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In a weekly "test" single people who are looking for a partner ask their mother and their best friend to help.Their mother chooses one partner and their best friend chooses another.The test is to see who can choose the best partner!
This week's single man is Richard Taylor,a 26-year-old musician from Southampton.His mother Meg chooses one girl,and his best friend Danny chooses another.Then Richard goes on a tarehe with each girl.Which girl does he prefer?Who knows him better,his mother au his best friend?Who chooses the right girl for him?


"I usually work in England but sometimes I work abroad...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Here are some zaidi texts from people.
1.Writing and then sending a funny e-mail au text message to my friends.And of course,imagining their faces when they read it.

2.I really like driving at night when there's no traffic,listening to my favourite music.I feel completely free.

3.Staying in kitanda on Sunday morning and kusoma the newspaper.Then getting up very late and having my dog for a walk.

4.I enjoy going to the jym and really getting tired then taking a long hot kuoga followed kwa a nice hot cup of tea.There's nothing better.

5.Turning off my computer at the end of the day.Leaving work,and getting into my car to go home!It's the best moment of the day.I upendo it!
Mick Jagger went back to his old school recently-for the first time since he left in 1961.He was invited to the school to open the 'Mick Jagger Performing Arts centre',a new muziki and drama department at Dartford Grammar School.

Jagger alisema that he was 'honoured' that the centre was name after him.But in a newspaper interview 2 days before he told the journalist that in fact he hated school and that he used to be a rebel.

He didn't use to do the homework-'there was far too much'-and he was continually at war with the teachers.He used to break the rules all the time,especially rules he thought...
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A new ripoti on life in 2020 was published yesterday.This ripoti predicts big changes,not just in technology but also changes in the way we live.These are some of the predictions for work and family life.

Family life:
1.One in five fathers will be househusbands,while the mothers go out to work.
2.People will live near other people who have the same interests as them,for example in golf villages.
3.There will often be 3 generations living in the same house,e.g. grandparents,parents,and children.
4.People will live until their mid-eighties,but women will still live slightly longer than men.



Work and...
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posted by liviabutterfly
Chapter [#2]

Narrators POV

An old man in a vazi, pazia walked into the neighborhood in which Olivia lived. Everyone stared at him as he walked around.

Olivia's POV

I smiled brightly as I dived into the ocean, "wait up!!!" Oliver laughed as my five brothers ran after me with surfboards, buggy boards, buckets for picking up sea shells, and dad brought out our special maid sandcastle buckets. They were big and made the best structures ever!!! Plus our family is known for our sand castles/structures. I smiled and dived down, feeling the salty cold water against my skin, it's the best feeling ever. When...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 2

I pull into the driveway of the cafe. I look into my rear view mirror. I look good. (Laugh) I get out of the car then fix my clothes. I'm ready. Just be yourself. Ok. I'm walking in. Don't fall. Don't fall .. He sees me. Just walk up to him.

"Hey."
"Hey. Glad wewe could make it." alisema Lucas
"I'm glad wewe could make it, too."
"Well. I work here so..." alisema Lucas
"You work here? Cool."
"Yeah. This is actually my mom's cafe. Let me introduce you." alisema Lucas
"Oh goody." I alisema nervously

Good impression. Good impression. Good impression.

"Mom, this is Brooke. Brooke, my mom." alisema Lucas
"Pleasure...
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posted by rory2011
chapter (2)

john and carrie went to the museum ,they tried to find anything that give them some information about room 780 but sadly they didn't find much
the keeper saw them ,he know that something bad happened to them
the keeper call them "hey ,you", john and carrie "you meant us "
the keeper "yea ,follow me"
john and carrie followed the keeper they have no idea where they're going
the keeper entered carrie and john to his room
john asked "what wewe want from us?"
the keeper "your friend died? "
carrie" how did wewe know that?"
the keeper "oh come on this museum is suck no one visiting it ,and you...
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posted by para-scence
I know the Columbine Massacre anniversary was Friday, so I decided to put up a story I wrote about it. I wrote this a couple months zamani from the viewpoint of Craig Scott. Please maoni and let me know what wewe think.

“Craig! Get up! We’re going to be late!“ My sister Rachel pounded her fist on my door. I reluctantly opened my eyes to look at the clock. I had only ten dakika to get ready. I cursed under my breath and got dressed quickly, not bothering to grab anything to eat. I got to Rachel’s car just before she was about to ditch me. I tried to catch up on my algebra homework on the...
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posted by Okuni
Just a short one-shot I thought of on the spot...Mother's siku is coming so I thought, why not? It's not that good, just so wewe know...

I hate her. I really really hate her. Sure she's the woman who gave me my life. Sure she's the woman who raised me all the sixteen years I've been alive since my father left us shortly after my birth. But I cannot bring myself to upendo her. What has she ever done that actually made me smile? She has always been a cruel and selfish woman who would do anything to get what she wanted. She would gladly hurt others for her own benefit, even me, her own flesh and blood....
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posted by MickCayla133
Logan was walking through palmwoods looking for Carlos, he saw him kwa the pool with Jennifer's so he walked towards them, he alisema Hi". The Jennifer's alisema hujambo Logan. Carlos had alisema hujambo logan, what are wewe doing. Logan says I am good, I am trying to get away from Camille she gets on my last nerves. Camille says hujambo logie want to go out with me saturday night for kiss and tell. Logan says no i can't maybe i will ask someone else okay. *camille had left*. Carlos says i better find a girl to go with me at Kiss and Tell. Jennifer 2 says i wanna go with wewe *She had smiled*. Jennifer 1 says No,...
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posted by GodIsGood
Dear Cambelle,
It’s great to hear from you! How have wewe been? wewe mom and Leah say hi. It’s kind of annoying that your aunt’s house doesn’t have a computer, so we have to konokono mail each other.
I know wewe want to keep a low profile, but
We all miss wewe a lot Cambelle. My dad says wewe should come back. And mom wants to send wewe cookies. (She still thinks you're too thin).
I took your sister to the zoo yesterday. No wonder wewe nicknamed her Panda! She loves those bears.
Victor Terrah also emailed me. He wants to get a hold of wewe so wewe two can spar again. I could be wrong, but I think...
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Summertime, June, 16th, 1934
Detectives surrounding the area of the lake. A dead body was found. A young girl's body. The young girl was Anna Hawkes, nine years old, blond hair, green eyes. My best friend.......ex best friend. Let's just say, this little girl did not play nice with me and left me forgotten. She's lucky. Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky. The detectives found her and not me. Well, I'm sorta used to it since I've always known to be forgotten and alone. Now, I'm dead, forgotten, alone, wet, and sunk deep into the water. How did Little Miss Anna Hawkes die? Hehe, me of course. She drowned...
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posted by Insight357
    “You did what?!?” Lucifer shouted.
    “You heard me. I got to her first,” Xavier alisema with a smug look.
    “I told wewe that I wouldn’t mind dating her. I thought wewe would’ve taken the hint,” Lucifer alisema exasperatedly.
    “No, I didn’t take the hint, because I like her, too,” alisema Xavier.
    “Even Wyatt would’ve understood that hint,” argued Lucifer.
    “Well, Wyatt has known wewe longer, and he is-” Xavier was interrupted kwa the door slamming...
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HEY! SORRY I HAVEN’T ilitumwa ANYTHING IN SO LONG, IT’S BEEN LIKE A mwaka SINCE MY LAST POST. I DON’T REALLY HAVE ANY EXCUSES BUT DON’T WORRY I’M BACK NOW! ANYWAY THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER IN THE MY TRUE upendo SERIES- I’M SO SAD! ALTHOUGH I upendo IT VERY MUCH AND HAVE REALLY ENJOYED uandishi IT, I FEEL THAT I HAVE EXHAUSTED NESSIE’S STORY NOW. BUT I WILL BE uandishi ANOTHER, TWILIGHT RELATED SERIES WHETHER IT WILL BE ABOUT NESSIE au NOT, I DON’T KNOW. ANYWAY THANKS FOR STICKING WITH ME FOR SO LONG AND I KNOW THIS HAS BEEN A VERY LONG MESSAGE BUT IF ANY OF wewe ARE GOOD AT ART OR...
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posted by Insight357
The kengele rang, Elizabeth, and Wyatt had to go to class. They had every class together except for first period. Elizabeth went to art class while Wyatt went to music.
All through art Elizabeth drew out a sketch of her left wrist. This piece of artwork would be hanging on the ukuta outside the art room. She was glad people would see it. She was going to be curious to see how many people she could piss off.
* * *
During muziki Wyatt stared out the window, thinking. Thinking of the best time to tell Elizabeth. He figured he would do it during Algebra two. It would be one of the easiest classes to...
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Chapter one
Okay this is a really bila mpangilio stroy but I was bored and I couldn't get this idea out of my head. In my opinion it is really badly written so sorry.

“Okay Class, wewe have the rest of the period to finish this quiz. This is the last grade before your midterm so work well, and remembers what we studied,” alisema my Mr. Grazing, my math teacher. He was the kind of teacher kids pick on and make fun of behind his back. I hate math, so I don’t care for him as a teacher much. He usually wears a sweater vest and weird 1950 glasses that squeeze his nose at the tip.

I stared at the Chapter...
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