tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21254330946008998112024-03-13T08:31:44.475-07:00fabiola's blogfabiolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02714610488411614973noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2125433094600899811.post-41347936617504737812010-05-03T14:34:00.000-07:002010-05-03T14:58:48.270-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">DREAM A DREAM.</span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Dream a dream<br />Were there's no pain</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">A place were you find your perfect peace<br />Where there are flowers, rivers, and sunless days</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Where you are happy and never let this dream fa</span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">de away.<br /><br />Although there has been pain in your life<br />That has hurt you a lot and made you cry<br />Forget about that and sleep<br />And never weep.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">With no more pain or lies<br />There would always be a smile</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">You no longer have to hear the drip drop<br />When a tear falls down to the ground.<br /><br />Live laugh in your life</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Promise that in your dream land you'll never cry</span></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Dream a dream and</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Never let this dream fade away.</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/UPA_ST%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filetransit.com/images/screen/c9bc54cd57ffc53bd100e34b96a79091_Dream_Land_Photo_Screensaver.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 163px;" src="http://www.filetransit.com/images/screen/c9bc54cd57ffc53bd100e34b96a79091_Dream_Land_Photo_Screensaver.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.inewscatcher.com/timages/cf6e190f53aa6abc8285210308cfe9cb.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 178px;" src="http://www.inewscatcher.com/timages/cf6e190f53aa6abc8285210308cfe9cb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1181/537968980_52fd56f309_b.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 124px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1181/537968980_52fd56f309_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>fabiolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02714610488411614973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2125433094600899811.post-18344278367845929322010-03-24T11:52:00.000-07:002010-03-24T12:16:45.080-07:00Difference .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lili.org/forlibs/ce/sable/course2/images/world.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 245px;" src="http://www.lili.org/forlibs/ce/sable/course2/images/world.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />You are you and I me.<br />So different but there's similarities.<br /><br />Yet we don't know that until we meet.<br />and when we do...<br />We become friends or enemies.<br /><br />Different styles and personalities.<br />Eyes, mouth, nose, hair everything's is different.<br /><br />You have your culture and i have mine.<br />You have your language and i have mine.<br />Spanish, English, French, Chinese we all speak different but yet we have to communicate.<br />To me your language sounds weird.<br />To you mine sounds weird.<br /><br />We agree and disagree in what we believe, but that's the way it is.<br /><br />We are so different but yet similar, but what can we do about it ?<br />That's how the world goes.<br /><br />We can't all be the same like clones.<br />The world would be boring without so many culture's.<br /><br />You are you and I am me.<br />So different but there's similarities.fabiolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02714610488411614973noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2125433094600899811.post-1732794323961476382010-03-17T11:38:00.000-07:002010-03-17T11:50:03.990-07:00My name is Fabiola. Some people call me Fabi. I like music, drawing, and other stuff. I created this blog to show what i think and get feedback. Im 13 years old. I was born on october 10 and im from Mexico. I am shy. Im the oldest in my family. I have 3 sisters and one brother. I am very close with my mom and we always do things together. I am in 8th grade and go to Urban Promise Academy.fabiolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02714610488411614973noreply@blogger.com0