~Just passing by ~: 1,000 Hits!

Thursday, April 14, 2011

1,000 Hits!

Lets celebrate!!!! :O
Whooooooo!! I just got 1,000 Hits!!! I'm happy for the next hour or so!
:-DDDDDDDDDD

~Lov~Kiss~Memi~

6 comments:

KikiApril 15, 2011 at 11:38 AM
Confrats, Memi! I hope you'll get several more!
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taylorswift13April 16, 2011 at 10:51 AM
YAY!!!!! Now it's 1016
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taylorswift13April 18, 2011 at 8:44 AM
So I'm not on your bloglist!!! :(
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MemiApril 18, 2011 at 5:43 PM
Ya it is!!!
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Kassy98April 24, 2011 at 7:25 PM
Hey you visited my blog before... Thanks for visiting!!!!
Awesome Blog :)
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MiralMay 1, 2011 at 4:55 PM
Now it's 1,164. Congrats. I hope I reach as much as you :)
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Always feel free to comment but please do not say things you wouldnt want said to you (golden rule).
luv,
~Moi

" Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who
calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen
to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the
boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you
are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re
just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how
much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his
friends and says, thats her... "

"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an
earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it
is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love
is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of
promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can
convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love
has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother
and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when
all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one
tree and not two." -St. Augustine