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.Wednesday, July 30, 2008 ' 12:48 PM Y
Alright readers, something.........

Did you have some scientific reasoning
that told you that you're going to have a boy or a girl?
Should be interesting, here it goes...
* This test requires more active participation on the part of the prognosticator.



First of all, a ring that originally belongs to you.
And a red strands through it..



And you got this.



Suspend it over your palms.
For boys on the left
and the girls on the right. (nan zuo nu you)

If the ring rotates counterclockwise, it's a boy.
If it rotates clockwise, it's a girl.
(keep your hand steady, don't move
trust me, the red strands swing itself.)
After the first time,
(when you got your result
whether it rotates to counterclockwise or clockwise)
use your another hand to pause it,
and do it again and again until it stop moving.
And you'll get to know how many children you'll have,
and whether its a girl or a boy, no harm trying !

I've tried this test on mom,
whose got me and my elder brother,
so it rotates 1st
counterclockwise,
and 2nd time,
clockwise,
and the 3rd, as what as I expected,
it does not rotates!
it's damnnnnn accurate.


















Talking to myself and feeling old..
Sometimes I'd like to quit.
nothing ever seems to fit..
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown.
What I've got they used to call the blues,
nothing is really wrong,
Just feeling like I don't belong.
Walking around some kind of a lonely clown..
Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you.
Its nice to know somebody loves me.
It seems that its the only thing to do.
To run and find the one who loves me...
What I feel is come and gone before,
no need to talk it out,
we know what its all about..

loved







THE LOVE-ED ONE;Y

name
age
birthday
etc.


SHE WANTSY


your wishes

SCREAM;TALKY

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BREAKAWAYS;Y

friend
friend
friend
friend

CLAPSY

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