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		<title>I&#8217;m Sorry I Lied</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 20:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jenny was so happy about the house they had found. For once in her life that was on the right side of town. She unpacked her things with such great ease. As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze. How wonderful it was to have her own room. School would be starting, she [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jenny was so happy about the house they had found. For once in her life that was on the right side of town. She unpacked her things with such great ease. As she watched her new curtains blow in the breeze. How wonderful it was to have her own room. School would be starting, she would have friends over soon. There will be sleep-overs, and parties. She was so happy. It&#8217;s just the way she wanted her life to be.<br />
<a href="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/5745236_500.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-306" title="5745236_500" src="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/5745236_500-300x199.jpg" alt="5745236_500" width="300" height="199" /></a><br />
On the first day of school, everything went great. She made new friends and even got a date! She thought, &#8220;I want to be popular and I&#8217;m going to be, because I just got a date with the star of the team!&#8221; To be known in this school you had to have a clout, and dating this guy would sure help her out. There was only one problem stopping her fate. Her parents had said she was too young to date. &#8220;Well I just won&#8217;t tell them the entire truth. They won&#8217;t know the difference. What&#8217;s there to lose?&#8221;<br />
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Jenny asked to stay with her friends that night. Her parents frowned but said, &#8220;All right.&#8221; Excited, she got ready for the big event. But as she rushed around like she had no sense, she began to feel guilty about all the lies, but what&#8217;s a pizza, a party, and a moonlight ride? Well the pizza was good, and the party was great, and the moonlight ride would have to wait, for Jeff was half drunk by this time.<br />
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But he kissed her and said that he was just fine. Then the room filled with smoked and Jeff took a puff. Jenny couldn&#8217;t believe he was smoking that stuff. Now Jeff was ready to ride to the point, but only after he&#8217;d smoked another joint.<br />
<a href="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Cutting_the_edge.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-308" title="Cutting_the_edge" src="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Cutting_the_edge-227x300.jpg" alt="Cutting_the_edge" width="227" height="300" /></a><br />
They jumped in the car for the moonlight ride, not thinking that he was too drunk to drive. They finally made it to the point at last, and Jeff started trying to make a pass. A pass is not what Jenny wanted at all (and by a pass, I don&#8217;t mean playing football.) &#8220;Perhaps my parents were right. Maybe I am too young. Boy, how could I ever, ever be so dumb?&#8221; With all of her might, she pushed Jeff away, &#8220;Please take me home, I don&#8217;t want to stay.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jeff cranked up the engine and floored the gas. In a matter of seconds they were going too fast. As Jeff drove on in a fit of wild anger, Jenny knew that her life was in danger. She begged and pleaded for him to slow down, but he just got faster as they neared the town. &#8220;Just let me get home! I&#8217;ll confess that I lied. I really went out for a moonlight ride.&#8221;</p>
<p>Then all of a sudden, she saw a big flash. &#8220;Oh God, Please help us! We&#8217;re going to crash!&#8221; She doesn&#8217;t remember the force of impact. Just that everything all of a sudden went black. She felt someone remove her from the twisted rubble, and heard, &#8220;Call an ambulance! These kids are in trouble!&#8221; Voices she heard, a few words at best. But she knew there were two cars involved in the wreck.<br />
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Then wondered to herself if Jeff was all right, and if the people in the other car was alive. She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad. &#8220;You&#8217;ve been in a wreck and it looks pretty bad.&#8221; These voices echoed inside her head, as they gently told her that Jeff was dead. They said &#8220;Jenny, we&#8217;ve done all we can do. But it looks as if we&#8217;ll lose you too.&#8221; &#8220;But the people in the other car?&#8221; Jenny cried. &#8220;We&#8217;re sorry, Jenny, they also died.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny prayed, &#8220;God, forgive me for what I&#8217;ve done. I only wanted to have just one night of fun.&#8221; &#8220;Tell those people&#8217;s family, I&#8217;ve made their lives dim, and wish I could return their families to them.&#8221; &#8220;Tell Mom and Dad I&#8217;m sorry I lied, and that it&#8217;s my fault so many have died. Oh, nurse, won&#8217;t you please tell them that for me?&#8221;</p>
<p>The nurse just stood there. She never agreed. But took Jenny&#8217;s hand with tears in her eyes. And a few moments later Jenny died. A man asked the nurse, &#8220;Why didn&#8217;t you do your best to bid that girl her one last request?&#8221; She looked at the man with eyes so sad. &#8220;Because the people in the other car were her mom and dad.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A Beautiful Love Story&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 11:33:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>sgneelima</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[One of the most touching and purest love story I&#8217;ve
read in a while..

From the very beginning, girl&#8217;s family objected
strongly on her dating this guy, saying that it has
got to do with family background, &#38; that the girl will
have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to
be with him.
Due to family&#8217;s pressure, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One of the most touching and purest love story I&#8217;ve<br />
read in a while..</p>
<p><a href="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/love"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-182" title="a_love_for_the_arts_by_delacorr3" src="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/a_love_for_the_arts_by_delacorr3-300x211.jpg" alt="a_love_for_the_arts_by_delacorr3" width="300" height="211" /></a></p>
<p>From the very beginning, girl&#8217;s family objected<br />
strongly on her dating this guy, saying that it has<br />
got to do with family background, &amp; that the girl will<br />
have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to<br />
be with him.</p>
<p>Due to family&#8217;s pressure, the couple quarreled very<br />
often. Though the girl loved the guy deeply, she<br />
always asked him: &#8220;How deep is your love for me?&#8221;</p>
<p>As the guy is not good with his words, this often<br />
caused the girl to be very upset. With that &amp; the<br />
family&#8217;s pressure, the gal often vents her anger on<br />
him. As for him.. he only endured it in silence.</p>
<p>After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &amp;<br />
decided to further his studies overseas. Before<br />
leaving, he proposed to the gal: &#8220;I&#8217;m not very good<br />
with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you<br />
allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my<br />
life. As for your family, I&#8217;ll try my best to talk<br />
them round. Will you marry me?&#8221;</p>
<p><a href="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/fairy"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-183" title="green_fairy_wp_by_pygar1" src="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/green_fairy_wp_by_pygar1-300x240.jpg" alt="green_fairy_wp_by_pygar1" width="300" height="240" /></a><br />
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The girl agreed, &amp; with the guy&#8217;s determination, the<br />
family finally gave in &amp; agreed to let them get<br />
married. So before he left, they got engaged.</p>
<p>The gal went out to the working society, whereas the<br />
guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent<br />
their love through emails &amp; phone calls. Though it was<br />
hard, but both never thought of giving up.</p>
<p>One day, while the gal was on her way to work, she<br />
was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she<br />
woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She<br />
realized that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum<br />
cry, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that<br />
all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh.<br />
She had lost her voice&#8230;.</p>
<p>The doctor says that the impact on her brain has<br />
caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her<br />
parents&#8217; comfort, but with nothing coming out from<br />
her, she broke down. During the stay in hospital,<br />
besides silent cry. it&#8217;s still just silent cry that<br />
accompanied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems<br />
to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the<br />
phone which pierced into her heart every time it rang.<br />
She does not wish to let the guy know &amp; not wanting to<br />
be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying<br />
that she does not wish to wait any longer.</p>
<p>With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return,<br />
the guy sent millions &amp; millions of reply and<br />
countless phone calls. all the gal could do besides<br />
crying is still crying&#8230;. The parents decided to move<br />
away, hoping that she could eventually forget<br />
everything &amp; be happy.</p>
<p>With a new environment, the gal learnt sign language<br />
&amp; started a new life.</p>
<p>Telling herself everyday that she must forget the<br />
guy. One day, her friend came &amp; told her that he&#8217;s<br />
back. She asked her friend not to let him know what<br />
happened to her. Since then, there wasn&#8217;t anymore news<br />
of him.</p>
<p>A year has passed &amp; her friend came with an envelope,<br />
containing an invitation card for the guy&#8217;s wedding.<br />
The gal was shattered. When she opened the letter, she<br />
saw her name on it instead. When she was about to ask<br />
her friend what was going on, she saw the guy standing<br />
in front of her&#8230;.</p>
<p>He used sign language to tell her, &#8220;I&#8217;ve spent a year<br />
to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I&#8217;ve<br />
not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to<br />
be your voice. I Love You.&#8221; With that, he slipped the<br />
ring back into her finger. The gal finally<br />
smiled&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p>Treat every relationship as if it&#8217;s the last one,<br />
then you&#8217;ll know how to Give.</p>
<p>Treat every moment as if it&#8217;s the last day, then<br />
you&#8217;ll know how to Treasure.</p>
<p>Treasure what you have right now, or else you may<br />
regret one day&#8230;</p>
<p><a href="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/life_will_love_you_back_by_wantted1.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-184" title="life_will_love_you_back_by_wantted1" src="http://colorfulideas.in/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/life_will_love_you_back_by_wantted1-200x300.jpg" alt="life_will_love_you_back_by_wantted1" width="200" height="300" /></a></p>
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