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2 Jul 2012 12:17 PM
Ed and his wife norma go to the state fair every year, and every year Ed says;NORMA, i,d like to ride in that helicopter. norma always replies, i know Ed, but that helicopter ride is 50 BUCKS,and 50 BUCKS is 50 bucks.// One year ED said;;NORMA,im 73 if i dont ride that helicopter, i,ll never get that chance, norma made her reply,;;; the PILOT over heard and said i,ll take you both for a ride. if you can stay quiet for the entire ride. i wont charge a penny// if you say one word its 50 BUCKS.. ED AND NORMA agreed, the pilot did all his fancy manoeuvres,but not a word was heard. when they landed, he turned to ED and said;; i did everything i could to get you to, YELL but you didn,t IM INPRESSED;; ED replied i almost said something, when NORMA FELL OUT. but you know50 BUCKS IS 50 BUCKS. cheers to every one stelle,
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16 Jun 2012 8:30 AM
I don,t have the time to be tired.I haven.t the space for a slump. Thoses persons genteely exhausted.... Well, frankly they give me the hump. OK, i,ll admit im jealous, Id like to be fragile and wan.But i,m just a stuck up ugly ducking, Who,s never a swan lol. I havent a moment for moaning, The chores are all jostling in queues, Im trying to keep in order, By issuing IOUs, I,d really like someone. to gift me. An extra 12 hours, in each day,Wrapped up in ribbon and brought by, the man in the ads for milk tray, oooo. Ican,t see the work for dissipating. Or even abating a smidge. Perhaps i will simply swap brushes. And go off and paint the FORTH BRIDGE,But, hey.. i,ve a dream ambition, Long standing and heartfelt, and deep. To treat myself to a vacation and spend the whole fortnight asleep. cheersssss stelle. xxxxx
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17 May 2012 10:25 AM
In a world where we are, always rushing around. When we have many tasks, to fulfill. when there never seems, time to pause and reflect, we all need a moment, to rest and relax.To rid our minds of worries and care. To count up the blessings, which we surely will find,And turn all dreams, into prayers, It is when we are quiet , and empty our mind. When silence comes, creeping like balm. That we hear, in the stillness the answers we seek. In the small voice we hear in the calm. cheers, stelle
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8 Mar 2012 7:01 AM
How useful to be a chameleon, Changing colour to mood. Blood red for terrible temper,And blue if i want to be rude.I,ll be black when i,m feeling downhearted,And green on the first day of spring.Bright orange when yeilding to passion.And pink if i just a fling.Strong brown as the leaves turn in autumm, Turquoise when eating gateaux,Golden while swimming in Cyprus,And purple as age starts to show.Yolk yellow,s the colours in summer. Pure white when there,s snow in the air.I.ll be tarten while riding a camel. With tangrine streaks in my hair. Changing colour according to mood, But on balance I, D rather be human --- chameleons eat SPIDERS NOT FOOD YUK. cheers stella.
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8 Mar 2012 7:01 AM
How useful to be a chameleon, Changing colour to mood. Blood red for terrible temper,And blue if i want to be rude.I,ll be black when i,m feeling downhearted,And green on the first day of spring.Bright orange when yeilding to passion.And pink if i just a fling.Strong brown as the leaves turn in autumm, Turquoise when eating gateaux,Golden while swimming in Cyprus,And purple as age starts to show.Yolk yellow,s the colours in summer. Pure white when there,s snow in the air.I.ll be tarten while riding a camel. With tangrine streaks in my hair. Changing colour according to mood, But on balance I, D rather be human --- chameleons eat SPIDERS NOT FOOD YUK. cheers stella.
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