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Payphone | Maroon 5 ft. Wiz Khalifa
Posted on May 25, 2012 via VIII XXVI 'XCIII with 87 notes
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I was watching TV when I came across the drama “Dream High” on a local channel. I really like that drama. I spent like two days of sleepless nights after work just to finish that series more than a year ago. That show basically revolves around the lives of a group of talented teenagers who are striving to become singers, their journey to stardom, and their romances. Above is basically my favorite song from its album, IU’s “Someday”.
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My Favorite Types of Hugs
- Tight hugs: The ones where they just hug you super tight for a long time with no words.
- Unexpected hugs: The ones where you’re just doing your own thing and they come from behind and hug you unexpectedly.
- Lift up hugs: The ones where you run up to them, and they have their arms all wide, and you just run up and you lift up your legs and they carry you.
- Spinning hugs: The ones where they hug you & spin you around in circles.
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Posted on May 21, 2012 via Stay Positive with 15,870 notes
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A 5th grade teacher was teaching her students a lesson. Instead of using the books that were given to her for her intervention reading class (which were for 2nd graders) for the lesson, she decided to use the lyrics of a song (pic) and asked her student to tell her what where the three word the artist was referring. Many of the students wrote “I love you” or “I miss you” all except one student that wrote “I am sorry” the teacher asked him what made him say that, the student said “I am sorry, because I never said that to my mother and I feel that is why she left me” the teacher then remembered that this brilliant kid was being raised by his grandmother because his mother was not capable to raise him.
The thing about music is that one simple lyric can mean so many things depending on what is going in the life of the person that is listening to it. Music also can teach kids that just because a majority sees it one way, it doesn’t mean it’s right and it’s ok to see things differently.
This teacher has won numerous awards, has a masters degree and many of her students have won national awards. Before I forget these student are mostly all coming from low income homes and single parents. So if this one teacher can use music to teach her students to shine, students that in most cases would be disregarded. Why can’t we continue to have music taught in schools?
Last thing Im very proud to say that the teacher in this story is my wife.
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Posted on May 20, 2012 via Stay Positive with 14,118 notes
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Let’s switch roles this time.
This time, I’ll be the one to hurt you, make sure I lose connections with you and have you cry at night. I won’t be the one in pain, i won’t be the one losing sleep, and ultimately, I won’t be the one to get hurt anymore. Let’s see how much of this you can take because when you did it to me, I took so much of it. You don’t realize how much it hurts till you experience it.
thisthisthis.
Posted on May 20, 2012 via EP with 1,378 notes
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Ryanna Giang. Chinese. Viet. South Jersey is where I'm at. Nov. 2. 1996. Dont be scared. I don't bite..hard.
