Here online again after this strange web service fell dead. I dont have a whole lot to speak about but I managed to locate this specific home decorating write-up right now. I hope you dig the idea. I was not certain about submitting this content. Often I worry about if some of such things are even good enough to post but I figure I will take a chance and hope you find some significance in this one.
Vibrant pink selected as color of the year – Sun, 16 Jan 2011 PST
The color gods have sent us a quick fix for the winter blahs: Honeysuckle. The vibrant pink has been named 2011’s Color of the Year by Pantone, the color-services company whose advice influences what we’re sold to wear, decorate with and even eat off.
Read more on The Spokesman-Review
Beautify your home all year with this decorative tree project—demonstrated by Stampin’ Up! cofounder and CEO Shelli Gardner. Learn more at www.stampinup.com.
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Question by oO0~Alice Cullen~0Oo: What do you think of my story?
I am going to tell you the summary, then, if your interested, read the first chapter. If not, just leave. I don’t mind. Just tell me at the bottom. Thank you. 
An average teenager named May moves from New York City to Tennessee, because her parents divorced and after that her father left, and her big brother went to the Navy, so the mother can’t pay rent. So they move FAA-AAR away, and May is trying to get through living on a farm. To make things worse, her mother promised a good friend she would take care of her teenage daughter for a while until she got back from a vacation. She acts very strange. Then May finds out she is from Germany, and was supposed to be named princess, but she wanted to be a normal american girl. But when her castle gets taken over, she goes back. Sneakily, May follows. Then they are both in trouble.
~1~
I hummed a cheerful tune as I carried in the groceries. I didn’t know why I was so happy. I was still steamed with my mom for taking me from my home in New York to live on a stinky farm. I tried to act my best, but I wasn’t a very good liar.
“Hey, May.” My mother called from her bedroom. “Hi.” I snapped, trying to sound grumpy.
“What did you buy?” She asked, coming into the kitchen. I shut the door with my foot.
“Everything that was on the list.” I replied, simply.
“Oh.” Was all my mother said. Then there was an awkward silence.
“I also bought two gallons of milk.” I piped up. My mother frowned at me.
“What?” I asked, softly.
“We can get our own milk from the cows.” She growled.
“It’s gross!” I protested. She rolled her eyes. “Put the food away.” She snapped. I could tell she wasn’t lying.
I obeyed. After that, I was completely out of things to do. I finished packing my things, but there was still a lot of time left until the party. All the neighbors are coming to a party my mom convinced me to host, so I could make new friends. I tried playing with some string, but that was totally boring. Then I tried E-mailing my dad, but my Laptop was dead. I even tried calling my old best friend in New York, Vanessa, but no one answered.
“May.” My mom called, after an hour of watching reruns of some random shows.
“Yes,mom?” I called, annoyingly from the couch.
“Time to come cook for the party!” She cheered.
I jumped up, and started sprinting for the kitchen. I stopped when I saw my mom standing there. She had put her hair up, and was wearing overalls.
“You should put your hair up, too.” She said, noticing my stares.
I put up my thick brown hair in a bun, and we began cooking.
First we made a cake, which we gradually set up on the table. Then, we made cookies, which were chocolate chip, my favorite.
After that, we made pin wheels,chicken, and fancy tea.
Finally, we made deviled eggs. Then the food process was done.
“Time to decorate.” I announced, washing my hands.
We put streamers and balloons up, and moved some furniture for dancing.
I had to lug my heavy radio into the living room, and then we finally sat down on the couch.
“Thanks for helping me.” My mother breathed.
All I could do was smile.
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That’s all I have so far.:)
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Answer by omfgloleureka7
You wrote too much I never learned how to read.
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