When I feel and lucky and as if no one likes me And I feel all alone and cry And it's as if my prayers to heaven have no power at all because no one is listening And I feel sorry for myself and think that 'm the unluckiest person alive I wish that I had that persons opportunities That I looked like that cute person and was as popular as the most popular person in my class Wishing that I had that man's talent, and that man's understanding of difficult concepts Not at all happy with the things I usually enjoy. Even then, almost hating myself for thinking this way Perhaps my thoughts think about you, and then my soul, Just like the lark that sings at the moment the light of day Breaks over the cold earth, sings a song filled with joy and light Because I remember the sweet love we share, and the richness that it brings And, at that point, remembering what we have together, I wouldn't change my present condition even with a king. Beauty comes in all sizes — not just size 5. To me, fair friend, you never can be old For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. a teraz cos ode mnie : a) nie wiedzialam co dodac, taki glupkowate mam te fotki niektore :(:D :[smiech]:[smiech]:[smiech] co do poprzedniej foty to Niuta Ty juz wierz dobrze do kogo bys to miwla :[smiech]:[smiech] jutro z Taja, z Niuta to nie wiem :pp no dpbrze, PozDro dla wszystkich bez wyjatkow:D:D:D no moze z jednym :[tanczy]:[tanczy]:[tanczy] moj nienormalny brat zaraz zginie, powiedzial ze czytal moje smsy i rozpowiada ze zkim chodze:/ fuuuujj(biarac pod uwage z kim)