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Monday, December 12, 2005
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I do believe there are ANGELS amongst us...
Maybe everything that God created are angels.
Or God's angels are able to transform themselves into something concrete or something that is felt or experience.
They appear in our dreams, or they may be in the form of the wind, the waves...
But I believe, usually, they are just beside us
Literally
Our family
Our friends
Even someone we just met
Or someone we don't even know yet there is a connection between us

Lets see...


Angel is my friend who called me in the middle of the night, just to say hi, but unknowlingly made me rest from my 6-hour studying


Angels are my family who sincerely reminds me that everything will be alright


Angel is my teacher who inspires me to do well.

Angels are people who could give me a smile, making me smile in return


Angels are children who I see everytime and brightens my day...


Angel is the one who inspires me to go to school everyday and made me start hating weekends and class suspensions.. :)



These are just a very few of my encounter with angels today... Maybe they are very little things... but it makes a great difference when they didn't happen... who knows?


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Three Choices What would You Do?
(got this from an e-mail)

You are driving along in your new porche boxter car on a wild, stormy night. You pass by a bus stop, and you see three people waiting for the bus:

1. An old lady who looks as if she is about to die.

2. An old friend who once saved your life.

3. The perfect man (or) woman you have been dreaming about.


Which one would you choose to offer a ride to, knowing that there could only be one passenger in your car. Think before you continue reading. This is a moral/ethical dilemma that was once actually used as part of a job application.

You could pick up the old lady, because she is going to die, and thus you should save her first; or you could take the old friend because he once saved your life, and this would be the perfect chance to pay him back.

However, you may never be able to find your perfect dream lover again.

The candidate who was hired (out of 200 applicants) had no trouble coming up with his answer. I love this, I may actually use it sometime for an interview situation.


WHAT DID HE SAY?










He simply answered: "I would give the car keys to
my old friend, and let him
take the lady to the hospital. I would stay behind
and wait for the bus with the
woman of my dreams."



Never forget to "Think Outside of the Box."


6:35 PM







Golda Margareth Argel
November 13, 1988
Scorpio

It's stupid, actually, the process of describing oneself, because the ones whom you can describe yourself well to are often the ones who already know you. Anwyay. I'm a living paradox. I would like to have as many close friends as possible but sometimes, my hesitation to approach people gets the better of me. I love life and everything about it. I know what I want and I'm happy with what I have and I can't ask for anything more. My self-description above just proves how mixed up the properties of my brain's hippocampus and parietal lobe are, so just get to know me if you don't.


yahoo id: i_am_golda



Golda dreams of:

  • traveling around the world
  • graduating college with honors
  • becoming rich minus the corruption
  • inventing something that's really useful
  • becoming either a CPA lawyer, ambassadress, dentist, or business tycoon
  • speaking french and spanish fluently
  • owning an island
  • knowing how to play at least 6 musical instruments
  • owning a mall

    Golda loves:

    sleep. blueberry cheesecake. carrot cake. ice cream. adventures. magazines and books. cheap thrills. computers. internet. creative stuff. desserts. family gatherings. fashion. food. foreign languages. freedom. fruitshakes. massages. movies. music. nature. basketball. tennis. sour gummy worms. thinking. stars. sleepovers.

    Golda hates:

    cigarettes. politics. corruption. being broke. crowded places. discrimination. drugs. expensive items with poor quality. fairweathered friends. gossips. late people. insensitive people. action movies. novelty songs. overconfidence. roaches. rats. superiority. unethical people. sleepless nights. kris aquino. showbiz controversies.






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