A combination of spellbook, demonology and history, where witches powers were stored. And where the super-gooey-sweet nicknames of my friends were stored...
at looooooooooooong last.... intern na ko... well nde pa nman ngaung june.... pro intay na lng at sa october intern na ko... inggit na ko sa kanila.... miss ko na rin silang lahat super... ang saya nman tlga... sana sabay sabay n lng ang retreat.... para ms lalong masaya... hahaha....
You Are a Cookie-Browine-Sundae
Totally sweet, delicious, and comforting. You are a total glutton for... everything!
*read*write*sing*hang out with my friends*
*go OL*love**laugh*makes people laugh*smile*
*shop*sleep*
i like...
-music-
*alternative*
-tv programs-
*charmed*simple life*CSI*knock first*lizzie mcguire*that's so raven*
*sabrina the teenage witch*totally spies*studio disney*
*starting over*ambush makeover*
-movies-
*head over heels*monsters inc.*the school of rock*
*cheaper by the dozen*the craft*matilda*save the last dance*
*you got served*bring it on*center stage*little women*
*i am sam*final destination*my sassy girl*constantine*
*raising helen*
You're pretty cool! People look at you and think.. 'wow.. that person is cool!' Congratulations. Use your position wisely and teach the dorks below you a thing or two. There's nothing like recruiting a cool person.
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it's not the crown
that makes a PRINCESS
it's what in the
my FAIRY is called
Berry Elfshimmer
She is a cheerful sprite.
She lives in fruit orchards and vineyards.
She is only seen when the first flowers begin to blossom.
She wears red, cerise and purple berry colours.
She has delicate green wings like a cicada.
THE ROAD TO FAIRYLAND
you seek the road to Fairyland
I'll tell; it's easy, quite.
Wait till a yellow moon gets up
O'er purple seas by night,
And gilds a shining pathway
That is sparkling diamond bright
Then, if no evil power be nigh
To thwart you, out of spite,
And if you know the very words
To cast a spell of might,
You get upon a thistledown,
And, if the breeze is right,
You sail away to Fairyland
Along this track of light.
