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Name: Angela
Country: Canada
State: Ontario
Metro: Toronto
Birthday: 1/6/1991
Gender: Female


Interests: hmmm what i like okie errr i like: +the colors green and red +my friends <--love actually +bunnies +pressents =] +i love nerds!-->who doesn't? +people greeting me =D + O.C FAN! +adam brody FAN! +travelling +dancing +coolie "o" clothes that l00k good on moi + and everything nice
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Sunday, September 04, 2005

hey everyone!

 

i haven't really updated 'cause i've been perrty busy this summer. so bare with me. ummm i read this story a couple of months ago and just recently i came across this story again. i'd like to tell you about it.

well here it is...

A little girl had been shopping with her Mom in Wal-Mart. She must have been 6 years old, this beautiful red haired, freckle
faced image of innocence. It was pouring outside. The kind of rain that gushes over the top of rain gutters, so much in a hurry to hit the earth it has no time to flow down the spout. We all stood there under the awning  and just inside the door of the Wal-Mart.

We waited, some patiently, others irritated because nature messed up their hurried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfall. I got lost in the sound and sight of the heavens washing away the dirt and dust of the world. Memories of running, splashing so carefree as a child came pouring in as a welcome reprieve from the worries of my day.

The little voice was so sweet as it broke the hypnotic trance we were all caught in "Mom, let's run through the rain," she said.

"What?" Mom asked.
 

"Let 's run through the rain!" She repeated.

"No, honey. We'll wait until it slows down a bit," Mom replied. 
 
 This young child waited about another minute and repeated: "Mom, let's run through  the rain,"

"We'll get soaked if we do," Mom said. "No, we won't, Mom. That's not what you said this morning," the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's   arm.
 
 This morning? When did I say we could run through the rain and not get   wet?

"Don't you remember? When you were talking to Daddy about his cancer, you said, 'If God can get us through this, he can get us through anything!"

The entire crowd stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear anything  but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes.

Mom paused and thought for a moment about what she would say. Now some  would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might even ignore what was said. But this was a moment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith.

"Honey, you are absolutely right. Let's run through the rain. If GOD let's us get wet, well maybe we just needed washing," Mom said.

Then off they ran. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they darted past the cars and yes, through the puddles. They held their shopping bags over their heads just in case. They got soaked. But they were followed by a few who screamed and laughed like children all the way to their cars.

And yes, I did. I ran. I got wet. I needed washing.

Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions, they can take away your money, and they can take away your health. But no one can ever take away your precious memories...So, don't forget to make time and take the opportunities to make memories everyday. To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose under heaven.

A friend sent this to me to remind me of life. Hope you enjoy it.

I HOPE YOU STILL TAKE THE TIME TO RUN THROUGH THE RAIN.
 
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. 
 
 Send this to the people you'll never forget and remember to also send it to the person who sent it to you. It's a short message to let them know that you'll never forget them.

If you don't send it to anyone, it means you're in a hurry.

Take the time to live!!!

Keep in touch with your friends, you never know when you'll need each other -- and don't forget to run in the rain!
A little girl had been shopping with her Mom in Wal-Mart. She must have been 6 years old, this beautiful red haired, freckle
faced image of innocence. It was pouring outside. The kind of rain that gushes over the top of rain gutters, so much in a hurry to hit the earth it has no time to flow down the spout. We all stood there under the awning  and just inside the door of the Wal-Mart.

We waited, some patiently, others irritated because nature messed up their hurried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfall. I got lost in the sound and sight of the heavens washing away the dirt and dust of the world. Memories of running, splashing so carefree as a child came pouring in as a welcome reprieve from the worries of my day.

The little voice was so sweet as it broke the hypnotic trance we were all caught in "Mom, let's run through the rain," she said.

"What?" Mom asked.
 
"Let 's run through the rain!" She repeated.

"No, honey. We'll wait until it slows down a bit," Mom replied. 
 
 This young child waited about another minute and repeated: "Mom, let's run through  the rain,"

"We'll get soaked if we do," Mom said. "No, we won't, Mom. That's not what you said this morning," the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's   arm.
 
 This morning? When did I say we could run through the rain and not get   wet?

"Don't you remember? When you were talking to Daddy about his cancer, you said, 'If God can get us through this, he can get us through anything!"

The entire crowd stopped dead silent. I swear you couldn't hear anything  but the rain. We all stood silently. No one came or left in the next few minutes.

Mom paused and thought for a moment about what she would say. Now some  would laugh it off and scold her for being silly. Some might even ignore what was said. But this was a moment of affirmation in a young child's life. A time when innocent trust can be nurtured so that it will bloom into faith.

"Honey, you are absolutely right. Let's run through the rain. If GOD let's us get wet, well maybe we just needed washing," Mom said.

Then off they ran. We all stood watching, smiling and laughing as they darted past the cars and yes, through the puddles. They held their shopping bags over their heads just in case. They got soaked. But they were followed by a few who screamed and laughed like children all the way to their cars.

And yes, I did. I ran. I got wet. I needed washing.

Circumstances or people can take away your material possessions, they can take away your money, and they can take away your health. But no one can ever take away your precious memories...So, don't forget to make time and take the opportunities to make memories everyday. To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose under heaven.

A friend sent this to me to remind me of life. Hope you enjoy it.

I HOPE YOU STILL TAKE THE TIME TO RUN THROUGH THE RAIN.
 
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them. 
 
 Send this to the people you'll never forget and remember to also send it to the person who sent it to you. It's a short message to let them know that you'll never forget them.

If you don't send it to anyone, it means you're in a hurry.

Take the time to live!!!

Keep in touch with your friends, you never know when you'll need each other -- and don't forget to run in the rain!
=)
 
well enjoy the rest of your summer - - - angie-La


Tuesday, March 15, 2005

heyy everyone. i went to the mall today with Vanessa <333, Cora<333 && Stefan <333. WE WATCHED ROBOTS! and got a new tee. =))) ORANGE! yeah its neat-o anyways. so what is going on...?=] nothing really. long story. BUT I ADVISE YOU NOT TO WATCH ROBOTS! its was otay but it wasn't great! yeah anyways i am outtie~~SKADOODLEZ_____ _ Angie-La*


Monday, March 14, 2005

heyy people! what would you do if your son was at home crying all night on the bed room floor 'cause he is hungry and the only way to feed him is to sleep with a man for a little bit of money and his daddy's gone? =( 


Friday, March 11, 2005

heyy everyonee! guess who's over? VANESSA! my darling littlke sister! who is right now jumping on the tramp-oline* :O... silly old gaLL. anyways i am really bored. and i don't really have anything to say but... IF YOU FEEL THAT YOU ARE UGLIE AND YOU THINK PEOPLE AROUND YOU ARE PERRRTTTYYIER THAN YOU. don't think that way! you have to have a healthy self-esteem./ sooo KEPP SMILING =D.

here is one of my HOME SKILLIN' BISCUITS* -----> hello lovelyfuls =) Vanessa here haha I was spinning around on the spinny chair =D and now we are gonna phone people and uh stuffssss hahaha yeahhh tra la la.. Anywaysss its a P.A. Day and angie thinks i type fast i do not!!! other people type WAYYY faster than me so yeahhh =S bwhahahha anyways byeeee


Thursday, March 10, 2005

heyy-o everyone. first of all I wanna shout out to my one tru3 friend who has done my xanga for me.! Jay! i <3 you, thank you so much for doing this for me,. thank you so much i LOVE YOU.

second of all, today is the start of MARCH BREAK=). so happy, so you say? why haven't i have been on for such a long time? welll i have been busy so don't expect me to update this thingy okie dokie? so like continue to read this 'cause i have something to say.

i read this really lovely lov3 story last sunday on the internet and it touched my heart it was about this young girl who always got abused in her home. she lived with her horrible step mother and her stupid father, who let his newly wife hit his only daughter. Anyways the story raced along and the young girl had to go to the grocery store to get some food.so as she was leaving the grocery store a young man was following her home until the youg girl got mugged *kinda* you see, the young man had some problems at home aswell so, he ran away from home. He wasn't abused as badd as the young girl but, the young boy was the son of a very rich father. His father hadn't abused him it's just that i guess he couldn't stand being "royal". Anyways the story is a really nice story so, i suggest you read it.

here is the link!-----> http://emily.yoll.net/story.html   

My months and weeks have passed in January and February and during that time period everthing went smoothed.

heyy.you asked? YEs? how is my lub life doing? welll i remain.......away- with the fairysS and loving ittT.

ummm i am still a_ __* BubbLe gum, Brainiac, Baby girl && ULTRA BRAT. never was a NERD, geek, supa Freak. Just the same typical Angie-La && LOVING IT =D.

Juicyness*- yesterday when i was at a confirmation meeting... haha XD okie ummm nikki, vanessa, miranda, griffith && adam and i were alll in one bench at church, after confession and Adam's Lola a.k.a grandmother was sitting infront of us, so like we were talking so much and we were passing around notes in church okie in CHURCH, and on that piece of paper it had all these tables of tallyS representing who are the hottest// coolest// greatest people ever so you had to like put your vote. i decided to make up a tally chart of my own and on the top of the tally i wrote ADAM BRODY and S.P  and then at the bottom of of the teee table. i put tones and tones and tones and tones of tallys!

so i mma gonna BOUNCE skadoodlez!



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