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The Best Expression of Love is Time. The importance of things can be measured by how much time we are willing to invest in them. The more time you give to something, the more you reveal its importance & value to you. If you want to know a person's priority, just look at how they use their time.

Time is your most precious gift because you only have a set amount of it. You can make more money, but you can't make more time. When you give someone your time, you are giving them a portion of your life that you'll never get back. The essence of love is not what we think or do or provide for others, but how much we give of ourselves.

The most desired gift of love is not diamond or roses. It is focused attention. Love concentrates so intently on another that you forget yourself at that moment. Attention says, " I value you enough to give you my most precious asset- my time."

Love means giving up- yielding my preferences, comfort, goals, security, money,energy, or time for the benefit of someone else.♥

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Her name is Coleen Libardo
She is 20 years young
She is a Usyd Economics student
She luvs her day job as a swim coach
She luvs her Chucky
She luvs her friends
She luvs challenges
She luvs hanging out
She luvs the weekend!
She's a step class addict
She's a happy learner :D

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a lil comment can provoke a diary entry...
on July 10, 2005 @ 5:14 pm

i am very sensitive about sum issues.

i have been brought up this way, it is simply cause and effect.

u kno i wish parents would admit to their wrongs. cos i know if i become a parent one day, i will not alwayz live to SEEM as if i was right all the time. part of learning and goin on wif life is that you admit ur mistakes and move on. this i reckon helps build any sort of relationship.

i understand one of the twelve commandments is to respect ur parents. but does that mean that we can never speak our mind even in effect it may be a sign of disrespect? can we never show our emotions in front of our parents if it is going to disrespect them? unless of course it is happy happy emotions or woveta...

sighs

u try explaining this to them and it seems that all they can come up wif is: no, it is YOU who doesnt understand...well i want them to enlighten me through speech, not physically. What do i not understand? i dont understand how they like to stop me from doing things i like, when they let my other sibings live as they please doing things THEY like doing, and letting them do stuf that I enjoy, only cos they dont do stuf i enjoy on a regular basis.

i wish i werent so scared to approach them. i dunno how else to please them. good grades? doing chores? hermiting? do they really want an anti-social daughter? i like to sumtimes overreact and when i do so, its not in a menacing, angerstricken sort of manner, im calm most of the time when i speak or im excited... =) i understand that they do put sum rules out for my own safety like yeah, im not a huge fan of waiting at the bustop arnd midnite by myself in the cold, but dat doesnt happen too much...ive usu got chucky...

if there is anything i would like most in the world is just for them to understand me. to understand what i have been through, how hard i work, how much i need things, how much dedication i put into stuf. oh and to realise how old i am. im beginning to realise communication and context is the problem. putting up high restrictions will only cause rebellion. but my parents are smart. they kno i dont rebel. im too effing gud for my own gud. in filo they wud describe me as: hindi matapang si Karen wat worries me is, its tru...

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