I think this secret speaks for itself. The first sentece could mean a partner a job or a carrer, that is chased and in the end isn't worth all your time. the second sentence could mean cheating for money, life, love or a carrer, but you will resent yourself for it. the third sentence I don't think just means stealing in the sense of stealing money or clothes or whatever, I think it means any form of stealing, a heart, a soul anything. The second last sentence, is bitter sweet, I mean it says the thing you work hard for may become the sweetest thing in life. There are no garentees. The last sentence is the anonamous person's feeling. They did all the wrong things to lead to the right thing. This postcard is really a warning, someone using there experiences to help a bunch of strangers. I am not sure how many people have been saved by people who send in postcards... it is really a great thing.
My author/ authors of last week is...
P.C. and Kristin Cast's "House of Night" Novels. I am currently reading book 5 which is called Hunted. It was funny how after reading Rechelle Mead's "Vampire Academy" sereis my friend talked me into reading another vampire series and honset-to-God, I like this series just as much. I have been addicted, I have read at least one a day... so it is fitting that last weeks novels would be by the Cast gang. Well here is a big cheers again for making vampire novels so originally good both Cast girls and Rechelle Mead.
My song/ artist from last week is a hard one. You see Glee is brilliant but they really do cover versions from other songs, even though they are usually just as good or better than the originals. So I can't really pick the cats of Glee so the winner for last week is...
The Weepies, perfect name for a band that's music makes me sorta want to weep, in a good way though. It is Folk music, I like all types of music, except for scremo (and some techno and dance) eesh, I can't stand screemo, it isn't singing and I don't know why is clast as heavy metal!! Anyway folk music is calming and I can fall asleep to it. So here is a
(Gotta Have you)No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No, nothing else will do
I've gotta listen to you, I've gotta hear you.
I just changed up the lyrics a bit.



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