Well hello there best friend or should I say MRS. Best friend, ERMAHGERD, I don’t even know where to begin; I honestly cannot believe I am writing this letter. I keep trying to wrap my mind around the fact that you are getting married, but it is harder than I thought. I will try not to be too sappy, but lets be honest, we both know I will be. You can borrow my green ninja turtle helmet if you would like, because we are about to take a bike ride down memory lane… Oh where has the time gone? It feels like just yesterday that you cut your bangs and I was still being homeschooled. I can remember sitting at the dinning room table working on class work talking to you about how excited we were for going to Disney (little did we know that you were going to upchuck at Epcot (-_-)). Shoot, let’s rewind a …show more content…
That was more of your bad time, but I couldn’t put him in the good section. Our accident (it only makes sense to have been with you- I mean we do do(lol I said do do) everything together)… When mema passed away… You stayed home from school with me to watch “Death At A Funeral” (which I question why we picked it based off the title and the circumstances) that is still one of my favorite movies and the naked guy hanging from the roof (I’m not good with names) had a nice bum. I was perfectly fine through the whole funeral until you gave me a hug (I knew you felt bad for me, because you my dear are not a hugger). Or when we had to put Boots down (once again I cried on your shoulder and you hugged me. You know what come to think of it you have only hugged me twice.. How many times has your ass hugged Blake.. Not fair- I was here first.). Here is a bad time that actually turned out to be a good, when Tyler broke up with me (little fuck) the next day you were right there to make sure I was okay and you brought me chocolate milk. My point to all of this is real friends aren’t only there for the good parts they are there in the bad to make them a little
We always hung out to plan the rest of the fight so we could do it the next day. So the next day I went to August’s house and we planned out the rest of the fight,the next hour we went to school and we were sitting in class and we went to change classes and there was,Julian standing right by the door waiting for us.Apparently he heard about our plan to gang up on him,but we proceeded to our plan anyways and I punched then and there and he ran away and started to cry and walk away. Eventually he moved away to another town,and we got in trouble but it wasn’t that bad,because we only got detention for a week.So after all of that team work we were best friends forever,we also got along alot better.Also we where way closer as friends and he knew me very well.We talked way better so that was really
He was always a very generous person, every Sunday he would give food to the homeless. It has been 20 years since we have met each other, and every time I look back at that moment, it brings me to tears. On our honeymoon, I remember we went to Philadelphia
First and foremost, I would like to thank all of you for all the time, love, prayers, and support for my family that you all have given over this difficult time. It means a lot to know how important my father, my best friend as well, has touched your lives in some way. I am not even used to him being gone yet. I am still in denial and I’m just imagining that he’s just on another business trip, as the hard worker he always was. When I was around three or four, before the divorce, I remember he’d go on many business trips and right before he was about to leave I would remove all of his clothes from his suitcase and climb in and zip it up.
It's been over a decade now but my thoughts still linger strong, on how we use to talk for hours and the advice you'd give which was never wrong. I remember so vividly how you lovingly raised us all, with the care and purest devotion that you prayed would make us stand tall. The supportive conviction it was displayed by you consistently never uttering displeasure, never truly understood then how much family meant to you nothing else in your eyes could measure. The thousands upon thousands of meals you seasoned, baked, stewed, fried and prepared, it didn't matter you feed family, friends and strangers whoever was hungry how much you really cared. I remember how you always prayed for me and my siblings safety whenever we stayed out to late,
Good morning everyone. I am Dorothy Drewe, mother of two wonderful sons and a lovely daughter and wife of a business man. And as a parent, I have a lifetime dream for my children and that is to finish studying and have a pleasant life. However, Robert Drewe, my eldest son, a thoughtful and friendly son who I trusted so much, made a stupid and careless mistake that destroyed our family. He changed so much without me knowing.
My Dearest Donald Hello Donald, I also feel very happy and am satisfied with my love to you. Your sincere words and pure heart made me close to you. I am not christian, but, maybe I have very similar discplines for enjoyable life with love, devotion, loyality, faith, reconciliation to myself and my partner. I am not the person who needs lots attention from others, in other words, am not manizing woman.
Mom, thank you for dealing with me and not giving up on me. Most times I’m not the nicest daughter to be around by you still love me and try to help me become calm. You have always believed in me and supported me through everything. I can always tell you anything and you almost never judge me. I love you, mommy. Will you please help me light this candle?
To a very special mother on this day, You carried me around in your stomach for 9 months then carrying me in your arms giving your love to me kissing me, tickling me, hugging me and watching over me it’s been 13 years since my birth and I could never wish being born in a different family the only home that suits me is the one you put me in. I know I may annoy you half to death, how you put up with me is a mystery, but you still say you love me and wish me the best before I go to bed and go to sleep or school. Most of the time I am learning from you or I am arguing over a stupid subject because I don't think I just do and I want to apologize and also say thank you! Having four kids and a husband to take care of and working at a factory is a
Hey-hey-hello my dear followers! I hope you had a good time today, because tonight I want to talk about something serious. Recently I’ve been receiving lots of different massages, both anonymously and from other blogs, about how lucky I actually am and how perfect my life seems. Well my dears, never judge a book by its cover! I truly understand what my life looks like for you’ll, and how you think I live.
Like a super hero, we rushed into delivery room like a flash. We put our lab coats on, then flew to where our patient was. We extracted blood from a mother who was fighting between life-and-death for her and for her baby's life. I saw her pain, her cries, her sweat and blood.
On behalf of the bride and groom I want to thank you all for coming out today for such a special event. As the best man I would like to say a few words about my best friend Adam and his amazing wife Layla. Im Saleh, I've known Adam since the 3rd grade when we were once more interested in Harry Potter films, than we were about girls. We grew up together, did everything together, and went to college together. You are like my brother and I will always cherish and miss all the fun memories we had.
My Dearest,,,,,,, Emily Frances Roy (Your Majesty the Queen, Maker and Conqueror of Russia, Fellow Vegan Millennial, Hamilton Partner, and Co-Author of the Art of War) First and absolutely most importantly, I would like to thank you so much for coming to my birthday party. I know your schedule was tight with ballet but heck or high water you came not just before 5:20 but also before 5:10. You looked absolutely stunning that night in your black top, silky red bottom, and four-inch heels. (I applaud you for your stair bravery)
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guest, family, friends, faculty, and fellow graduates. I am honored to be able to speak tonight. I must thank Karla and Peggy, as I know they have something to do with granting me this privilege. I’m 32 years old, married, have a beautiful 4-year-old daughter and a son on the way. It is crazy to think that I am now receiving my college degree.
Its great to see all of you here today for my Pecha Kucha Presentation. Today, I am going to be talking about some of the lessons that a large event in my life taught me. Even though the event happened a couple of years ago, the things I learned from it still guide me today. I did not consider what I learned from this event until recently until we talked about leadership qualities in class and how different people learn them.
On June 13, 2011, I woke up a happy and excited 17 year old for it was my graduation day and that meant no more high school, no more nagging teachers, and no more drama. I met my friends and my boyfriend Andrew in the school parking lot and away we went to practice graduation. After we had practiced walking and getting our diplomas we all went to lunch and discussed what we had wanted to do with the rest of our lives. After what we had thought to be one of the last lunches together I went to Andrews house to hang out for a bit. We talked about him going away and me staying here and all of the normal stuff that applies in a relationship when one goes away. Before I left his house I asked him if he had wanted a ride to graduation, due to the fact he was in a car accident four days prior and the only vehicle he had at the moment was his motorcycle. He responded with a polite, "Nah." That's when I knew he wanted to take his bike.