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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
welcome back florge![]()
i'm sure you had a great time with papa simon![]()
"10% of life is made up of what happens to you, 90% is decided by how you react"
"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost"
Florge...with the marmite, if you've never tasted it before, I would recommend spreading it thinly, as it has a bitter taste...See how you get on with it.
Personally, I love it & slap it onto toast or bread thickly....It's true what they say, you either love it or hate it.![]()
How was the zip lines Florge I forgot you was going to do that. Was great meeting up with you and Simon. Talk soon xx
His firsts:
1. ziplining
2. scuba diving
3. fishing
4. picture taking with the dolphins
5. petting the false killer whale
6. picture taking with the baby tiger
7. pamamanhikan... hehehe....
8. feeding the crocodiles
9. toured Corregidor
10. being bitten by so many mozzies... LOL.. he was never bitten by them during his other visits...
My Simon has been very adventurous (according to his standards) and I am happy he was open to try these things...
Next in the list:
1. para-gliding
2. go-carting ( we didn't have time)
3. advanced scuba diving (20 or more feet)
4. and a lot more... wooohooo....![]()
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
[QUOTE=Florge;144659]thanks!!! LOL.... i requested for the marmite though
Same with me Florge, i bought it out of curiosity..
Do you like the taste of it??![]()
" The people who mean something to your life are not rated "the best" don't have the most money, haven't won the greatest prizes....
They are the ones who care about you, take care of you, those who, no matter what, stay close by... "
i think maybe florge has been getting some overtime in as her man is there![]()
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Alas, I'm told that IF I shave off my facial hair, preserve the cuttings, transplant the said folicles to my balding pate and, last - but by no means, least - invest in some of the late Ronald Reagan's favourite colourant, then I can forget the daily spit 'n' polish!
But it seems that, in order to look my REAL age [rather than having to endure continually being asked if I've applied for a free TV licence yet] I must henceforth resist the temptation to "burn the midnight oil" in my desire to "bag" more rep points on this forumand, instead, concentrate more time into lying in a darkened room with cucumber slices applied to the ever-increasing semicircles 'neath my eyes.
Choice? Hmph, what choice?
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