Take a look at the mountains
Stretching a mile high
Take a look at the ocean
Far as your eye can see
And think of Me
Take a look at the desert
Do you feel like a grain of sand?
I am with you wherever
Where you go is where I am
And I'm always thinking of you
Take a look around you
I'm spelling it out one by one
I love you more than the sun
And the stars that I taught how to shine
You are mine, and you shine for me too
I love you yesterday and today
And tomorrow, I'll say it again and again
I love you more
Just a face in the city
Just a tear on a crowded street
But you are one in a million
And you belong to Me
And I want you to know
That I'm not letting go
Even when you come undone
I love you more than the sun
And the stars that I taught how to shine
You are mine, and you shine for me too
I love you yesterday and today
And tomorrow, I'll say it again and again
I love you moreI love you more
Monday, September 14, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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I will keep calling you to see if you are sleeping are you dreaming if you are dreaming are you dreaming of me. I can't believe you actually picked me!
Monday, February 16, 2009
total eclipse of the heart

I thought that when you are in love you wouldn't have any doubts. I was always told that you will know who the one is. Then why don't I? Why isn't there someone to tell me what to do? I never done anything without someone's opinion or being directed. If my parents wouldn't have made me go to college, I would not be here at SUNY Geneseo. I'm frustrated and confused. Not everything is black and white...oh how I wish it was. Would life be a lot easier if I had an arranged marriage. I might not be in love but that would be where I was suppose to be. Why am I sad?
TURN AROUND!
Squash Conversation
You don't know how to play squash?
Well, we go into a room where I can take advantage of you, I mean where we can play.
Then, I take my balls and bang it against you wall....I mean I take the ball and hit it against the wall.
Then you bang, I mean play until someone cums I mean win!
When you are done you need to clean up the cum, oops i meant scuff marks....
this was a better conversation in person....much better
Well, we go into a room where I can take advantage of you, I mean where we can play.
Then, I take my balls and bang it against you wall....I mean I take the ball and hit it against the wall.
Then you bang, I mean play until someone cums I mean win!
When you are done you need to clean up the cum, oops i meant scuff marks....
this was a better conversation in person....much better
How much fun can you have in Raymour and Flannigan?
Today is my mom's birthday but we celebrated it yesterday. For her birthday, we took her couch shopping. I know you're thinking that couch shopping is uneventful and boring but our story goes like this:
Before entering the building we had a prep talk where my dad was warned us that the sales people are vultures. Before we walked into the store we already noticed that some of them were already watching us.
When we entered one guy was heading over to us and my family split into two. Sarah, my mom and I went one way and my dad, Amie, and Matt went the other. The sales guy 1 was very confused and did not know which path to take. My dad overheard him talking to sales guy 2 about whether or not we were all together.
We reconvened and discussed a plan: if any sales people were to approach we were suppose to split. The plan was a very good and well devised plan but only works if all participants follow accordingly. Who will be the one to break?
There was this table, with chairs that looked so elegant that we couldn't resist. My dad, Sarah, Matt and I decided to take a well deserved break. Once we sat down, sales guy 1 briskly walked towards us, I, noticing this, booked it and warned the others. My dad was too slow. He was caught! When sales guy 1 asked if he could help him my dad broke and responded. Nervous as he was, he decided to pawn the guy off on someone else, my mom.
Sales guy 1 was determined. Little did he know that we were the type of family that likes to laugh....
What my mom was looking for was very specific. She wanted a brown couch, firm, with attached cushions, no leather, and comfortable. This guy had his hands full. We passed this one couch which obviously looked like a putrid green but the guy insisted that it was brown but in the lighting it looked green. He even went so far as to offer to take the cushion outside to show us in the sunlight. So, when we passed a couch that was actually obviously brown I said, "Amie, that couch looks brown but it is actually pink. No seriously! It is actually pink. I can take a cushion outside and show you!" What we didn't understand was that even if it was brown, why would we want a couch that looks green indoors?
We looked at many many many different couches and sales guy 1 would not stop, he was persistent. He got so desperate that when the manager was talking to us in general, sales guy 1 took the cushion outside in the sunlight and showed us through the window when I responded by telling the manager that one of his employees is trying to steal a cushion.
So many laughs! So many jokes! That was the best furniture shopping anyone has ever had and it was my mom's favorite birthday :) I will never forget that day.
Before entering the building we had a prep talk where my dad was warned us that the sales people are vultures. Before we walked into the store we already noticed that some of them were already watching us.
When we entered one guy was heading over to us and my family split into two. Sarah, my mom and I went one way and my dad, Amie, and Matt went the other. The sales guy 1 was very confused and did not know which path to take. My dad overheard him talking to sales guy 2 about whether or not we were all together.
We reconvened and discussed a plan: if any sales people were to approach we were suppose to split. The plan was a very good and well devised plan but only works if all participants follow accordingly. Who will be the one to break?
There was this table, with chairs that looked so elegant that we couldn't resist. My dad, Sarah, Matt and I decided to take a well deserved break. Once we sat down, sales guy 1 briskly walked towards us, I, noticing this, booked it and warned the others. My dad was too slow. He was caught! When sales guy 1 asked if he could help him my dad broke and responded. Nervous as he was, he decided to pawn the guy off on someone else, my mom.
Sales guy 1 was determined. Little did he know that we were the type of family that likes to laugh....
What my mom was looking for was very specific. She wanted a brown couch, firm, with attached cushions, no leather, and comfortable. This guy had his hands full. We passed this one couch which obviously looked like a putrid green but the guy insisted that it was brown but in the lighting it looked green. He even went so far as to offer to take the cushion outside to show us in the sunlight. So, when we passed a couch that was actually obviously brown I said, "Amie, that couch looks brown but it is actually pink. No seriously! It is actually pink. I can take a cushion outside and show you!" What we didn't understand was that even if it was brown, why would we want a couch that looks green indoors?
We looked at many many many different couches and sales guy 1 would not stop, he was persistent. He got so desperate that when the manager was talking to us in general, sales guy 1 took the cushion outside in the sunlight and showed us through the window when I responded by telling the manager that one of his employees is trying to steal a cushion.
So many laughs! So many jokes! That was the best furniture shopping anyone has ever had and it was my mom's favorite birthday :) I will never forget that day.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
way back when...
When I was little I used to randomly roll the car window down and scream at the top of my lungs
I LOVE THE WORLD!!!
Rainy days
Rainy days make me sad. I believe it rains because God is sad and his tears are pouring from heaven. What makes you sad?
I am the person who gives my heart to everyone and easily gets it broken. My family makes me who I am: My mom makes me caring. My dad makes me strong. My brother makes me fun. My older sister makes me achieve. My little sister makes me wise. Intimacy, Honesty, Commitment, Respect.
I love you....
Oh rainy days.
I am the person who gives my heart to everyone and easily gets it broken. My family makes me who I am: My mom makes me caring. My dad makes me strong. My brother makes me fun. My older sister makes me achieve. My little sister makes me wise. Intimacy, Honesty, Commitment, Respect.
I love you....
Oh rainy days.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
LoVE
CAKE!
I love cake! He makes me happy. Not only is he orange but he swims around in circles and has long strands of poop dangling from his tush. Ah, I forgot to mention, cake is my fish. He's not any fish though. He is a five dollar goldfish!
When I get depressed, I do not buy chocolate and watch chick flicks. I do not see my boyfriend and cry on his shoulder. I buy a fish.
"Fishy, fishy, fishy,
you will never leave me"
The bad thing about having a pet is the maintenance. Do not argue that a fish has no maintenance! I have to clean his bowl. I have never had to clean any of my previous fishes' bowls because they never lived long enough. In one week I went through five fish. One jumped out of the bowl. One had a disease. My cat ate the others.
Cake is 10 days old and it sucks. Will cake die from stagnant water? Stay tuned....
I'm kidding! Well I do have a secret...after pancake died, I bought another fish to cope with the pain but I didn't like that fish. I can't even remember his name. No, I did not kill him...intentionally? Oh well, he was only a two-dollar fishy!
When I get depressed, I do not buy chocolate and watch chick flicks. I do not see my boyfriend and cry on his shoulder. I buy a fish.
"Fishy, fishy, fishy,
you will never leave me"
The bad thing about having a pet is the maintenance. Do not argue that a fish has no maintenance! I have to clean his bowl. I have never had to clean any of my previous fishes' bowls because they never lived long enough. In one week I went through five fish. One jumped out of the bowl. One had a disease. My cat ate the others.
Cake is 10 days old and it sucks. Will cake die from stagnant water? Stay tuned....
I'm kidding! Well I do have a secret...after pancake died, I bought another fish to cope with the pain but I didn't like that fish. I can't even remember his name. No, I did not kill him...intentionally? Oh well, he was only a two-dollar fishy!
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