• 1. Leletha Navvula Mandara Puvvula.. Jabilli
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• http://www.raaga.com/player4/?id=8948&mode=100
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• Lyrics of Leletha Navvula song can be found at below URL:
• http://telugulyrics-blog.blogspot.in/2010/12/idiot-leletha-navvula-lyrics.html
• 2. Choopultho Gucchi Guchhi Champake Mere Haay
• Audio of Choopultho Guchi Guchhi Champake song can be found at Raaga (a Telugu music website):
• http://www.raaga.com/player4/?id=8949&mode=100
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• Lyrics of Choopultho Gucchi Guchhi Champake song can be found at below URL:
• http://www.lyricsintelugu.com/2011/01/ravi-teja-idiot-chupultho-guchhi-guchhi.html
• 3. Ee Roje Thelisindi Neelo Daagina Prema Chitranga
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• http://www.raaga.com/player4/?id=8950&mode=100
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• Lyrics of Ee Roje Thelisindi song can be found at below URL:
• http://www.lyricsintelugu.com/2011/01/ee-roje-thelisindi-raviteja-idiot.html
• 4. Sye Sara Sye Sara Sara Sye
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• Its youtube video not available now.
• Lyrics of Sara Sara Sye song can be found at below URL:
• http://www.dishant.com/lyrics/song-16543.html
• 5. Cheliya Cheliya
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• http://www.raaga.com/player4/?id=8952&mode=100
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• Lyrics of Cheliya Cheliya song can be found at below URL:
• http://lyricsoftelugusongz.blogspot.in/2012/01/cheliya-cheliya-telusa-lyrics-idiot.html
• 6. Jai Veeranjaneya
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• http://www.raaga.com/player4/?id=8953&mode=100
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• http://www.dishant.com/lyrics/song-16545.html

Charles Manson was up for parole but denied as he is every year.  If you think about it, Charlie never committed a crime, he only sent the so called memo out and others did his dirty work for him. Others committed the dreadful murders on that horrible night.  Others do the work while the main character sits with his hands folded.  If Charlies case, he was arrested for the crimes, in Obama’s case, he gets off scot free.

If you truly believe there is a republican war on women, they why are only liberals attacking women?  I am a Conservative, as if you didn’t know.  I believe women are stronger, and much wiser than men are so why wage a war?  Liberals have no records to speak of, so they make up these phony wars. 

Liberal pundits have no reason, they just do what they are told by a man who stays behind the scenes.  When that man is called out, he does his usual mumbo jumbo and thinks he gets away with it, but does he?  Charlie did the same and he got away with nothing. 

The real wars are waged by liberals. They have separation in mind because that’s the only way they win, divide and conquer.  Their subtle ways need to be closer scrutinized. People who tamper with elections, place bounty’s on others heads, and spill their vat of hatred, they get nothing.  Those who speak against Obama, they are on the actual watch list.  Those old people who get patted down at airports are angered when Muslims go through without any objections. Americans get pulled over while illegals don’t need to show proof of residence.  This is all calculated by the Obama administration.  He is the brains behind it all, but wont be for long, his days are over after the November elections.  In this country, we need to vote in politicians who are trustworthy.  We must weed out those who think America should be more like Eurpoe, we need to keep freedom alive.  What Obama does, is old hack Chicago politics, and they just have no place in today’s market.  Vote the man out or see America transformed into a third world nation, second rate.  Obama is like the used car salesman we all try to avoid, but we get caught up with once in a while.  See what he does, his words mean nothing,  the eleventh hour, is closer than you think, and as always, remember,  Caterino said that.

in our society you can see some idiot around you in your school college office in your appartment i am one of them and i like if some one call me idiot because in our society there are many smart clever person but you could not find idiot easily

friends just see our history there were some idiot in our history many smart and clever person call them idiot but they enjoyed that that person came from the out of the world

you know idiots are always trying to do something different like opposite of the society like opposite of the flow of river thats whay we call them idiot

you know why? becasue idiot like to face the problem but smart and clever person like to avoid that that why we call them smart and clever

here are some history of  idiot: sociery called them idiot

bill gets albert ainston mahatma gandhi sant tukaram sant dnyaneshwar shivji maharaj nelson mendla

AND ALL THE GREAT PERSONALITY OF HISTORY JUST READ THERE HISTORY

ALL SMART AND CLEVER PERSON CALL THEM IDIOT BUT WE REMEMBER IDIOT AND WE DONT KNOW ABOUT THE SINGL THINK ABOUT THAT SMART AND CLEVER PERSON

I :INTELIGENT

D: DASHING

I: INNOVATIVE

O: ORAGNISED

T: TALLENTED

YES I AM an IDIOT AND I AM PROUD OF THAT

I have a severe people phobia. People are morons! On certain issues they only look to one side or the other. I look into the gray areas. I don’t believe there is just black and white in the world. Of course, this leads most people to view me as an idiot. That’s okay because by that I know I am doing something right!

In written history, I have noticed that most people who are revered as idiots have usually stood for something in their lives. Whether it is good or bad is to the eyes of the beholder. So, when people regard me as an idiot, I smile proudly. I smile knowing at least I stand for something. I smile knowing that some day some person will look back on my ideas and I will be forever remembered. So please, keep calling me an idiot. I find that a compliment!

 He was a very muscle other, but not in the best cardiovascular situation. He was more into providing on muscle tissue than exercises.

He just did not want to let her go. One day while she was helping an exercises training, Troy disturbed. He created a world and Judy lastly had to let her learners reschedule the training. When she and Troy were alone in the space they suggested. Some of the learners over observed Troy say, if he could not have her then no one would.

He transformed and eventually left the space in a anger. The learners tried to persuade Judy to review him. She was so awesome that she just desired to overlook it. Later that night, Judy was about to depart the gym for house. She loaded her products and went out into the vehicle lot. She saw Troy in the vehicle lot. He quickly transferred toward Judy.

He said, Judy when are you going to quit this rubbish and come rear again to me. She said, I have informed you a thousand periods it is over and I mean it, now switch. Something must have prompted in Troy. He got Judy around her fretboard with his large palms and began to jampacked her. She was battling but it was no use.

Then she valued something about protecting herself. She kneed Troy in the genitals, which smashed his strike, and she ran. He obtained composure and began to pursuit her. Fortunately she was in excellent cardiovascular situation and was able to out run him and get help. She revealed the occurrence to law enforcement and Troy was caught. Her excellent physical conditioning had probably stored her lifestyle.

You should always remain in the best strength possible. Fantastic physical conditioning will help prevent enemies. When an opportunity to get away provides itself you may have to depart. If you are in better appearance than your enemy you will have a better potential for get away. Not every one is in ideal physical conditioning, so you will have to come up with choices to protect yourself.

During any strike or strike there will be many possibilities to get away. You must identify them and used every strategy at your fingertips. Your objective is not to conquer the legal, but to allow yourself a chance to get away. When physical conditioning is not on your aspect, select other methods to protect yourself. The collection is never conclusion. Always have a self immunity technique in thoughts in situation of crisis.

Don’t be fooled!

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Please acknowledge.From:”Paul George” <paul.george57@aol.com> [Add]To:undisclosed-recipients: ;Date:Wed, 7 Dec 2011 11:52 AM (4 days 6 hours ago)Show Raw MessageShow full header

Hello,

I am ill and would die having been diagnosed with  cancer disease.

I want to distribute my funds to charities in your  country through you.

Please respond

Respectfully,

Paul George.

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Well Pauly o' boy, if you really are gonna die by now you should be dead and then let yer money go with out taking mine.     

Be careful 

D0N'T BE FOOLED!!

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People told me that I don’t like it because there must be something going on there and I feel bad about it and I feel like I want to quit. When I think it over, it is not that. I mean, how many times that my writings had been deleted because the editor of the web thinks that my writings are not qualified enough to be put on the web? But I am still fine and still doing it. 

It is not because the problem I face, but it is the things that is inside. When I flashed back I found myself just doing it because it is something I should do to survive. If I don’t do it and finally resign, then I will have nothing. I will not be able to eat and so on. I keep doing the things that I don’t like to do just to survive, the receive the monthly payment I get every month. 

I always look for job that can pay me higher and higher… But I never think of, what exactly I want. Do I really want this? Do I want this because I like it and I can’t live without doing it? Or, I want it because it can pay me as much as I want?

It is all about the money thing. And I finally realize it now. And I really feel bad about it. I feel that I am so bad to myself, and feeling sad because I can’t let myself stop doing it.

I really wish you guys out there don’t feel the way I feel now. I am so jealous to see those who can do the things they like and earn from that. I really want to be one of those guys.

Moreover after I watch 3 idiots. It really kicks me. 
One of those 3 idiots, is totally smart. He is finally become a famous scientist. Why? Because he does what he like. He said he fell in love with engineering and can’t help invent machine to make human’s life easier. Then he found out that the second idiot who is his best friend, took engineer because his father wanted him to. But what actually he wants is to be wildlife photographer. The 1st idiot encourages the second idiot to convince his father that what he really wants to do in his life is being a wildlife photographer, not an engineer as his father always wants. He told his father that becoming a wildlife photographer will probably earn him less money than an engineer will make. But at least, he is happy doing it. His father finally agrees. And at the end, the second idiot becomes a famous wildlife photographer as well. The third idiot also does engineer. He finally got a job in a famous engineering company. 

What this film tries to tell us is, do what your heart wants to do and you will be able to pull the best string out of it. Have you asked yourself what actually your heart wants? 

I 1st saw you in middle school you were, to be honest, the 1st time i saw you you were blurry and all i could recognise was your prefect smile, i not saying that cause i loved you, please note the “ed” past tense, i don’t anymore I’d rather see you die for a few minutes, i think the remnants of my feelings are stopping me from killing you or slaughtering your family, which is quite hard, if may say so cause finding you kind is very difficult you are all Indians except for that slave (is he a slave or a volunteer) son-in-law and the other son-in-law or is he just a sexual intercourse partner for your sister, is she even your sister, who’s got a fat arse my god, at this point all my options have been exhausted and I’m out of options on how to get my life and more importantly my body back into my control so I’m going to have a counselling session with a random Internet user whom has a few minutes to spare and read nonsense. Okay back to you i have lots of regrets about us there isn’t a day i go without thinking about you and it’s usually sexually and romantic for obvious reasons, I’m a horny and a virgin guy of 24, i think, since I’m adopted i don’t even know when i was born. And how do you respond to me, you send me picture messages to my brain and into my dreams of you having relationship’s but to make is worse you sometimes come with your boyfriends, i don’t want to make you looking like a slut but you some with one every week or fortnigthly. That is like ripping my heart out and then you don’t leave at that even though you started it you comeback and make it worse, in which you are very creative you make me look bad when, in this matter you’re most capable of outdoing Satan and his bitches put together. What to the extend of my extraterrestrial powers can confirm that you have had the shit filled, no more is he shit filled it has been emptied into me so that i may rot in hell instead of him for all the things he did, i don’t want to name them to waste my typing time, i will probably loose my ability to control my body, which i haven’t had for over two years now god know what you did to the thing and how many times it has been tortured, i can guess once a few days guessing even more I’d say once a three days or when ever anything goes bad for you or your brother the younger MRMOD the lanky shithead. Younger MRMOD said that he is your brother when i contacted him but it turned out that was doing you, according to British law sexual intercourse between 1st cousins is illegal but then again this shit does not exist so carry on dogging and creating illegitimate children with other peoples sperm so that the child does not look deranged and weird.

I saw him today you “brother” in a blue car in the south if the city he tried poorly to cover his face, he can think of how to screw a god but not how to hide from  me or was that intentional, anyway i wont come and look for your family anymore but will be typing up to whom ever that is reading to get to know the Force, lets call it the force because you can choke them and kill them and also use lightning on them without them knowing plus many other things, because of you see how distracted i have become.

I then had a dream about you along with a another girl whom looked like you but i wasn’t sure so i dismissed that along with you as another girl that passed me by with a pretty smile that made me smile back. However one day i was working a summers day at the petrol garage and you and your mother came by, and to tell the truth she was ravishing and more of an appeal than you ever could and that made me smile but what made me happy was her proposing you to me and, wow i wholeheartedly accepted it and i wanted you to be my wife and you alone and no-one else to be involved in this, what can i say i was selfish and i always have been since childhood so they say, so i wanted to see you and talk you and get to know you better and progress further into this thing. Then i felt though i had a real life experience of kissing on my bed i was lying on your lap and you kissed me but before i felt anything you disappeared and i woke up, sucks doesn’t it well it does to me big time and i would have wanted nothing more that kiss you for even to this day i haven’t touched you or any part of your body or even your hand in a warmth greeting of two people. And as time passed by i saw little of you and i assumed a name for you, yes i didn’t even know your name after four years, it was a pretty name and it turned out the name belonged to your Friend so i made a use for it as my password for my computer and still use to this day. And eventually i left the School and went to other places and you came to my work place once, not really many time but this is important to this, and i think you had passed your driving test or something important happened to you i only knew who you were after you had gone and i had no idea that it was you all i could see was a blur, this shit happens when ever i see a girl that likes me or loves me i would love to know if this theory is true and all i could do was go to bed and think about you.

Things like this passed quite regularly for a while and i love that it was you i on the other hand very little confidence compared to you i couldn’t talk or even say hello to you, what i wanted was to hold to in my arms and give you a kiss, i still would so that if the situation was right i doubt that it will be. And once when i was at work you came in a car with your boyfriend i was shattered and so shocked and so i was angry i had no way of contacting you and nothing of you to go by. So i took out my anger on other people whom i was paranoid about and after displaying my feelings for you for a month via MySpace i eventually forgot you, not really i just buried you within me. And one day when i was happy and forgot you you came in a car and i dug you up and wanted you again, unfortunately that was to spell my demise at your family’s hand, very cruel if i may add. And so i kept sending messages and eventually i asked you to meet with me funny thinking about that i got stood up at that spot so many times by a few girls. one was a fat Pakistani bitch who did not deserve my time or my effort that’s another story. And you stood me up once after i refused to come into your car with guy i had no idea who he was, it went against what my parents told me never get into cars with strangers so i didn’t and i explained later why i didn’t even come close to you, you should have introduced my to him 1st. And another time i asked you to meet me somewhere else but i saw you before hand and again the blur and my feet started to move i wanted to hug you and talk to you but then you never showed up and i went back i got a rather frustrated and angry message from you and it was not pleasant and it denied ever knowing me, which was partly true and so i responded with another invite and this time where you wanted, i think so but not too sure and you threatened to do something which i have now forgotten. And i tried to say sorry and this went on for a while and i had to go to a “funeral” i had left for Denmark, to be honest it was a family festival and i had to go and because you never responded to my messages i didn’t want to tell you i was going there. Yes i knew you name by now, we both had a mutual Friend in FB and i used you name to search you all over the web and i found a good few photos and they were nice, well some were some were not so nice but i liked them anyway because seeing you was like seeing the stars at night, all of the cosmic beauty including the blackhole (apparently you cannot see that with the naked eye) where i live you cannot see the stars you can see planes flying that’s it. And when i came back to work after the week away you had a boyfriend and i was shocked again and heart broken, now reading this i sound like a stalker and a lifeless crap-head wow, anyway then after a while maybe a few days i again “got over you” apparently not, i saw you with your boyfriend going into his house, because he was allot older i assumed that he and you gonna do it and i kinda cried my self to sleep, never in my 24 or so years have i felt this way about anyone in my life and it was not nice.

I didn’t want to think about you anymore but to make things worse you came with him to where i worked and sent in a Friend with a message, either she thought i had super hearing or she didn’t want to tell tell me she mumbled and all i herd was a puff of air coming from her mouth. And behind her was his Friend or him but i didn’t pay too much attention to that i wanted to see you very badly and so i stared into the car and since you’re extremely good at hiding things i couldn’t make out who it was int the car. The next day i had work again and the worst feeling came over me like you had an engagement and that you were gone, silly people are in love with women who are married and i cant see past the engagement and so i wanted some answers to i contacted someone and got no reply, i know they hate me and so i didn’t pester them again. And while i was wallowing in my misery you drive by where i work and say hello in the usual way, no you didn’t way but sounded the horn, i wish i can swear but Triond doesn’t let you, out of all the things after this even you sound the horn why not a hug and tell me how you feel, but i guess that only happens in the movies or something like that. Anyway i continued to send messages when you were online but still no reply, now reading this i feel like i have wasted my precious time on an evil attention seeking bitch of a woman. And cause i wasn’t satisfied with your “response” i contacted your “brother” and he was just like you said you are not interested and after a few more days of unfruitfully trying to get a positive response i gave up and put you aside and moved on. I think i had quit the job for a while, but not sure you see i had burned my diary and all other things containing you memories were erased out of my paper back diaries, my hard-drives and my book marks hopefully for good, or so i thought.

A Good Few months went by and there you were with another guy and i just dint care anymore so i went to what i was going to do and came back and there you were at my wall staring into my house where i was and so i was kinda curious about what you wanted so i ran outside and tried to find you but you weren’t there no surprise. And again you were there, this time you were at my window and this time i t was dark so i didn’t bother going out. And another time you came as far as my garden door and didn’t knock but this time you had someone wait for you, boyfriend, and then you left and this was i think was the last time, i hoped so but it wasn’t.

I then at that time had some feelings and was open to what you wanted and it wasn’t a relationship it was pain for me, you sent you your relatives out one by one looking like you in scumbags cars like you were going for a dogging site like it was a pic-nick and that kinda was ripping my insides appart, so i decided to leave the miserable job and do something else and unfortunately the manager was my adopted father and he doesn’t take no for an answer and the prick put me on holiday for all the days i said that had quited the job and then told me that i Had to be in by morning that i was on holiday, that the hell i was not having a midlife crisis’s to go back to my job and resume as nothing happened i was quiting that bucket of hell that i had endure since starting there when i was 17 now 7 years has passed and you’ve just upped your game to level 3 and I’m now short of my body and my thoughts and my feelings and a freaking life.

In conclusion what happened to me was a little Girl who saw a guy that she liked and he ignored her as he was going somewhere important to care about anything but the destination and them she plotted something with here big brain and that was to kill him slowly and make him suffer for all time watching her do things with other men. She used her mother, or her mother used her  i don’t know the mother craved attention and also wanted to screw up what her husband was doing, he was thinking of helping me and not doing me although from some informed sources say that he’s a pedophile. To make things worse she has teamed up with a bunch people who are so dependant on her to feed them and have intercourse with her they do as they are told. So one of her associates have been thrusted into the spot light and he will be used to destroy me and take all that belongs to me and he will keep it for himself.

In conclusion If a girl between 15 and or bellow or her mother asks you to marry her tell them that you are already married and that you have children or that you are gay. If you say you’re not interested they’ll say something that’ll ruin your chances with people whom are truly in love with you.

Also if you have a girl that keeps on doing this either go to court with evidence that she is following you or run away and never ever look back , the later was not an option and the 1st was not considerable cause i kinda loved her until now.

The common definition of “stupid” includes “dull, or lacking intelligence,” or “not interesting, or, boring,” or “dazed” as in “dazed and confused.” Thus, a person can be “stupid” or he could do something “stupid.” But altogether a stupid person lacks intelligence, is certainly not interesting, and is probably amazed at even the most common and simple things.

A person who is lacking intelligence may not be responsible for his status. It may be genetic, like a “Forrest Gump”-type character.  Thus, these individuals warrant our compassion, understanding, and assistance. These people may be referred to as “mentally challenged,” “mentally impaired,” or, in an older phrase, “mentally retarded.” It is not their choice to be “stupid,” and there is nothing they, or anyone else, can do about it. Unless you believe in “Charly”1, a character in a film based on the book Flowers for Algernon2 by Daniel Keyes.

On the other hand, there are some people who, because they choose not to learn, become “stupid” by the very stupid action of refusing to learn. They are lazy in study, research, reading, and mental work. These stupid, lazy people are distasteful sloths that I, as a scholar, have a difficult time being around.

Some people are racists, and prefer only their own kind. Others believe that their own culture or religion is the only true one, and thus, they exclude all others, sometimes to the point of genocide. Others, like me, are, I suppose, intellicentric. I enjoy spending my time with, and surrounding myself by, intelligent people. I find it laborious trying to tolerate “stupid” people, in the second definition of “lazy and slothful towards learning.”

We should not confuse the terms of idiot, imbecile, and moron with stupid. While it is true that idiots, imbeciles, and morons are all “stupid” at some level, these are clinical terms, used to designate the approximate ranges of ages of a person’s mind. These terms, clinically, are not used to degrade any individual,
although ignorant people often do, in fact, toss these terms out in an offensive manner in order to hurt another person or other persons.

First of all, an “idiot” is a person who has a mind that is so weak, it never develops beyond the mental age of 3. An idiot can never read, and is incapable of being trained to do routine tasks. The word, “idiot,” comes from the ancient Greek word,  “idios” which means “one’s own,” or “a private person” or “individual.” In later Greek, the word had evolved to mean “ignoramus,” – a very ignorant person. The Latin word is “idiota” which also means “ignoramus.”

Secondly, an “imbecile” has a higher level of cognition than an idiot, and typically has the intelligence of a child of at least 3 years old, but no older then 8. An imbecile is a person who has such a weak mind that he may be able to be trained to do very simple tasks, but who will probably never be able to read. The word “imbecile” comes from the Latin word meaning “weak” and “small walking stick” to indicate a very small person.

Third, a “moron” is the “smartest” of these mentally-deficient people.  A moron typically has a mental age between 8 and 12 years old. Thus, a moron is generally classified as a person who can be trained to do routine tasks only, and may be able to read simple words. The word, “moron,” comes from the Greek word “moros” meaning “foolish” or “dull.” Not to be confused with “Mormon,” although there may be moronic Mormons. Ironically (moronically?), a man named “Moroni” is the name of a prophet in the Book of Mormon.

Most of us rarely run into authentically-mentally-challenged people, although they aren’t rare, and they aren’t hidden away. On the other hand, there are huge numbers of lazy and slothful people who refuse to learn, and they take on many of the attributes and characteristics of morons, imbeciles, or idiots. Sadly, they are everywhere.

Real mental-misfits are open and honest, and can’t cover up their deficiency. The lazy sloths, however, are just clever enough to look “normal”, so most of us can’t tell right away. However, shortly after a “voluntary” moron, imbecile, or idiot opens his mouth, all doubt is removed.

Generally, mentally-challenged people are gentle and friendly. (We are NOT talking about the mentally ill, who can, at times, be vulgar, violent, and dangerous). However, the pseudo-morons and their ilk (i.e., the “stupid” people discussed here) are almost always selfish, arrogant, pushy, demanding, crude, harsh, and vulgar.

For the sake of argument, we shall refer only to the slothful lazy ones in terms of being “stupid.” We have the most honorable respect for the genuinely mentally impaired, and do not in any way besmirch them. Thus, the term, “stupid” refers to those people who are lazy sloths – those who pretend to be idiots, imbeciles, and morons.

In my world, “there are three kinds of people: those that make things happen; those that watch things happen; and those that wonder what happened.”3 The first group are the doers and the leaders. The second group is made up of followers. And the third group is comprised of the stupid people. If you are reading this, it’s pretty likely that YOU are not “stupid” as described here. However, you probably know, or, suspect people who are “stupid.”

Sometimes uneducated “rednecks” from the southern part of the United States are considered “stupid,” but that is a stereotype that is simply not true. There is no reason to believe that there are more “stupid” people per capita in the South than any where else, even if Jeff Foxworthy4, and others, promulgate that impression.

1 a 1968 American film starring the late Cliff Robertson as Charly, a mentally challenged baker is a guinea pig for an experiment to improve. The movie, directed by Ralph Nelson, was adapted by Stirling Silliphant from the novel Flowers for Algernon by Daniel Keyes.

2 a science fiction short story, written in 1958 by Daniel Keyes, and later expanded into a novel in 1966.

3 attributed to Mary Kay Ash (1918 – 2001), founder of Mary Kay Cosmetics; also attributed to James Lovell (1928 – ), U.S. Astronaut and pilot of Apollo 8 and Apollo 13. The original creator is unknown.

4 American comedian, (1958 – ) television and radio personality and author

     If you have ever read my writings (rantings) you will notice that I have the worst luck; I am stupidly in love with somebody that I do not want to love. I have tried. I am in serious thought about starting my own AA for getting over loves that you just want to kick. It has been 2 years and I still get sucked into the “I care about you so much” crap!

    Funny story: I went to Vegas for my birthday and I did some really bad things. The first question that I got was, “Did you sleep with anybody?” Oh my goodness. (After being broken up for 2 years; and the countless girls that he has slept with. Oh, and the girlfriend that he has right now! This is what I get) I told him that it was none of his business and he turned it back on me. Am I missing something?

Are all guys like this? Do they all call 1-4 times a day to see what you’re doing or to tell you that they just got off of work? I have guy friends and I’ve had them for years and if I’m not mistaken I don’t even have there numbers. If I do have there numbers its to maybe call to go hang out but it is most certainly not EVERYDAY! Oh and they don’t call me to come pick them up from a party because they are drunk and want to come spend the night… HELLO, is that not what you’re present girlfriend is for? I know I sound like an idiot and to be honest I feel like an idiot. Part of the problem is my flawed personality. I have this horrible problem of not wanting to let anybody down. It feels like I always have a moral obligation to make people feel like they can count on me for everything. For this reason I actually took a personality test and surprise it says that I am loyal to the point of being taken advantage of. Can I get this changed? I would really like to be a cold hearted witch… I am over the whole feeling guilty for not being able to help. If anybody has any advice for me, I would love for that to happen. So yeah I am done for today. Time for a Margarita!