Here are links to some of my favorite web pages.

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/dontstop.php
http://www.mshepp.com/onlytime.htm
http://youtube.com/watch?v=Z2ie18YOwUc&search=Vitamin%20C
http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/mariobacktothestart
http://media.putfile.com/zelda-music-video

Here are some very heartbreaking 9/11 tapes. **Warning: The following videos could be considered disturbing.**

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EE9TLgCVLBM&search=phone%20call%20world%20trade
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C4IpsFCdtpk&mode=related&search=phone%20call%20world%20trade
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5rsXvK7-l9E&mode=related&search=phone%20call%20world%20trade

Here are some of the scariest things that have ever happened to me.

When I was 12 someone with a big gun (looked like an assault rifle)
broke into my house when I was home alone. I grabbed the cordless phone
and called 911 and hid. I hid under my bed because that was the only
hiding place I had. He came upstairs and he found me, he was really
tall and dressed head to toe in camo. He pointed the gun at me and told
me to come out and I listened. He said, "wheres the money?" "what
money?" "tell me where it is or I'll shoot you..." He locked me
in the closet and just hung around the house for a while, looking for
stuff to steal. When the police knocked on the door he dragged me out
of the closet and put the gun to my head. The police just walked in
because the door was unlocked (the guy had unlocked it). They ran up the stairs and shouted at him to drop the gun. He cocked it and put his finger on the trigger, but he didn't fire. For a couple of minutes the police were negotiating with him, and then silence. Suddenly he just
dropped me on the ground and tried to escape through the window, but
the police officers caught him. I told my parents and the police what
happened and I was taken to the hospital but I was just fine.... but
the whole experience left me shuddering.


It wasn't scary for me at all. It was 14 years ago, when I was just small. It was my birthday, and it was also a cold New Years Eve. My father stayed with us as long as he could, but eventually, he had to leave for work. There was a lot to do. He kissed us all goodbye and left. At the busy intersection near the barracks where he worked, he was stopped at a red light. Out of nowhere.a big cement truck came barreling through the intersetion, ran right over the car, and kept going. My father was killed instantly. The man driving the cement truck was caught a week later, he had been drunk when the accident happened. He died of pneumonia before he was brought to trial.


I will be adding more soon....

Fine, you can drink, you can smoke, you can do drugs, and likely end up dead in the end.. It's your choice. No one can stop you. For all you young people out there, listen to my story, and don't do what I did...

Once when I was 13, I lied to my parents. I said I was going for a sleepover at a friends house; but really I went to a rave with my friends, who were all 19. As soon as we got there I was offered rum, and I said no, because I was too young. I kept getting pestered about it, so finally I accepted some. Just one bottle got me drunk, and since I couldn't really think anymore, I kept having more. When I stopped I was HEAVILY drunk, and I had even been injected with drugs (but I didn't know this until later). I fell asleep while sitting in the parking lot, chatting with my friends. When I woke up I was alone, my friends were gone and the parking lot was empty so I decided to walk home. I stepped in the front door and locked it behind me. I started feel faint, I tried to hold on to the door handle, but I collapsed to the floor just as my older sister came down the stairs. She was like "Holy **** Angel!!! What happened???"

I woke up in the hospital, and it was morning. I was completely better now. I confessed to my parents what had really happened, and only then did I find out I had been injected with drugs. I never did anything like that again...