hey can you accept my friends request please?
***MESSAGE FROM THERESA M,SHE TEXT ME TO LET ALL HER GTS FRIENDS KNOW***
hi my friend sorry for not been able to come on as i often do but my laptop went wednesday nite and gone in 4 repair ,,should be back to normal tuesday nite ,,your angel/angels are in my thoughts always,, miss been on this thank you so much for keeping my angels out of the dark ,thinking of you all miss you all love theresa xxxxxxx
HELLO FRIEND I WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THIS OPPERTUNITY AND THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL YOUR CANDLES TRIBUTES PICTURES AND GIFTS YESTERDAY ON MY MOTHERS BIRTHDAY YOUR KINDNESS WAS OVERWHELMING YOU MADE A VERY HARD DAY FOR ME VERY EASY SHOWING SO MUCH LOVE AND KINDNESS A MILLION THANK YOUS ♥♥♥ THANK YOU FOR SHARING THE CELEBRATION AND BEING PART OF MY MOTHERS SPECIAL DAY THANK YOU FOR BEING A GREAT FRIEND IN EVERY POSSIBLE WAY THANK YOU FOR BEING SO GENEROUS THOUGHTFUL AND SO TRUE AND THANK YOU MOST OF ALL FOR JUST BEING YOU IM SO GRATEFUL TO KNOW YOU AND WANT TO SAY THANKS AGAIN FOR ALWAYS BEING THERE AND BEING A BEST FRIEND ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
A Poem For Those Over 30
A computer was something on TV
From a science fiction show of note
A window was something you hated to clean
And ram was the cousin of a goat.
Meg was the name of my girlfriend
And gig was a job for the nights
Now they all mean different things
And that really mega bites.
An application was for employment
A program was a TV show
A curser used profanity
A keyboard was a piano.
Memory was something that you lost with age
A CD was a bank account
And if you had a 3 inch floppy
You hoped nobody found out.
Compress was something you did to the garbage
Not something you did to a file.
And if you unzipped anything in public
You'd be in jail for awhile.
Log on was adding wood to the fire
Hard drive was a long trip on the road
A mouse pad was where a mouse lived
And a back up happened to your commode.
Cut you did with a pocket knife.
Paste you did with glue
A web was a spider's home
And a virus was the flu.
I guess I'll stick to my pad and paper
And the memory in my head
I hear nobody's been killed in a computer crash
But when it happens, they'll wish they were dead.
Copyright; Author Unknown
thinking about you
Andrea has no gifts just yet
