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Hey, I'm JAYNA from HPPS St Margs Sec! I'm a proud megalifer, and I BELONG to CENTRAL 2♥. He is my strength, my fortress, my father and friend, my everything.
Artistic RHYTHMIC GYMNAST♥, and was from XJT'07, C Com'08.
Lives to S1M4J!

Tuesday, May 13, 2008 @ 9:47 PM

She slumped back down on to the cold, hard, wooden floor-clearly defeated.
That was exactly how Hannah's heart felt.
Cold, hard, maybe not wooden, but not anything as warm and fuzzy as cotton.

She knew exactly what she needed.
A friend.
She scrolled back and forth her phonebook.
Not him, oh, no not her, they're too busy, way too busy to tend to my unimportant, selfish, childish problems. No, not them.
Oh, not them either, I can't let them see the weaker side of me, I've a reputation to keep.
Soon after, she reached 'Z'.
Hannah had nobody.

In a slumped position, she heard a song,
as if a voice of an angel, singing,

I want to let Jesus love me,
put his arms around me,
lift me high so I can see that I am beautiful.
I want to let Jesus love me,
put his arms around me,
lift me high so I can see the beauty of the Lord.

Then, she smiled.
For that voice, of which was far too familiar, she realized,
was none other than her own.

Sorry ah! I'm a story person. (: Let me know if you like more stories and I'll gladly sniff out more for you :D

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves,
who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.