz i got dogs

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol, thats not whats shes afraid of..

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    well if im to much to handle

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    HAHA

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    .

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lol

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    j/k

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol, hillary and i have to admit something to you Jd..

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    Hilary filmed you in the shower... and we watch it every night, SO TOTALY JUST KIDDING EWWWW, ID NEVER DO THAT... well not to you lol jp

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lmao

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    wait...when did hillary have a camera at my house?

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    wouldnt you like to know

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    when u werent looking

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol!!

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    the only time i shower is in the morn... at like 6... and i know that there aint a single abingdon student up that early

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    .. oh so little do you know Jd, man.. you must have your eyes closed all the time or something

    Hillary 'n' Adrian says:

    lmao

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    well yes it makes my shower experience so much more realxing

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    lol!1

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    especially when im touching myself... i mean washing my hair

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    i know what else makes it all the more relaxing, right Jd?

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    OMGOSH EWW

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    LOL

    I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made says:

    ..total joke

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    suuuure

     

     I know ive been mistaken, but just give me a break and see all the changes ive made has left the conversation.

     

    ~¾£¿Sam¿£¾~ says:

    biatch!! lol

     

     

    This was a convo with me(Sam), Hilary(Hilary), JD(I know i've..) and Cassy(u neva thought..)

    11/9/2005

    A story that i quit on..

     Mom Murder

     

    “I’m telling you, Joel, I really can’t stand this anymore. She’s so…UNBEARABLE!!”

    “I know, I know. But, Sapphire, you can’t be stupid, just live with it for 5 more years. Just 5 short years.”  Sapphire sighed; Joel heard a click at the other end. “Sappy? Sapphire?” His voice echoed, and shortly after there was a continuous sound of short loud beeps. “Ugh, obviously…” Joel hung up his cell phone slowly. He turned to his wall, which consisted of 5 pictures; one of Mandy Moore, one of Jennifer Lopez, and three of Sapphire. Joel slowly closed his eyes and shook his head as he started to fall back onto his pillows, “This life just isn’t fair,” He softly mumbled before drifting into a light slumber.

     

              ---------------------

     

    Sapphire sat up in her bed staring, just staring out into nowhere. “Daddy… why’d you have to go?” Sappy looked down in her lap where there lay a picture of her father, Randolph. A tear gently slipped from her eye and landed in a slight splatter on the picture. She shook her head and whipped away the tears that were now streaming down her face more quickly. Sappy turned to look at the clock; 3:25am was in bright red numbers. Suddenly Sappy heard a horrifying cough from the other room, “Oh great, the monster has awoken,” Sapphire rolled her eyes and placed the picture carefully to one side while quickly laying down and pretending to be fast asleep. The ground nearly shook as that beast stormed into the kitchen, hacking up a whirl wind. “Where the hell are my cigarettes?!?!” Melinda, otherwise known as Sapphire’s mother, loudly questioned to nobody in particular. Sapphire sniffled quietly and grinded her teeth at the sound of Mel’s voice. Slowly, with gasping breaths, Mel finally went back to her bed and, eventually, fell asleep again, roaring with abrupt disturbing snores. By now Sapphire had fallen fast asleep and was dreaming away. On the other hand, Joel was busy away at his desk. “We’re going down, down in an earlier round and sugar we’re going down swinging,” sang Joel, well more of a hum than an actual sing. His door was slightly cracked, just enough so that he could tell if somebody was approaching. On his desk was a little reading light, that he had on as bright as it would go so that the drawing, of Sapphire, he was working on would be perfect to the last detail. “Sappy’s got to love this!” Joel murmured to himself. On the paper was a very talented sketched thick heart, dripping on one edge what seems to be a tear. Inside the heart, which has a slight crack in an upper corner, almost too small to notice, is Sapphire’s beautiful face. It’s a perfect front view, drawn from pure memory. Her smile was from ear to ear, a very rare thing to see on Sappy’s face these days, her eyes… oh her eyes; they had a slight sparkle in them, seeming almost nearly accidental, but yet standing out oh so much. Her lips, her full yet thin scrumptious lips look even better on paper than in person, which is quite a hard thing to do. And then there’s her hair, down and oh so shiny. Naturally wavy, tender looking and long… long radiant and has a nice sort of silver look when the sun hits it just right. Quickly, almost out of instinct, Joel’s head shoots toward the clock; 6:20am he pulled another nearly all-nighter. Yawning and stretching Joel slowly forces himself into bed so he can fake having slept all night.

     

    Well i quit, i have a better idea for a story, but ill leave this here so yall can use your imagination's or people who aint read it yet can.

    11/7/2005

    I BROKE THE LAW!!lol

    Mwhaaaa!! Me and Jordan BROKE THE LAW(lol) with Archie, Tiffany, and some other chick.(from galsburge, there old family friends) We had a blast, we went and crawled through these blue tube thingers. Tiffany went first, shes got a butt on her!! lol, but she made it through, AFTER LIKE 5 MINUTES, and trust me there not that long. Archie went through in like 5 minutes, so i thought it was longer than it looked. BUT I WENT THROUGH IN LITTERALY LIKE 5 SECONDS, and then the other chick went. I went like 3 times, and once i was just about to get out but a car drove by so i stoped, and there like, "Oh &*^$! The police!" Im like(in my head), "YOU SON OF ^%&*$'S!!" But they were just messin around, good thing! Then FINALY i got Jordan, the lil chicken, to go through 'cuz i went behind her. IT WAS SO FUN AND FUNNY!!
     
    All for now, if you wanna know about Archie and Tiffany, just ask ill inform ya.
     
    Bye- SamS
    10/30/2005

    Describe me..

    Describe me in one word - just one.
    Good luck!

    Problem name..(funny clean joke)

    The famous olympic skier Picabo Street ( pronounced Peek-A-Boo) is not just an athlete, she is now a nurse currently working at the Intensive Care Unit of a large metropolitan hospital. She is not permitted to answer the hospital telephones.  It has caused too much confusion when she would answer the phone and say...

    .
    .
    .
    .
    .
    Picabo, ICU.

    THIS IS BEAUTIFUL ...AND YOU WILL CRY

    Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating
    room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When
    can I see him?"

    The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't
    make it."

    Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more?
    Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"


    The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of
    the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the
    university."

    Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She
    ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.

    "Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.

    Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a
    plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea
    to donate his body to the university for study. He said it might help
    somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using
    it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more
    day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always
    thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."

    Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for the last time, after
    spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's
    belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult
    It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's
    belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's
    room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in
    his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his
    bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.

    It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was
    a folded letter. The letter said:

    "Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will
    ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I
    LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we
    will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy
    so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and
    old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she
    probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her
    dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This
    really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here
    and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything.
    The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what?
    Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew
    it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got
    to sit on God's knee and talk to Him,! like I was somebody important.
    That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you
    good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you
    know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write
    you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to
    drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one
    of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?' "God said
    He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross.
    He was right there, as He always is with all His children.

    Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To
    everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have
    to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the
    Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper.
    I'm, sure the food will be great.

    Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all
    gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't
    stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of
    Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about
    that?
    Signed with Love from: God, Jesus &Me.

    Midnight Phone Call..*tear*

    We all know what it's like to get that phone call in the middle of the night. This night's
    call was no different. Jerking up to the ringing summons, I focused on the red
    illuminated numbers of my clock. Midnight. Panicky thoughts filled my sleep-dazed
    mind as I grabbed the receiver.

    Hello?"

    My heart pounded; I gripped the phone tighter and eyed my husband, who was
    now turning to face my side of the bed.

    Mama?" I could hardly hear the whisper over the static. But my thoughts
    immediately went to my daughter. When the desperate sound of a young
    crying voice became clearer on the line, I grabbed for my husband and
    squeezed his wrist.

    "Mama, I know it's late, but don't...don't say anything, until I finish. And
    before you ask, yes, I've been drinking. I nearly ran off the road a few miles
    back, and..." I drew in a sharp shallow breath, released my husband and
    pressed my hand against my forehead. Sleep still fogged my mind, and I
    attempted to fight back the panic. Something wasn't right.

    "And I got so scared. All I could think about was how it would hurt you
    if a policeman came to your door and said I'd been killed. I want...to come
    home. I know running away was wrong. I know you've been worried sick.
    I should have called you days ago, but I was afraid...afraid..."

    Sobs of deep-felt emotion flowed from the receiver and poured into my
    heart. Immediately I pictured my daughter's face in my mind and my
    fogged senses seemed to clear. "I think--" "No! Please let me finish!
    Please!" She pleaded, not so much in anger but in desperation.

    I paused and tried to think of what to say. Before I could go on,
    she continued, "I'm pregnant, Mama. I know I shouldn't be drinking
    now...especially now, but I'm scared, Mama. So scared!" The voice
    broke again and I bit into my lip, feeling my own eyes fill with moisture.

    I looked at my husband who sat silently mouthing, "Who is it?" I shook
    my head and when I didn't answer, he jumped up and left the room, returning
    seconds later with the portable phone held to his ear. She must have heard
    the click in the line because she continued, "Are you still there? Please don't
    hang up on me! I need you. I feel so alone."

    I clutched the phone and stared at my husband, seeking guidance. "I'm here,
    I wouldn't hang up," I said.

    "I know I should have told you, Mama. But when we talk, you just keep telling
    me what I should do. You read all those pamphlets on how to talk about sex
    and all, but all you do is talk. You don't listen to me. You never let me tell you
    how I feel. It is as if my feelings aren't important. Because you're my mother,
    you think you have all the answers. But sometimes I don't need answers.
    I just want someone to listen."

    I swallowed the lump in my throat and stared at the how-to-talk-to-your-kids
    pamphlets scattered on my night stand. "I'm listening," I whispered.

    "You know, back there on the road, after I got the car under control, I started
    thinking about the baby and taking care of it. Then I saw this phone booth
    and it was as if I could hear you preaching about people shouldn't drink and
    drive. So I called a taxi. I want to come home."

    "That's good, Honey," I said as relief filled my chest. My husband came closer,
    sat down beside me and laced his fingers through mine. I knew from his touch
    that he thought I was doing and saying the right thing.

    "But you know, I think I can drive now."

    "No!" I snapped. My muscles stiffened, and I tightened the clasp on my
    husband's hand. "Please, wait for the taxi. Don't hang up on me until the
    taxi ge ts there." "I just want to come home, Mama."

    "I know. But do this for your mama. Wait for the taxi, please." I listened to
    the silence in fear. When I didn't hear her answer, I bit into my lip and closed
    my eyes. Somehow I had to stop her from driving.

    "There's the taxi, now."

    Only when I heard someone in the background asking about a Yellow Cab
    did I feel my tension easing. "I'm coming home, Mama." There was a click
    and the phone went silent.

    Moving from the bed with tears forming in my eyes, I walked out into the
    hall and went to stand in my sixteen-year-old daughter's room. The dark
    silence hung thick. My husband came from behind, wrapped his arms
    around me and rested his chin on the top of my head. I wiped the tears
    from my cheeks. "We have to learn to listen," I said.

    He pulled me around to face him. "We'll learn. You'll see." Then he took
    me into his arms, and I buried my head in his shoulder. I let him hold me
    for several moments, then I pulled back and stared back at the bed.
    He studied me for a second, then asked, "Do you think she'll ever
    know she dialed the wrong number?"

    I looked at our sleeping daughter, then back at him. "Maybe it wasn't such a
    wrong number."

    "Mom, Dad, what are you doing?" The muffled young voice came from under
    the covers. I walked over to my daughter, who now sat up staring into the
    darkness. "We're practicing," I answered.

    "Practicing what?" she mumbled and laid back on the mattress, her eyes
    already closed in slumber.

    "Listening," I whispered, and brushed a hand over her cheek.

    I wrote your name on a piece of paper, but by accident I threw it away.
    I wrote your name on my hand, but it washed away. I wrote your name in
    the sand, but the wa ves whispered it away. I wrote your name in my heart,
    and forever it will stay..

    Work for the Lord - the pay isn't much but the retirement is out of this world!

    MAY GOD BLESS YOU,
    HAVE A GOOD DAY

     

     

    *That brought a tear to my eyes, i think everyone needs to learn to listen more, EXSPECIALY PARENTS!*


    Why We Love Children..

    Why We Love Children

    A kindergarten pupil told his teacher he'd found a cat, but it was dead.
    "How do you know that the cat was dead?" she asked her pupil.
    "Because I pissed in its ear and it didn't move," answered the child innocently.
    You did WHAT ? ! ?" the teacher exclaimed in surprise.
    "You know," explained the boy, "I leaned over and went 'Pssst!'
    and it didn't move."
    >> >>>>>>>>>>>>>
    A small boy is sent to bed by his father. Five minutes
    later...."Da-ad...."
    "What?" "I'm thirsty. Can you bring drink of water?"
    "No,  you had your chance. Lights out."
    Five minutes later: "Da-aaaad....."
    "WHAT?"
    "I'm THIRSTY. Can I have a drink of water??"
    I told you NO! If you ask again, I'll have to spank you!!"
    Five minutes later......"Daaaa-aaaad....."
    "WHAT!"
    "When you come in to spank me, can you bring a drink
     of water?"
    >> >>>>>>>>>>>
    An exasperated mother, whose son was always getting into  mischief,
    finally asked him "How do you expect to get into Heaven?"
    The boy thought it over and said, "Well, I'll run in and out
    and in and out and keep slamming the door until St. Peter says, 'For
    Heaven's sake, Dylan, come in or stay out!'"
    >> >>>>>>>>>>>>
     
    One summer evening during a violent thunderstorm a mother was
    tucking her son into bed. She was about to turn off the light when he
    asked with a tremor in his voice, "Mommy, will you sleep with me tonight?"
    The mother smiled and gave him a reassuring hug. 
    "I can't dear," she said.  I have to sleep in Daddy's room".
    A long silence was broken at last by is shaky little voice:
    "The big sissy."
    >> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>
    A little girl asked her mother, "Can I go outside and play with the boys?"
    Her mother replied, "No, you can't play with the boys, they're too rough."
    The little girl thought about it for a few moments and asked, "If I can
    find a smooth one, can I play with him?"

    GILSON

    For those of you whom dont already know, I went to Gilson with the 8th grade on Friday. IT RULED! I must admit, i was really scared even before we paid! I started crying when the dude with the axe walked by, and i was crying for my brother when we were going up the stairs to pay Through the whole thing i had my arms wraped around chelsea pieper and wouldnt let go, and after the 3D part i had my eyes claped shut and my face burried on her back. Briana was trying to scare me and makin fun of Jordan before we went in, but she ended up screaming and being scared when we got in there I didnt scream once! Probably cuz i didnt see anything... lol, But in the maze i almost choked on mine and Chelseas hair, lol, and couldnt breath cuz im clostrophobic... so i was cryin there too. We had to find Mr. Brown to find somebody to get us out cuz everyone 'cept 2 people in our 6 person group couldnt breath. Other than that, it was AWESOME! I really wanna go again sometime soon, but keep my eyes open LOL
     
    All for now, buhbye!
     
     
    P.S. I got sick in my mouth and spit it out before i even got to the middle school, and did the same when we arrive at Gilson lol
     
    P.P.S Oh and also, i almost fell down like 5 times going up and down stairs, since i was holding chelsea so close, lol, MY GROUP IN THE FRONT WAS STUPID, THEY RAN AT THE END WITH THE CHAIN SAW GUY, HELLOO THEY CANT TOUCH YOU, IF YOU DONT RUN THEY CANT CHASE YOU DUH!!.. oh and Jacob told me he put the saw thingy right inbetween me and Sarah's heads, THANK GOODNESS I HAD MY EYES CLOSED!! lol
     
     
    P.P.P.S(man i have a bad memory) Well also when we were waiting to go in, i just calmed down and stupid Mr. Brown's nephew, who was playing Mike Myers had to stare at me and im like.. hes not looking at me, and i was trying to stay calm and THEN HE POINTED HIS STUPID KNIFE RIGHT AT ME!! i started crying again.. but i got over my fear of him by the end of the night, cuz he got on the bus and Jacob took a picture, a quite bad one if i may add, with me, him, Sarah, and Brianna... it was all good
    10/23/2005

    Last night

    Last night i spent the night with Jordan, and Alissa stayed to. It was a blast, at least for the most partlol. Well when I first got there we, Alissa, Jordan, and I went bowling and then to the park to swing for a little. "Slidin' down the pole!" lol Jordan & Alissa. Well anyway, we were thinkin about renting a movie but descided not too, so we just went back to Jordans after the park.. and OMGOSH we got so scared cuz it was like really dark and this black car passed like 3 times!! Alissa almost pee'd her pants lol. Well anyway, we were upstairs and it was sorta late and we were messin around with Jordans blacklight, which is like purple, and we had all the lights off except for it.. and if you've been in Jordan's room at night, thats just a lil freaky, and Alissa like look up at me all evil-like and all i could see was the white of her eyes, OMGOSH.. i got so scared I screamed and sat on her covering my eyes, which scared Alissa so we were both yelling, "Turn on the light, turn on the light!" It was pretty funny. Alissa and Jordan kept makin fun of mehehe, but then later on Jordan scared the pee, almost literally, out of Alissa. It was hilarious. Jordan did something with her eyes and Alissa, after like a whole second, screamed.. then stoped.. and then started screaming again but this time throwing her arms around, oh it was good, she couldnt make fun of me anymore But after that, we had Jordans lil moving pink thinger on, and it was like making weird noises and the radio "lost reception" and we got all freaked out, and i was so scared i couldnt move, and Alissa was on my lap, lol, so i grabed her and wouldnt let her up cuz there was NO WAY i was being left up there alone. She started kickin like she was being raped, shes like "No no, please just let me go!" Im like, jeeze you sound like your being raped, lol. We didnt go back up there for awhile lol. But we were all gonna sleep in one bed, oh yah lol, but i got all stuffy so i 'fell off' onto the lil bed under that. And we had the tv on, and Alissa was so totaly watching it, lol jp. At one point Girls Gone Wild was on so Jordan got up and turned it off, lol. Well this moring me and Jordan were, i dunno how to put it, sorta wrestling, and like i fell of the bed and she landed on me, it hurt, cuz my tailbone went into a lil figurin thinger on her floor lol. But then we basically went back to bed and afterward my brother picked me up Oh I forgot, i woke them both up at 8am, haha!
     
    All for now, if i forgot something ill update later, bye bye
     
     
    SamS