<body> USED TO BE-
...THE LAST ROMANCE

Kayla Sloan
I'm from panama. I was adopted when I was very young. I have a little sister who I love and a great mother.I live in Italy going to school.I love working with kids and somedau hope to teach them.

...THE NEXT ROMANCE

WISH: You can never be to old to stop wishing. to be a great daughter/mother/wife To someday make a differce in the world or to those I help. One day will be able to see my friends.

...ROMANTIC STARS

ICE ANGEL
XIAXUE
SASSYJAN


...PREVIOUS ROMANCES
  • September 2005
  • October 2005
  • November 2005
  • December 2005
  • January 2006
  • February 2006
  • March 2006
  • April 2006
  • June 2006
  • September 2006
  • October 2006
  • November 2006
  • October 2009

  • ...SWEETALKS

    1tym - one love
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    ...ROMANCE GODDESS

    layout design, coding, photo-editing,

    by ice angel



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    Thursday, September 29, 2005


    Every night a young girly walked out into the fields no lights nothing.
    All she did was sit there and sing to her self. she sang songs of peace,love,famliy , sadness. One night has she sat there a star came down and asked why she sat in the dark. she replied that her family didn't have candels that she came from a poor family. The little star was sad she never knew life with out light. she bacame friends with the little girl. Every night they would meet and the girl would sing of her days. Pretty soon all the stars came to hear her sing even the moon.
    One night she did not come and so the moon went to her house and saw the mother crying over the little girl. He asked her what is wrong and she told him that her daughter was sick. And there was nothing she could do.
    that very night the moon went back and the stars what has happen. They all cryed for they didnt want her to die. So they decided that they would bring her to the skies and make her a star. The next day the moon went back and told mother what was going to happen she agreed for she didn't want her baby to die. Up in night they went and that is were the little girl lived. She told stories and sang to them. For she saw the sorrows in the world.

    Every night you see a shoting star just remember that it the stras crying for those that are dying make a wish and wish them good health. For you never know if it might come true.

    i miss what i used to be ;