Hi everyone..Hope everyone is doing good? It is cold where i live. I live in Michigan.. usually around this time it's still hot out, but when you live in michigan this is the kind of weather you are gonna get...it's 56 outside..to cold..lol..it was a rather boring day to..nothing to do at all..i hate boring days like this..so i decided to write blog..lol..oh yeah! my brother is getting married..i'm happy:D...well i have nothing more to say but..Later! lol 8)

 Here's an update on the school thing. i got classes and i bought the books i need and i start on monday...i am so happy...i can't wait..:) ...BTW...i have a myspace profile if anyone wants to see it....i also have pics on it....so you can see what i look like...lol.....if you have myspace and would like to be added that is no problem just write me a messege that you are from tv.com...Here is my url for myspace profile.

http://www.myspace.com/princesskagome18...Later

I am really happy!....i got accepted to Henry Ford Community College!...I hope to be starting pretty soon...I still have a lot of paperwork and that to do..but it will get done really soon..I hope...lol...Well for those of you who don't know...I am going to college for physical therapist assistant....then after i am done with that or while i am doing that i am gonna go for massage therapist....I have alot coming up for me..but i know i can do it!  i will keep u guys posted on anything new that comes up.

This is something to think about when

negative people are doing their
Best to rain on your parade.  So remember

this story the next time
someone who knows nothing and cares less

tries to make your life miserable.


A woman was at her hairdresser's getting her

 hair styled for a trip to
Romewith her husband.  She mentioned

the trip to the hairdresser, who
responded, " Rome?,

Why would anyone want to go there?

It's crowded and
dirty. You're crazy to go to Rome.  So,

how are you getting there?"


We're taking Continental," was the reply.

"We got a great rate!"


"Continental?" exclaimed the hairdresser.  

"That's a terrible airline.
Their planes are old, their flight attendants

are ugly, and they're
always late.  So, where are you staying in Rome ?"


"We'll be at this exclusive little place over

on Rome 's Tiber River called Teste."


"Don't go any further.  I know that place.  Everybody thinks it's gonna
be something special and exclusive, but

it's really a dump, the worst
hotel in the city!  The rooms are small,

the service is surly, and
they'reoverpriced.  So, whatcha' doing

when you get there?"


"We're going to go to see the Vaticanand

we hope to see the Pope."


"That's rich," laughed the hairdresser.  

"You and a million other
people trying to see him.  He'll look the

size of an ant.  Boy, good luck on
this lousy trip of yours.  You're going to

need it."


A month later, the woman again came in

for a hairdo.  The hairdresser
asked her about her trip to Rome .


"It was wonderful," explained the woman,

"not only were we on time in
one of Continental's brand new planes,  but

it was overbooked and they
bumped us up to first class.  The food and

 wine were wonderful, and I
had a handsome 28-year-old steward who

 waited on me hand and foot.   And the
hotel was great!   They'd just finished a

$5 million remodeling job and
now it's a jewel, the finest hotel in the city.  

They, too, were
overbooked, so they apologized and gave

us their owner's suite at no
extra charge!"


"Well," muttered the hairdresser, "that's

all well and good, but I know
you didn't get to see the Pope."


"Actually, we were quite lucky, because

as we toured the Vatican , a
Swiss Guard tapped me on the shoulder,

and explained that the Pope likes to
meet some of the visitors, and if I'd

be so kind as to step into his private
room and wait, the Pope would personally

greet me.  Sure enough, five
minutes later, the Pope walked through the

door and shook my hand! I
knelt down and he spoke a few words to me."


"Oh, really! What'd he say?"


He said, "Where'd you get the sh**** hairdo?



Give me a sense of humor, Lord,
Give me the grace to see a joke,
To get some humor out of life,
And pass it on to other folk.

Yesterday i went to a grad party for my friend and it was soooo fun.:D My cousin was the DJ...He dj's quite a bit....but it is really good music he plays....Anyways, everyone danced(even me)....I didn't get home until like 3 in the morning....For coming home at that time i woke up at 10 this moring...which isn't bad, but most people sleep in longer...Now my legs are hurting me from dancing so much...the bad part was that it was soooo hot outside...that didn't stop us though from dancing...well i guess that is about it for now..talk to you guys later:P

This is beautiful! Try not to cry...

Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?"


The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it."


Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"


The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."



Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.

"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.


Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."


Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.


It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:

"Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?' "God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.

Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm, sure the food will be great.


Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?


Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.

"this is not meant to offend anyone"

DEFINITELY THE BEST E-MAIL OF THE YEAR !!!!!
>A man was sick and tired of going to work every day while his wife
stayed
>home.
>He wanted her to see what he went through so he prayed:
>"Dear Lord: I go to work every day and put in 8 hours while my wife
merely
>stays at home.
>I want her to know what I go through, so please allow her body to
switch
>with mine for a day. Amen.
>God, in his infinite wisdom, granted the man's wish.
>The next morning, sure enough, the man awoke as a woman.
>He arose, cooked breakfast for his mate, awakened the kids, set out
their
>school clothes, fed them breakfast, packed their lunches, drove them
to
>school, came home and picked up the dry cleaning, took it to the
cleaners
>and stopped at the bank to make a deposit, went grocery shopping, then
>drove
>home to put away the groceries, paid the bills and balanced the
chequebook.
>He cleaned the cat's litter box and bathed the dog. Then it was
already 1
>P.M. and he hurried to make the beds, do the laundry, vacuum, dust,
and
>sweep and mop the kitchen floor.
>Ran to the school to pick up the kids and got into an argument with
them on
>the way home.
>Set out milk and cookies and got the kids organized to do their
homework,
>then set up the ironing board and watched TV while he did the ironing.
>At 4:30 he began peeling potatoes and washing vegetables for salad,
breaded
>the pork chops and snapped fresh beans for supper.
>After supper, he cleaned the kitchen, ran the dishwasher, folded
laundry,
>bathed the kids, and put them to bed.
>At 9 P.M. he was exhausted and, though his daily chores weren't
finished,
>he
>went to bed where he was expected to make love, which he managed to
get
>through without complaint.
>The next morning, he awoke and immediately knelt by the bed and said:
Lord,
>I don't know what I was thinking. I was so wrong to envy my wife's
being
>able to stay home all day. Please, oh please, let us trade back."
>The Lord, in his infinite wisdom, replied: "My son, I feel you have
learned
>your lesson and I will be happy to change things back to the way they
>were."
>You'll just have to wait nine months, though. You got pregnant last
night!"
>
>Voted Women's Favorite E-mail of the Year

Hi, i'm new here and would like to get to know some more people. If you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask me. I'll try to answer them as quickly as possible. thanx :)