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| Leeftijd | 25 |
| Geboren op | 18/05/1983 |
| Geslacht | v |
| Status | vrijgezel |
| Woonplaats | Weelde |
| Provincie | Antwerpen |
| Land | België |
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| maandag, 06/10/08 22:04 | Londen was geweldig... Of is geweldig...
Nationale staking ftl, ik ben mensen niet graag tot last en een extra dagje hier klinkt super maar voelt ook een beetje lastig. Vooral met een zieke chris en ik die weer superveel last heb van mijn gewrichten.
Uitgebreid verslag en foto's wanneer ik weer thuis ben!
x | | zaterdag, 20/09/08 16:02 | Tickets in mijn handtas, nog 2 weekjes wachten, maar dan...
Londen here I come! | | donderdag, 18/09/08 14:37 | Strange confessions, funny to know we felt the same but never told eachother. 
Londen soon, scary and exciting, and really what i need right now. 2 weeks counting down! | | woensdag, 10/09/08 12:03 | | Geslaagd! | | vrijdag, 25/07/08 01:51 | * Sarah Bettens - Turn around *
As long as I can keep my head from spinning back
As long as I can keep my focus on a point that lies ahead
As long as I can move along
As long as nothing too disturbing hits me wrong
Then I turn around
And I do that, all the time
Going there feels wrong
But the past is so much fun
And all memories are sweeter cause they're gone
I always want to turn around
Theres a here and now
And people to be loved
There are ways to be discovered
Theres a green next to the rough
And sometimes I am not afraid to live
And most of all theres you and what you give
Then I turn around
And I do that, all the time
Going there feels wrong
But the past is so much fun
And all memories are sweeter cause they're gone
I always want to turn around
And I do that, all the time
Going there feels wrong
But the past is so much fun
And all memories are sweeter cause they're gone
I always want to turn around
As long as I can keep my head from spinning back
As long as I can keep my focus on a point that lies ahead
Still... miss... him...
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Om dit gastenboek te tekenen moet je wel lid zijn en je moet ingelogd zijn, je kan je op deze registreer pagina inschrijven en dan heb je ook ineens een eigen profiel. Indien je al lid bent kan je jezelf rechts bovenaan inloggen
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Contact | Email | evelineboermans@hotmail.com |
| Msn,Icq.. | ask |
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| Chat | msn |
Karakter | Lievelingskleur | | Rood en blauw | | Muzieksmaak | | Mainly rock, maar eigenlijk houd ik van bijna alle muziek, van modern tot klassiek, zolang je maar melodie hoort en niet enkel geschreew. :)
Enkele favorieten:
* Sarah Bettens
* Clouseau
* Greenday
* Anouk
* 3 Doors Down
* Embrace
* Eva Cassidy
* Snow Patrol
* Incubus
* ... | | Films | | * Moulin Rouge
* Grease
* American History X
* Threesome
* The Sixth Sence
* The Pianist
* Van Helsing
* ... | | Televisie | | All Saints | | Games | | World of Warcraft , Singstar, Guitar Hero | | Boeken | | | | Hobby´s | | Zie games :P | | Sport | | | | Lievelingseten | | Frietjes met stoofvlees, lasagna, kwarktaart | | Huisdieren | | 1 hond: Sasha, 1 poes: Gizmo | | Extra info | | After a while
After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open,
With the grace of an adult,
Not the grief of a child
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
After awhile you learn that even sunshine burns,
if you get too much
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
In stead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers
And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong
And you really do have worth,
And you can face the world ... |
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