Oh My God...this is soooooo creepy. try this. You will be scared to death.

Now listen to me! Read through all of this, and don't stop till you hit the bottom, or you'll regret it!

the stuff in bold is the stuff that I (regi) put in

UNITED WE STAND

1) New Your City has 11 letters

2) Afghanistan has 11 letters.

3) Rasmin Yuseb (The terrorist who threatened to destroy the Twin Towers in 1993) has 11 letters.

4) George W Bush has 11 letters.

5) The two twin towers make an 11.

This could be a mere coincidence, but this gets more interesting:

1) The first plane crashing against the Twin Towers was the flight number 11.

2) Flight 11 was carrying 92 passengers. 9 + 2 = 111.

3) Flight 77 which also hit Twin Towers, was carrying 65 passengers. 6 + 5 = 11

4) The tragedy was on September 11, or 9/11 as it is now known. 9 + 1 + 1 = 11.

Sheer coincidence...?! Read on and make up your own mind:

1) the total number of victims inside all the hi-jacked planes was 254. 2 + 5 + 4 = 11.

2) September 11 is the day number 254 of the calendar year.

Again 2 + 5 + 4 = 11

3) The Madrid bombing took place on 3/11/2004. 3 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 0 + 0 + 4 = 11.

4) The tragedy of Madrid happened 911 days after the Twin Towers incident.

Sheer coincidence..?! Read on and make up your own mind: Now this is where things get totally eerie:

The most recognised symbol for the US, after the Stars & Stripes, is the Eagle. The following verse is taken from the Quran, the Islamic holy book:

"For it is written that a son of Arabia would awaken a fearsome Eagle. The wrath of the Eagle would be felt throughout the lands of Allah and lo, while some of the people trembled in despair still more rejoiced: for the wrath of the Eagle cleansed the lands of Allah and there was peace."

That verse is number 9.11 of the Quran.

Still unconvinced about all of this..?! Try this and see how you feel afterwards. THIS SCARED ME TO DEATH

Open Microsoft Word or Word Pad and do the following. This is really true....it's soooooooo creepy!!!! I almost screamed.

1)Type n capitals Q33 NY obviously don't capitalize the 33. Ths is the flight number of the first plane to hit one of the Twin Towers

2) Highlight the Q33 NY.

3) Change the font size to 48. You don't really have to change it to 48...it's just so you see it more clearly...so i reccoment changing it

4) Change the font to WINGDINGS (scariest part of all)

Extremely scary huh? It really does work...

This World of ours...

Is a world of everything.

It can hold many secrets untold, many things unsaid, many thoughts unspoken.

It can hold many wounds unhealed, many holes not patched, and many hearts not happy.

It has sorrow and fear, coldness and despair.

But this world can be a happy one.

It can hold many laughs laughed, many joys fufilled, many great thoughts told aloud.

It can hold many wounds healed over time, many holes patched up from the past, and many people with happy hearts.

It has happiness, laughter, healing and love.

It is you that can choose which world to live. The one filled with sorrow, fear, coldness and despair, or the one filled with happiness, laughter, healing and love.

You can choose to hurt others, either physically or emotionally, either temporary or permanant, or you can choose to help those who have been hurt, either by getting them through a tough time, or putting a bandaid on a scraped knee.

Everything you do has an impact on how you will live your life.

There are no shortcuts. No backroads, no secret passageways.

You can turn to drugs, alcohol and sex for comfort, or you can turn to family, friends, and people that you trust. You can turn your back on everything you believe, or you can follow your faith blindly with all your heart. You can be unwilling on whether to walk the whole journey, or you can walk the whole way, knowing that you're loved and supported throughout everything.

You can follow your heart, mind, body and soul, and do what you know is right, or you can follow the things that you want to do; the things that you know are wrong

By the actions you take and the choices you make, you decide what road to take, what path to follow, what life to lead.

If you like the showSlacker Cats, don't read any further.

The show Slacker Cats is the Stupidest show in the world. I was forced to watch it because abcfamily was on and my clicker is broken. i wasn't watching it really, i was more posting on where's fluf:the website. anyway, from the little things i heard, this show is worse than southpark and family guy, and any other stupid cartoon show that you can think of. I almost died watching it..and oh my goodness. i'm watching the little up next think next to the ending credits, and it's on AGAIN!!! i think that i'm going to fling myself out my window. the stupid show. the cats talk to the people, and they talk back. they pee and poop on tables. they cut off each other's ears, and vibrate when they want to crap. i can't think of a better way to say that. they're like "i'm looking for porn" um ew. the cartoon humans make out and the cat tries to stop it but they don't move. cat's don't get stressed...and if they do, they don't talk about it and go to mexico. or talk about going to mexico. woah. RACIST!! they said mexico is full of dirty college kids getting ripped. that's not really racist, but i want it to be because this is the stupidest show. and the girl cat thing...her voice is the most annoying voice i have ever heard. cat's don't wear lipstick or carry purses. or wear blue eyeshadow. OR TALK! or go to the highway and wait to get hit by a car after being told to do that by another cat. cat's also don't book vacations. i wonder if anyone likes this show...if you do then i'm not being mean, just stating my opinion very loudly. if you like the show, then you peobably should have stopped reading at the beginning...hmm maybe i'll put a warning. i'm being mean to the show and the writers and the people who do the voices....but this is what i think. hmmm i've gotten off topic. i'm not going to elaborate any more on this topic because i feel like i'm going to die. ahh.

You can read now.

I got a white board calendar. on the 31st, i have written "Earth eats me, Gigi, and Dragon."

that concludes this blog.

it makes me mad the internet explorer doesn't work for me right now and i can't copy and paste something that i want to on a blog that i want to make. that probably makes no sense...whatever.

so i will write other stuff instead.

i'm home from florida finally...and when i feel like it i'll write about my horrible airport experiences.

my grandfather went in for surgery for prostate cancer, and he's doing well.

my mom got all new floors and carpets in our house, because now we're moving. i really don't want to move. it's not like we're moving far away, but my best friend lives next door and i'm afraid that if i move we'll see so much less of each other. and that's really not good. we're basically sisters. we do EVERYTHING together.

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okay, now i feel like typing so i'll tell you about my flight.

so flights. we had to rebook it because my mom wanted to stay longer to see my grandfather off to the hospital. so we changed it to 2:06 PM and had a layover in Atlanta for 2 hours. We were set to get home at 7:30. so we go to the airport, and i'm hungry. so i buy a hoagie, like 5 minutes before the plane takes off. i go onto the plane without checking it, and when i open it up, i realize that i got the grossest thing in the world. i wanted an italian hoagie with lettuce. that's it. i got roast beef, turkey and ham, with mayo and tomatoes. that ruined my appitite...for like an hour. so we landed. i get food...yum. then my mom and me take to counting people walking by who are talking on their cell phones. we got up to i think 74 in about 5 minutes. then we moved. i had a lot of stuff in my hands. we got to seats in a different gate, and i realize that i don't have my wristlet. inside that was 170 dollars, my house keys, giftcertificates, and my library card. we searched the whole airport, and nothing. so that's either in someone's house that stole it, or sitting at the airport, hidden from the human eye's view. anyway, we realize that the gate for our flight has a completely different plane going out of it. and the flight time was later than we were supposed to take off at. so we go and look at the departure board, and see that flight 340 to philadelphia was delayed until 8:13. we were supposed to go at 5:30. then it was moved to 8:26. but then, we switched gates, and we were going to leave at 6:35. that turned into 6:56, so we get out, and the captain said we had 20 planes ahead of us. we waited for an hour on the turmac. we finally take off at about 8. we got off the plane around 10, and then we came home. long, long day.