söndag 2 januari 2011

Class of 2011

Victory, and the victorians will be us, win a fight win a war. No we aint capable of winning a war without loosing some battles.
The strongest stand tall, the loosers stay week, one chanse one shoot, take it.
We own our own life, yet we borrowed our soul from God above.
Stay beautyful, stay in there, never let go. Love comes knocking on your door once in a while, throwing you a smile.
Love shows you a heart, gives you comfort, embrace it.
Weare sunscreen he said, i can only agree.
Future is here, future is now and forward, dont look back on your own fails, dont spend your day morning over things you never accomplished. You are not fat, you are perfect.
Mathematics, history, children, that we all learn in kindergarden, in school. We get mocked, we get celebrated.
Complimants, stress we all have been there.
Most interresting people is not them who describes them selves as heroes and strongest there is, its them who gives their life to others.
Dont read magazines, they will misslead you.
Dont look at other celebraties and wonder why you cant have a partner like that, look after a partner with your heart, you will never have George Clooney or Di caprio, they dont live in our world....
Maybe you dance the funky shit on your 80 year anniversery, maybe you dont, at least if you do, make sure its not with Clooney, but its with that celebrity that embraces your heart.

Were sunscreen, couse its good for you.
Enjoy life, never mind, trust me only, i am your best friend, just belive in me i will belive in you and be there for you until you dont need me any more, then i will dissepere.
You dont know when you dont need me any more, iknow that, when im gone, i dont tell you, you will remember one thing, i am restored to maximum now, go on with your life remember what i tought you.
Maybe you marry, maybe not, maybe you get children, maybe you wount, only know that you have a life, that is the best instrument you have, be care and careful with it.
Be nice to people, family, work hard for love, the more loved you get, more beautyful you get.
Leave a place before it gets on you, stay as long as you feel good.

Respect the older, respect the younger, dont mess with your hair, you are beautyful as you are.
Make up, operations all that is a failier to beautyness, you aint beautyfuller with shit on your face, it will make you only look ugly.
This is class 2011, this is my class, be here and learn, otherwise be dissmissed....

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