Friends Forever?
Are we friends or are we not? You told me once but I forgot So tell me now and tell me true So I can say I am here for you Of all the friends I have ever met You’re the one I won’t forget
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Are we friends or are we not? You told me once but I forgot So tell me now and tell me true So I can say I am here for you Of all the friends I have ever met You’re the one I won’t forget
For the Teen Mother: We know who we are. We are individuals, each with our own story and our own dreams. We are women who had our babies in our teens. We know who we are.
What did you get for Christmas? Was it something nice? I’m sitting here in Casualty, My face is packed with ice. I dread it every Christmas, They never give me toys, Daddy will get drunk again, His nights out with the boys.
This is the best part of my teenage life…and yet it’s so hecticccc!! Don’t get me wrong, this probably is going to be the best part of my teenage life, but it’s just too much stress. I think many of my peers will agree to that as well. I have so much stuff to do and not enough time, can Continue reading Grade Twelve: My Final Year of High School
When things go wrong as they sometimes will; When the road you’re trudging seems all uphill; When the funds are low, and the debts are high And you want to smile, but have to sigh; When care is pressing you down a bit – Rest if you must, but do not quit.
My mother raised me in priority neighbourhoods all my life. She never once acknowledged the repercussions that definitely seem to follow. I can remember the day I was moving into Jane and Finch, and we were given a tour of the home by the superintendent.