A police officer had a beautiful daughter, who fell in love with a boy who was an ordinary poor person. When the gal’s father came to know about their love, he did not like it at all, and so began to protest about it. Now it happened that the two lovers left their homes for a happy future. The gal’s father started searching for the two lovers but could not find them. At last, he accepted their love and asked them in a newspaper to come back. Her father said that if u both come back, i will marry u wit the guy u luv, i accept that u loved each other truly. So in this way their love won and the age old attitude of the tribe took a beating. The couple went to the city for shopping for the wedding. He was wearing a white traditional dress, and was crossing the road when a car came and hit him and he died on the spot. The girl lost her senses. After a long time she recovered and accepted that her love has died. One night she was sleeping in her home with her family. Her mother had a dream in which she saw a fairy. That fairy asked her mother to wash the blood spots of the guy from her daughter’s clothes as soon as possible. But her mother ignored the dream. Next night the father saw the same dream, he also ignored it. Then when the girl had the same dream the next night,she woke up and told her mother about the dream. Her mother asked her to wash the clothes on which there were blood spots. She washed the spots but some remained. Next night she again had the same dream she again washed the spots but some still remained. Next night she again had the same dream and this time that fairy gave her last warning to wash the blood spots, else something terrible will happen. This time the girl tried her best to wash the spots, the clothes tore, but some spots still remained. In the evening on same day when she was alone, someone knocked the door, when she opened the door she saw the fairy at the door. She got very scared and fainted. The fairy woke her up…, and gave her an object, That awe-struck girl asked “what is this..? to which the fairy replied……
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“Try using new UIC detergent soap…………sure will get rid off even hard to clean stains”
Archive for November 3, 2004
juz reaD La…
shOx saD…
Dear Diary,
They told me that I was the ugliest thing they’d ever
seen, and i started to cry.
I went home and Jake called me.
I thought the day would get better.
But he told me that long distance relationships dont work out.
He lived in California, and I moved to Michigan.
Then I told him I loved him and that I missed him.
He told me that the only reason he ever went out with me was because
I was a joke, and he was dared to.
Then he dumped me.
We were going out for two and a half years!
November 9,1999
Today got a little better.
I miss jake so much you dont even know diary!!!!
But he even changed his number so I wouldn’t call him.
But the most hottest guy at school asked me to the dance!
And those prissy girls that said im ugly let me hang out with them
at lunch today.
It was cool!!
November 10,1999
I’m crying right now… turns out that hot guy was a jerk at the
dance he
poured his punch on me, and those girls ripped my dress and everyone
started
laughing.
Then my grandma told me today that mom and dad got in a little car
accident
today at work.
They’re in critical condition, they might die.
I can’t write anymore.
November 11, 1999
Todays a saturday… but me and grandma were at the hospital all
night long.
Dad died this morning.
Mom is going to live, but she’s crippled for her life.
I wanna die too. while we were at the hospital grandma found out
that she had
cancer in her stomach.
She has to go on chemo-therapy.
I cant believe daddy died.
I’m crying more then I have my whole life.
I’m in shock.
I cant write…I’m too tired.
I need sleep.
November 12
Daddy is not dead!
He can’t be!
Its all a dream.
My life is perfect.
Jake still loves me.
I can barely write.
I’m crying too much.
I wanna die.
Take me.
Bye…
She had hung herself with a yellow rope.
This email is written by Lisa’s mother, Maranda Gonzalez.
The reason she wrote this e-mail to all of you, is because no one else deserves
what her daughter had.
Please remember that everyone needs love.
Everyone needs a hug everyday.
No one should be made fun of, or insulted.
No one deserves to die like Lisa did.
Please dont be the awful posessed date for the dance that makes people cry.
Now please do her the honor of sending this to as many people as you can think of.
So that way everyone will know not to be a jerk.