You are carried for nine months.
When you are bor. The first thing you need is air.The first ten years you learn the rights and wrons, how to dress yourself, what you like and don't lke.The second ten years you learn about love, the consequences of what you do in life. You start to experience new things.And you can't wait to be an adult.The next year is when you turn the big Twenty-one, then you realize whats the big deal its just another day of life8/25/2001 Greeneyezsmoove
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jojo says: Nice! every youngster should read and ponder this. |
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LifeYou are carried for nine months. When you are bor. The first thing you need is air.The first ten years you learn the rights and wrons, how to dress yourself, what you like and don't lke.The second ten years you learn about love, the consequences of what you do in life. You start to experience new things.And you can't wait to be an adult.The next year is when you turn the big Twenty-one, then you realize whats the big deal its just another day of life8/25/2001 Greeneyezsmoove |