re-posting from friends's facebook status

15 year old girl holds hands with her 1 year old son. People call her a "slut", no one knows she was raped at age 14. People call another guy "fat", no one knows he has a serious disease causing him to be overweight. People call an old man "ugly", no one knows he experienced a serious injury to his face while fighting for our country in the war. Re-post this if you are against bullying and stereotyping. I bet 88 of you won't,the other 22 arent heartless and will.

Hi, my name is Amy Bruce. I am 7 years old, and I have severe lung cancer . I also have a large tumor in my brain, from repeated beatings. Doctors say I will die soon if this isn't fixed, and my family can't pay the bills. The Make A Wish Foundation, has agreed to donate 7 cents for every time this message is sent on. For those of you who send this along, I thank you so much, but for those who don't send it, what goes around comes around. Have a Heart. Put this as your status

Avril Lavigne - When You're Gone

I always needed time on my own
I never thought I’d need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I’m alone
And the bed where you lie is made up on your side
*courtesy of LirikLaguIndonesia.net
When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now

[Chorus]
When you’re gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you’re gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you’re gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok
I miss you

I’ve never felt this way before
Everything that I do reminds me of you
And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor
And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do

When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now

[Chorus]

We were made for each other
Out here forever
I know we were, yeah
All I ever wanted was for you to know
Everything I’d do, I’d give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah

[Chorus]

potongan ceramah siang tadi

sang ustadz bercerita:: ada seorang anak kecil, berkulit hitam dan miskin. Ia termenung melihat di depannya ada beberapa anak sebayanya yang berkulit ‘bule’ sedang membeli balon warna-warni. Ketika anak2 tersebut sudah pergi, si anak berkulit hitam itu mendatangi si penjual balon dan bertanya: anak: Pak,kalo balon yang warna item bisa terbang juga ngga,pak.? tukang balon: yang bikin balon terbang itu bkn dari warnanya,tp dari isinya.. do you got the message from this story.?? I do :)