Friday, December 03, 2004


"Life consists not in holding good cards but in playing those you hold well. "
A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the
night. They
loved each other a lot..
Girl: "slow down a little.. I'm scared.."
Boy: "No, it's so fun.."
Girl: "please..it's so scary.."
Boy: "Then say that you love me.."
Girl: "Fine..I love you..can you slow down now?"
Boy: "Give me a big hug.."
The girl gave him a big hug.
Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's
uncomfortable and its
bothering me while i drive."
The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle
had crashed
into a building because its brakes were broken.
There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one
died, and the other had survived......
The guy knew that the brakes were broken. He didn't want to let
the girl
know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared.
Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a
hug from
her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and died
himself...

- n|x - was loved at 5:25 PM
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