tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53859384858048576342024-03-19T01:56:31.479-07:00To infinity and beyond..Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-17454355236564523882012-12-17T08:11:00.001-08:002012-12-17T08:11:24.729-08:00Christmas Time<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Here I would like to share with you some of my favorite things, which are related to Christmas!</div>
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1. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Home Alone</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A must watch! This movie is my favorite one. it reminds me so much of a traditional Christmas Time, and also gives that feelings of excitement of an upcoming Christmas! If you haven't seen it already a billion times, then I recommend you to watch it as soon as possible, cause Christmas is just around the corner!</div>
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2. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">The Santa Clause</span></div>
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This movie is just as amazing as the first one! I remember watching it when I was very little for the first time, and it seem so magical and wonderful to me and at the same time the story entertained me during the whole movie and it still does!</div>
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1. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Dean Martin - Let it snow!</span></div>
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2. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Train - Shake up the Christmas!</span></div>
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3. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Mariah Carey - All I Want For Christmas Is You!</span></div>
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I hope you enjoyed reading and watching all of these as much as I do! I would love to see your favorite Christmas related movies & songs! And I hope that this post gave you a very Christmasy mood!</div>
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Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-58192609195875483622012-09-30T09:06:00.000-07:002012-09-30T09:06:03.225-07:00That decision of your lifetime<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
New Chapter... I guess, it's better late,than never, right?<div>
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What I really want now is to remember this right moment, that I think I've decided something real important, the decision of the lifetime as they say sometime, so I just wanna write this down, so when I'll go back, I will without a doubt know that it was and it is, I hope, something that is true and there's even no need in doubting it ever. Right now, I'm a bit confused, but I think it's okay to be, because that means that you care about it so much that you can think about it over and over again. That's a good thing I believe.</div>
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You know when, in life, you are standing in that exact point when your whole life is going to completely change and that decision that you gonna make now, will be your future.</div>
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But, I can assure you, yes, you! that if what you are choosing is something that you really want,despite of all the circumstances, if it is something that gives you passion even when you simply think of it, then don't even doubt, this is the right thing for you. Go for it!</div>
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Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-157706143331685162012-06-04T08:35:00.000-07:002012-06-04T08:35:54.503-07:00summer lovin'<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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They may totally differ from each other, but all in all, they can for sure give us that exact feeling of loveliness, happiness, joy, and, of course, they give us wonderful memories and stories to remember..<br />
But, what if for once it can all change?<br />
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Would you actually remember that one, exact moment of your life, when it all began to slowly split and then all of a sudden changed everything around you and the things you cared about..<br />
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</div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-58859910536437878342011-11-29T09:31:00.000-08:002011-11-29T09:34:27.486-08:00Changes<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Changes are always needed..it is something that you are not wishing for sometimes, it just comes and goes around your life. Sometimes it's for the best, but even when it's actually not,trust me somehow it is.<br />
<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP254jAxvSaYKvn1xwCBAf4brzBUSOuJoBpzKuYS2hI6xw0DOIUQ36CVqistyjFUP9ykNoASG8VXdYa385Xh8nBmHvTweyPgmOLd-rwFhjEAsdEsuzKazpVexOMnkZfcoTU-7Wfm9Oy8k/s1600/6390960241_844a64d0b8_z_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP254jAxvSaYKvn1xwCBAf4brzBUSOuJoBpzKuYS2hI6xw0DOIUQ36CVqistyjFUP9ykNoASG8VXdYa385Xh8nBmHvTweyPgmOLd-rwFhjEAsdEsuzKazpVexOMnkZfcoTU-7Wfm9Oy8k/s320/6390960241_844a64d0b8_z_large.jpg" width="320" /></a>There is this point of every person's life when it gets to that feeling of tiredness about common things and that is when you change something you are not anymore comfortable with : it can be anything from appearance to your attitude to other people. It also depends on a situation you are in at that moment. This kind of changes is mostly the person's choice and decision that he had made. It can accuse his close friends and the members of his family.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjt0PWlIlVrefhd21QbunsET5JiJO-vBfUvlMARa5dkRdJEuLm6tknO962T_4terwWZAXsfdECQp9J2LhVYyCpvpbBBwVhecN6orqcGfc_40w7U9JVL6jRFe1Dj2mc9PoUg2iNER0FShM/s1600/tumblr_lva46hfK7d1r02ui1o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjt0PWlIlVrefhd21QbunsET5JiJO-vBfUvlMARa5dkRdJEuLm6tknO962T_4terwWZAXsfdECQp9J2LhVYyCpvpbBBwVhecN6orqcGfc_40w7U9JVL6jRFe1Dj2mc9PoUg2iNER0FShM/s320/tumblr_lva46hfK7d1r02ui1o1_500_large.jpg" width="213" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuKOwrMR4nXL7tcIVAKuxxXjpBki4MiHIe9a6t6gwzHS4-E58gvTqsz1FomeS9oZusP_vDjXeq3UxGvd8gwxyBQonLoY91ESEUEVfOZNhBgMsYYP9ZM0xCX9rP_400oBBXUZdUdsHU9Q/s1600/tumblr_lu9u9xLQUp1qasxryo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuKOwrMR4nXL7tcIVAKuxxXjpBki4MiHIe9a6t6gwzHS4-E58gvTqsz1FomeS9oZusP_vDjXeq3UxGvd8gwxyBQonLoY91ESEUEVfOZNhBgMsYYP9ZM0xCX9rP_400oBBXUZdUdsHU9Q/s320/tumblr_lu9u9xLQUp1qasxryo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div>I think that the change isn't always welcome, but it is ,for sure, something we can't live without. Because the result of it - is a progress of our living, it's the evolution of humans lives, that we can't forget about.</div></div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-48031521355943986672011-08-28T09:37:00.000-07:002011-08-28T09:37:21.831-07:00Audrey Hepburn Quotes<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4V8LlklEsAnEFMEI3OPQ7vLYRsh4HvoX5MU_tlaJqSU8pL_fBYxMejB_aWNxL3iD7T1Fl4QXzjZvckF1SjZS2BYytzGmMxuJkzFUoqYF54F5nEysXJECuvIlKQAxkm75oep6GdRgrD0U/s1600/AUDREY_HEPBURN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4V8LlklEsAnEFMEI3OPQ7vLYRsh4HvoX5MU_tlaJqSU8pL_fBYxMejB_aWNxL3iD7T1Fl4QXzjZvckF1SjZS2BYytzGmMxuJkzFUoqYF54F5nEysXJECuvIlKQAxkm75oep6GdRgrD0U/s320/AUDREY_HEPBURN.jpg" width="211" /></a>—"I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in miracles." </div><div>—"I love people who make me laugh. I honestly think it's the thing I like most, to laugh. It cures a multitude of ills. It's probably the most important thing in a person." <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2CmL808lgEyFovV2kquWewdUXtU5_lQVl5JVMjqF1SaDplnkErZCS-N-xhaO1p_CRZqM3xXB9PxCc-6ep7vg4PGxYoIfAwZo68h2Zyh5eUhbGg1kwE9fEh2r8mx4LH2CTL0ZZaBur4E/s1600/10145750_gal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a>—"The most important thing is to enjoy your life—to be happy—it's all that matters."</div><div>—"Nothing is impossible, the word itself says 'I'm possible'!"</div></div><div>—"The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows & the beauty of a woman only grows with passing years." </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2CmL808lgEyFovV2kquWewdUXtU5_lQVl5JVMjqF1SaDplnkErZCS-N-xhaO1p_CRZqM3xXB9PxCc-6ep7vg4PGxYoIfAwZo68h2Zyh5eUhbGg1kwE9fEh2r8mx4LH2CTL0ZZaBur4E/s1600/10145750_gal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2CmL808lgEyFovV2kquWewdUXtU5_lQVl5JVMjqF1SaDplnkErZCS-N-xhaO1p_CRZqM3xXB9PxCc-6ep7vg4PGxYoIfAwZo68h2Zyh5eUhbGg1kwE9fEh2r8mx4LH2CTL0ZZaBur4E/s320/10145750_gal.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div>—"For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone." </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYw6RrdWDZ7a498ZZY8wTBGZGR86T6X7TeUB1SY-UOdsxul8YnX6v1jH8AOtoflFZdHRMk_AVGdDMlNPH7Ho7OWOp1h1JOUlI6n6STy2qfn7_oECMNp6G7jhs0566RMYvU6pnKUO1pPXo/s1600/MPP50056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><br />
</a>—"Make-up can only make you look pretty on the outside but it doesn't help if your ugly on the inside. Unless you eat the make-up." </div><div>—"For me the only things of interests are those linked to the heart" </div></div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-58015306206591347362011-07-07T11:36:00.000-07:002011-07-07T11:36:49.983-07:00The Summer I Turned Pretty<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitf4bgxWnYJoyIWTKKIvt2jXLNnH6AXZyA-6n1K8gEXHZBNxGPLUd1h-T2HnJMeW66kGIzlEldjATAwskeQcdF3qA2F9Kbl_ZmlSKlhTvP1RqEJUPDos_2il5OFs1B7m7KTQiDCf6KrN4/s1600/book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitf4bgxWnYJoyIWTKKIvt2jXLNnH6AXZyA-6n1K8gEXHZBNxGPLUd1h-T2HnJMeW66kGIzlEldjATAwskeQcdF3qA2F9Kbl_ZmlSKlhTvP1RqEJUPDos_2il5OFs1B7m7KTQiDCf6KrN4/s320/book.jpg" width="226" /></a></div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> <u> </u></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><u>The Summer I Turned Pretty</u></span><div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b> Description: </b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Belly measures her life in summers. Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August. Winters are simply a time to count the weeks until the next summer, a place away from the beach house, away from Susannah, and most importantly, away from Jeremiah and Conrad. They are the boys that Belly has known since her very first summer--they have been her brother figures, her crushes, and everything in between. But one summer, one terrible and wonderful summer, the more everything changes, the more it all ends up just the way it should have been all along.</span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjoZRQbYH0_VhW_ycNjqGQ9xTMKVGS0Uwk9f_U0Dn_2WEo9ufXHgVLChaLY2E9IwDAP91ixqhEcugP26jBpKXcuqCBeP6VMF2UP6hs7V5V3iE1Wrkxob3GSy9rJgHm0aFufWccoeQ3ufw/s1600/summer....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjoZRQbYH0_VhW_ycNjqGQ9xTMKVGS0Uwk9f_U0Dn_2WEo9ufXHgVLChaLY2E9IwDAP91ixqhEcugP26jBpKXcuqCBeP6VMF2UP6hs7V5V3iE1Wrkxob3GSy9rJgHm0aFufWccoeQ3ufw/s320/summer....jpg" width="210" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> P.S. I'm so excited to finally read this book,cause i know that it will be just amazing. Perfect summer book for me ;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I suggest ya'll to check this book out & hope you'll like it.</span></div><div><div></div></div></div></div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-75341956263245403672011-07-06T01:36:00.000-07:002011-07-06T01:36:57.811-07:00How True!<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ The awkward moment when you talk to yourself and you start smiling like an idiot because you're just so hilarious.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ "Your homework is to read these pages." YESSS! No homework!</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ That awkward moment when a package says "Easy open" and you end up using scissors, knife, hammer, gun and a light saber trying to open it..</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5eoyZahP5RFCkY-BCFpa-JhEEqS40zQdJ3EvWeEK8dppYfsy0_QueK60bj7ASRkVRe4Vxwlz1EhtX8D3N467J2kURq8Ax3XGYZqvu4_NzfDgUqJ3kSgb6SceSa5w8OkMUc_H6Sxw2OTI/s1600/foreveryoung.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5eoyZahP5RFCkY-BCFpa-JhEEqS40zQdJ3EvWeEK8dppYfsy0_QueK60bj7ASRkVRe4Vxwlz1EhtX8D3N467J2kURq8Ax3XGYZqvu4_NzfDgUqJ3kSgb6SceSa5w8OkMUc_H6Sxw2OTI/s320/foreveryoung.jpg" width="320" /></a>♡ "I wasn't that drunk.." Dude, you were throwing rocks at my cat screaming "GO PIKACHU!"</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ You know it's summer when you wake up not knowing what day of the week it is.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ That awkward moment when you run out of stuff to talk about so you say "Soooo, hows life?"</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ Revenge? Nah, I'm too lazy. I'm gonna sit here and let karma fuck you up.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ Hearing noises when you're home alone and just accepting the fact you're gonna die.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ I pretend to text in awkward situations.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy7tBm31ESKiTCtL2Nx6m7oEMwlpDsAHrG_R5W7ihME9HJwN3ZyXs_BTxtnus8EG1RUVydEGW1j7VUbSb-Fc6EsQLAQG57pYbKLXFNUgUhsQ37VHq-SkENUYR0Hr_KcDr-cQwp3ktPxp4/s1600/fingers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy7tBm31ESKiTCtL2Nx6m7oEMwlpDsAHrG_R5W7ihME9HJwN3ZyXs_BTxtnus8EG1RUVydEGW1j7VUbSb-Fc6EsQLAQG57pYbKLXFNUgUhsQ37VHq-SkENUYR0Hr_KcDr-cQwp3ktPxp4/s320/fingers.jpg" width="320" /></a>♡ In the beginning, God made heaven and earth. The rest was made in China. LOL</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ "Turn your phone off," Yeah no... I'll just put it on silent.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ That awkward moment when as soon as you say "hi" to someone online, they log off...</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ Saying "soo" when you have nothing to talk about but you don't wanna end the conversation. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">♡ Respect your parents, they pay for your internet.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-79174726879878480642011-06-10T05:39:00.000-07:002011-06-10T05:39:02.979-07:00Adventures. Inhaling all these memories.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">"Adventure, yeah. I guess that's what you call it when everybody comes back alive." — Mercedes Lackey (Spirits White as Lightning)</span></b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilElkZNrdAkROEbO29KGvnKoIdcosWoA3sJrJJZ_p7xyMyQRxoiTE4XNxK-2wfqbwjV-7NE5N3YwiPMCaisIVXbHPVValUI6VONQEaVP5kkGVjiIbCsW2WeusIFuZDFAqppUn8ZDS9Igw/s1600/Adventures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilElkZNrdAkROEbO29KGvnKoIdcosWoA3sJrJJZ_p7xyMyQRxoiTE4XNxK-2wfqbwjV-7NE5N3YwiPMCaisIVXbHPVValUI6VONQEaVP5kkGVjiIbCsW2WeusIFuZDFAqppUn8ZDS9Igw/s320/Adventures.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /></a></div><div>Adventure isn't hanging on a rope off the side of a mountain.</div><div>Adventure is an attitude that we must apply to the day to day obstacles of life --</div><div>facing new challenges, seizing new opportunities, testing our resources against the unknown and in the process, discovering our own unique potential.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-sDztyN49Q6ZKdUPh0IpUp6nQ3BgElHi2-XPADK5HmIyBJK_k6WTcrW7BycAkynINmCzIORvatsc1OOgnhaBZIbIKlCszyA2BGkLztGZN6OkrmAsy5nE9Jrl25DYf1XMfNaDSqZCOPuM/s1600/cool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-sDztyN49Q6ZKdUPh0IpUp6nQ3BgElHi2-XPADK5HmIyBJK_k6WTcrW7BycAkynINmCzIORvatsc1OOgnhaBZIbIKlCszyA2BGkLztGZN6OkrmAsy5nE9Jrl25DYf1XMfNaDSqZCOPuM/s320/cool.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div>Security is mostly a superstition. It doesn't exist in nature,</div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwTj6E_2X5Z1hC_2GxIw3hPoXfuxrZwung1p2FQ2ma6hsoWdjH3iTZ58Gxcc7MM40QHXhtZg6CBGHl1cAz7z-3JVcMxnlGAecrEBkg1HYXbCBx0bon3ApGASg8wpcNR0nGO08XmgwfjFk/s1600/summer+adventures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</a>nor do the children of men experience it.</div><div>Avoiding danger isn't safer in the long run than outright exposure.</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikMTQF172x-71dXej8I8ke0IOJdE4xcjwXIK92vHoqQ6UECQKylrizbJgtUns0iR6mGLrfuvXWf06ld1iBvLNHD5UrQ4mMwTCnFwL_QsN_IodAYpFnBN-e9y3AEpcEB5M2EhEoOSq1CeQ/s1600/art%252Cbook%252Cbook%252Ccomming%252Cto%252Clife%252Ccolor%252Ccool%252Cgraphic%252Cdesign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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</a>On the whole, <b>life is a daring adventure or nothing at all.</b></div></div></div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-49718677385554549612011-05-02T04:18:00.000-07:002011-05-02T04:18:21.533-07:00Marilyn Monroe<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6mxUkrsqKcSuB7nRZx0zgRRGKJTOyGz7JXHDxpLPu6qtCPV6a47GsByYBBCL15EIOZU18B1jtcNU1hkNs5rMLTWS_uIwlxJ261cDzEM6-QBrsIWLhLJ243K2AzjdOuutQq3YahOOw9Qs/s1600/mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6mxUkrsqKcSuB7nRZx0zgRRGKJTOyGz7JXHDxpLPu6qtCPV6a47GsByYBBCL15EIOZU18B1jtcNU1hkNs5rMLTWS_uIwlxJ261cDzEM6-QBrsIWLhLJ243K2AzjdOuutQq3YahOOw9Qs/s400/mar.jpg" width="271" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> "I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best." </div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf4H_JgN9O7hJcvCjJgtphLugcU7aQ5i-nXP5Bafko6U_I3byoYdbSA7fZY5f1pQPT1FmmekYslB-N6l7cdktkTCfxKt1ihXQxFWD71btH8ePYOKT22fUsvQ4LLB4j3Dq7rZRNOPlLOBA/s1600/Marlyn+Monroe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf4H_JgN9O7hJcvCjJgtphLugcU7aQ5i-nXP5Bafko6U_I3byoYdbSA7fZY5f1pQPT1FmmekYslB-N6l7cdktkTCfxKt1ihXQxFWD71btH8ePYOKT22fUsvQ4LLB4j3Dq7rZRNOPlLOBA/s320/Marlyn+Monroe.jpg" width="320" /></a>"I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go. Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right. You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Imperfection is beauty. Madness is genius and it is better to be absolutely ridiculous then absolutly boring."</div><div style="text-align: center;">"If you can make a girl laugh - you can make her do anything."</div><div style="text-align: center;">"A career is born in public, talent in privacy."</div></div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-55446457004010196782011-04-30T10:44:00.000-07:002011-04-30T10:44:07.215-07:00Memories... part 2<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"></div><div><b><i>We do not remember days; we remember moments.~Cesare Pavese</i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-l6MTQ37Jj90HlYYqK57r3hVs-Sff6sOO-Gxyt8IMDTLLJPp0ajEiExTZM6TBxc6lEF5uT_pigz9xyT8G46w8gDFnniOePEBICo3aarYjLASrou874WMizuvIySSDMmmQvgdqHNlqulw/s1600/55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-l6MTQ37Jj90HlYYqK57r3hVs-Sff6sOO-Gxyt8IMDTLLJPp0ajEiExTZM6TBxc6lEF5uT_pigz9xyT8G46w8gDFnniOePEBICo3aarYjLASrou874WMizuvIySSDMmmQvgdqHNlqulw/s320/55.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div>Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a childhood summer beside a lake in the mountains; another, a moonlit beach; a third, a family dinner of pot roast and sweet potatoes during August in a Midwestern town. Smells detonate softly in our memory like mines hidden under the mass of years. A smell and memories explode all at once. ~ A Natural History of the Senses</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp8a5V1HWZyZgcpM8HEG8p-UAngTRMsVxrdXXGYy_FgrhQAC_CuTxTV-xsFPYNPodoq7J145EiYRp00OvTQEJwHKDL37QArZBUgI1VGwvI_HSSU7rToRKgPv-NX13aoH69G8GnrnovQ1g/s1600/32r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp8a5V1HWZyZgcpM8HEG8p-UAngTRMsVxrdXXGYy_FgrhQAC_CuTxTV-xsFPYNPodoq7J145EiYRp00OvTQEJwHKDL37QArZBUgI1VGwvI_HSSU7rToRKgPv-NX13aoH69G8GnrnovQ1g/s320/32r.jpg" width="320" /></a> No one ever knows when a person you meet occasionally suddenly becomes a part of your life whom you remember each and every moment. It all happens and only then you realize how important that person is for you. That person becomes a sweet <b>memory to be treasured for a lifetime</b>...</div></div>Gloriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13534378831627916779noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5385938485804857634.post-34412931020850720902011-04-30T08:38:00.000-07:002011-04-30T08:38:37.962-07:00Memories... part 1<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieMSwuXQZLEz2TCu4ASL7gE0cinQ7mYRQNgY4NMl48E5EUWZKHhyphenhyphenxYW7su5OQoxhL4_ekg2y8j1Ly7oBV9YQVfQ2EeyRYzks15aiM4UZxC5a_a0vuqgAS8tsnEBrpXKcpjUsMXexzPuLw/s1600/some+memories+never+fade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieMSwuXQZLEz2TCu4ASL7gE0cinQ7mYRQNgY4NMl48E5EUWZKHhyphenhyphenxYW7su5OQoxhL4_ekg2y8j1Ly7oBV9YQVfQ2EeyRYzks15aiM4UZxC5a_a0vuqgAS8tsnEBrpXKcpjUsMXexzPuLw/s320/some+memories+never+fade.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"></div><div></div> In life we do things. Some we wish we had never done.<div>Some we wish we could reply a million times in our heads.</div><div>But they all make us who we are.</div><div>And in the end they shape every detail about us.</div><div>If we were to reverse any of them we wouldn't be the person we are.</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh32L8Fj1XbwQi2NmdrncpIzQcPnYFV0O1I_lHTdFu59iHzoKhP3Iw_RSb1_cxCyz9QbEMmp0I7Lu1r1JSez658UlGbJ0tzsW6yJQPMRGzeAGtVLqJovSG7HuL5yHWJS7UKQ_0Ic5iVQKc/s1600/pictures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh32L8Fj1XbwQi2NmdrncpIzQcPnYFV0O1I_lHTdFu59iHzoKhP3Iw_RSb1_cxCyz9QbEMmp0I7Lu1r1JSez658UlGbJ0tzsW6yJQPMRGzeAGtVLqJovSG7HuL5yHWJS7UKQ_0Ic5iVQKc/s320/pictures.jpg" width="320" /></a>So just live. Make mistakes. Have wonderful memories.</div><div>But never ever second guess who you are.</div><div>Where you have been. And most importantly where it is you're going.<br />
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<b> Iмαgιηαтιoη</b> makes it possible to experience a whole world inside the mind. It gives the ability to look at any situation from a different point of view, and enables one to mentally explore the past and the future.<br />
Iмαgιηαтιoη is not limited only to seeing pictures in the mind. It includes all the five senses and the feelings. One can ιмαgιηe a sound, taste, smell, a physical sensation or a feeling or emotion. For some people it is easier to see mental pictures, others find it easier to ιмαgιηe a feeling, and some are more comfortable ιмαgιηιηg the sensation of one of the five senses. Training of the ιмαgιηαтιoη gives the ability to combine all the senses.<br />
This is a great power that can change your whole life. It is used extensively in magic & creative visualization. It is the creator of circumstances and events. When you know how to work with ιмαgιηαтιoη you can make your hearts' desires come true..<br />
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</a> Tip: Trust that little voice in your head that says "Wouldn't it be interesting if..." And then do it.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;">A smile costs nothing but gives much. It enriches those who receive without making poorer those who give. It takes but a moment, but the memory of it sometimes lasts forever.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;">None is so rich or mighty that he cannot get along without it and none is so poor that he cannot be made rich by it. Yet a smile cannot be bought, begged, borrowed, or stolen, for it is something that is of no value to anyone until it is given away. Some people are too tired to give you a smile. Give them one of yours, as none needs a smile so much as he who has no more to give. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"> </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;">If you don't have a smile, I'll give you one of mine. (: </span><br />
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