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SpanishOmelette
23 Aug - 21:53
Praise God for this day... nice warm weather

SpanishOmelette
20 Aug - 23:10
NP sweet mumkin. Your company is lovely. I apologize again for late respons!

Mim
15 Aug - 18:03
sorry for slow reesponses on forum..I am back

SpanishOmelette
15 Aug - 17:48
Hewwo Sorry about VERY late reply, but thankyou for these quotes

I shall contribute. Can't remember who wrote this...

"Your religion should be less of a theory, and more of a love affair."

Mim
15 Aug - 17:43
“Success is nothing more than a few simple disciplines, practiced every day.”
― Jim Rohn

Mim
11 Aug - 20:12
“Don't ever give up.
Don't ever give in.
Don't ever stop trying.
Don't ever sell out.
And if you find yourself succumbing to one of the above for a brief moment,
pick yourself up, brush yourself off, whisper a prayer, and start where you left off.
But never, ever, ever give up.”
― Richelle E. Goodrich

Mim
11 Aug - 13:55
“Fall seven times, stand up eight.” – Japanese Proverb


Mim
27 Jul - 01:37
I love you

Mim
15 Jul - 02:38
here's to a new day xxxx

Mim
05 Jul - 17:51
birthday was great



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1 - The Squiglet Chronicles - Introduction to Squeewee
Finn C. M. Beauchamp
Mon 06 Apr 15
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We have focused much on the life of Squeewee, the slightly fattened royal Squeebrew. But all the while, he has had many a companion. Including the smallest and cutest of them all - Squiglet.

You may have met him in Chapter 18. If not, feel free to refresh yourself. -link-

He is in fact, a poet. And he has always been there to support Squeewee (and his Chef!), no matter how crazy.

So now, we shall give you his story with Squeewee, from day 1.

"Hewwo everyone. Thankyou for wewwcoming me to teww my shtory. I am jusht a poor shqueebrew, and my shtory's sheldom told.

It shtarted when I came over from Isheyand(Iceland) to meet the amashing Shqueewee. I wash told he would yove me, and I would be safe. He shertainyee yoved me alright. And I wash shafe. And I am honored to be hish friend.

But good gosh! He'sh a handfuw!

To shtart, it took me weeksh to even find Shqueewee. Eventually, I attached a GPS tracker onto his slippers, and finally found himh.

Thenh, we met in a cup of teah each. I can shtiww remember him now. All those bow-tiesh.

Sho many. I couldn't take my eyesh off them. But the teah was sho warm. And then, I deshided to shtart to talk after about 10 minutesh by jusht shaying; "Your Greatnessh..."

Oh my goodnessh I wash nervoush.

He replied with a little hissing "Yes?".

I then shaid - weww, I don't quite remember. I think it wash shomething yike thish; "Sho... you wanthed to shee meh? My name is Squighlet. I moved from Isqueel to France last year, and then last month I was in Icelandh. Ifoundh it vereeh cold.I hearh you alsho have travelled."

He sheemed to approve. After a while, we made a deal to work on EternallyShlippersh!

Before I cyoshe, a yot of people wanted to know my firsht impreshhion of Shqueewee. Weww, to be honesht, I thought he wash-"

"SHPLAT!"

"What?"

With that, Squeewee ran in with a wet muddy sponge, and chucked it at Squiglet.

"Oh dear..."






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