June 2011
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The Tap
“The tap drips and keeps me awake,
In the morning there will be a lake.
Then for another my father will toil.
For the want of a washer the carpet will spoil,
My father could snuff it while he is at work.
Dad, fit a washer don’t be a burk!”
written by Adrian Mole (Tuesday, 13 January — Secret Diary)
One of my favourite poems from him ♥
I was in the library today with my friennd, Fruccsa and now I have so many books to read.
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Thank you, Harry. Thank you, Ron. Thank you,...
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There's no shame in being crazy
I dream of a world without
misspure:
أنآ أحلم بعآلم بدون :
leadermanal:
Wars الحروب
Violence العنف
Abuse ظلم
Hunger الجوع
Corruption الفساد
Discrimination التمييز
…
I hope someday you will join us
If you care about your world, reblog this. I won’t kill you to have this on your blog, would it?
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Take me or leave me... ♥ →
I haven’t seen the film, but I love this song.
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Running is shame, but useful.
– an old woman, who said that next to me when I was running
One of my friends is on holiday. I miss her very much…♥ Come back home, Mes!