ღ envie de changer et d'etre serieuse pour un jour ღ
ღ alors demain c'est look serieux ღ
ღ on dirait une secretaire...lol ღ
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# Posté le vendredi 07 mars 2008 17:53

♥ • ♥ l'envie ♥ • ♥

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L'envie de faire plein de chose
Mais la peur de ne pas y arriver

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L'envie de mettre de l'ordre dans ma vie
Mais la peur d'effacer une partie de moi

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L'envie de partir loin d'ici
Mais la peur qu'ils m'oublient

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♥ • ♥ l'envie ♥ • ♥
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# Posté le mercredi 05 mars 2008 14:06

Vegastar

Vegastar
ah ah mdr
ce midi j'ouvre le 20 minutes (super journal LOL)
et je vois....page bon plans du week end.....
Vegastar!!
si si
ça parlait du concert du 29/02
et ce qui m'a fait trop rire.....
regardez la photo....
deja Vince est coupé (pov chou)
et en plus qui vois je??
Jocelyn (ma journée a été bien éguayé aujourd'hui ^^ )
non mais....jocelyn...pu vegastar...
sinon je serais a ce moment meme au splendid a lille avec helene, noemie et morgane

bref c'était la petite pause "journal" avec le 20 minutes avant que perrinouche arrive au lycée
et d'ailleurs perrine.....j'allais l'etrangler!!
elle a dit a mr weens que vendredi prochain c'était mon anniv
et ce prof (qu'on adore tous bien sur (grrrr)) la dit a toute la classe.....
sympatisch....
je crois que vendredi prochain je vais deserté LOL
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quand meme les redacteurs du 20 minutes devraient se tenir au courant.....joce n'est plus un vega...sniff
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# Posté le vendredi 29 février 2008 16:04

ღ → Lєs 12 sιgиєs de l'am0ur ← ღ

ღ → Lєs 12 sιgиєs de l'am0ur ← ღ

ღ → Lєs 12 sιgиєs de l'am0ur ← ღ

[o1] Tu rєlιs sєs SMS saиs arrєт.

[o2] Tu marchє assєz leитєmєnt quand тu єs avєc luι .

[o3] Tu tє sєns tιmιdє quand tu єs avєc luι .

[o4] Quand tu pєиsє à lui t0n c0єur bat de plus en plus vite.

[o5] En єc0utant sa v0ix tu s0uris p0ur aucuиє autrє rais0n.

[o6] Quand il єst la,tu ne v0it pas lєs autrє autour dє t0i, tu nє voit quє lui.

[o7] Tu c0mmєиces à ec0uтer des chaиs0ns d0ucє.

[o8] Il deviєит т0uтєs tєs pєnséєs.

[o9] Tu т'єnv0lє riєn qu'єn sєnтanт s0n parfum.

[1o] Tu rєalisєs qu'a chaquє f0is quє tu pєnse à lui tu s0uris.

[11] Tu fєrais n'imp0rtє qu0i p0ur lui.

[12] En lisant ceci тu avait cєttє pers0nnє dans la тєтє т0uт lє l0ng

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# Posté le jeudi 28 février 2008 16:32

Modifié le samedi 01 mars 2008 15:34

Lundi...Mardi...Mercredi...Jeudi...Vendredi...Samedi...Dimanche

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Lundi, je te regarde,
Tu ne me regarde pas.
Tu es avec elle,
Toujours avec elle.

Mardi, je te regarde,
Tu ne me remarque pas.
Tu rigoles avec elle,
Tu la trouve belle.

Mercredi, je te regarde,
Toi, tu regardes ailleurs.
Partout où elle est, tu es avec elle,
Serait-tu amoureux d'elle?

Jeudi, je te regarde,
Tu m'as regardé toi aussi.
Tu as ensuite détourné ton regard,
Pour parler avec elle.

Vendredi, je te regarde,
Je t'ai vu la main dans sa main.
Des larmes me sont montés aux yeux,
J'ai donc essayer de t'oublier.

Samedi, je pense à toi,
Impossible de t'oublier.
Je passe mon temps à pleurer,
J'ai décidé de me suicider.

Dimanche, je suis partie,
Ca y est, j'ai enfin quitté ce monde.
Je t'ai vu pleurer toutes les larmes de ton corps,
Tu as ensuite crié que tu m'aimais...
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# Posté le jeudi 28 février 2008 16:26

Modifié le samedi 01 mars 2008 15:38