"miscellaneous" feelings.....

Sao lại không ...? anh mới tra từ điển nên biết "miscellaneous feelings" là cái gì rồi .. chỉ sợ cái từ điển cổ lổ sĩ này không cập nhật đúng thông tin nên hoạ may mới hiểu sai thôi ... hì hì ...
Với lại trái tim trên tặng chung cho mọi người đỡ ganh tị nhau chứ ... , anh mà đứng ra tặng riêng cho ai trên này thì có mà chít ... à .... Vòng tay của anh đây rộng lắm, mà còn không giữ nổi tim mình để nó chạy lung tung , lang thang trên diễn đàn .... nhưng dù sao nếu để ôm thức ăn thì vô tư ... hê hê ... ( cái này thì đồng cảm với em nhé ... hì hì )
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One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd."
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> I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
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> As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes.
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> My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.
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> I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now.
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> I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends. He said yes. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him.
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> Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!" He just laughed and handed me half the books.
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> Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship.
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> Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation.
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> I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.
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> He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. Boy, sometimes I was jealous.
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> Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled.
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> "Thanks," he said.
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> As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."
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> I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.
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> "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."
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> I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.
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> Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse.
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> God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others.
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> You now have two choices, you can:
> 1) Pass this on to your friends or
> 2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart.
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> As you can see, I took choice number 1. "Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."
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> There is no beginning or end..Yesterday is history.
> Tomorrow is mystery.
> Today is a gift.
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You may be a person of the world but you might also be a world of one person

Hìhìhì.....đúng là không hổ danh thần dân của D2...bravo gamaiuot.........
This is for you....wonder whether there are any chances those words will be read???....
There is nothing like an old friend. With old friends, the only requirement is that you be yourself...You can say whatever is on your mind and do whatever you feel like doing.You never have to worry because you know your friendship is not based on perfection, but on respect and acceptance.
With old friends, you can share the most intimate and important aspects of yourself, knowing that their beauty and value will be recognized and appreciated.
With old friends, distance has no meaning or power. There's a bridge made of love and memories, joys and sorrows, that connects old friends and keeps them close.
With old friends, you feel safe. They've been there for you through the roughest storms so you know you can trust them, believe in them and count on them. You know they will be at your side so there is peace within your heart.
With old friends, you never feel lonely because the roots that bind you have grown deep and strong. Your friendship has withstood the test of time.
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So....old friends are always the ones you cherish the most... isn't that always true to everyone???

Hơ hơ .. ở đây không có dịch thuật Anh-Việt sao ... ? Bó tay .. híc híc ... mặc dù thấy sơ sơ và hiểu sơ sơ ... , mấy chú A2 và halamntu đâu rồi .. dịch mấy cái này cho anh em xem chơi đi nào ... , chẳng lẽ chỉ có mỗi ban D thôi à ... hì hì ...
BC
Đời là bể khổ , học là bể đầu và yêu là lủng túi ...
U 'll be alone if U don't need me , and U 're crazy if U need me ...