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JulianaB's Homepage http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB Wed, 06 Jan 2010 09:10 EST Wed, 06 Jan 2010 09:10 EST Zorpia.com Where are we? http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1655254 <div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Where are we? Oh what of the times we have spent together I thought those feelings would last forever Oh what of the love we have shared intensly the adoration we enjoyed immencely Where are those times which we said we'd hold onto? where have all those precious moments gone to? where did it end? where did it all go? where is the 'us' that we used to know? What will become of my shredded heart? should I have seen the end at the start? what shall I do with this gaping big hole? how will I rid the stain from my soul? Why did it all go so horribly wrong? I sang you my feelings, wrote you a song Why did your heart become stagnent and stale? Where did you go? Where did I fail? I feel like the reaper took you from me I feel like I'm dying, why can't you see? you are my world, my everything but now my ship is going to sink Lets rewind the tape, go back to those days when we loved each other in so many ways when life was so good, our love was so real please just tell me how you really feel What has happened? what has gone wrong? why wont you let me sing you my song? I love you so much, with my every breath lets not see our love die a miserable death! copyright Juliana Bond 2007 </div> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1655254 Sun, 11 Mar 2007 20:40 EST Release Me http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1655152 <center>Release Me<center> <center>Lord, take this burdon from my shoulders<center> <center>release me from this pain,<center> <center>Purify my heart and spirit<center> <center>relieve me of this shame<center> <center>I glance into my looking glass<center> <center>I see my raw and ravished soul<center> <center>a filthy stain resides the space<center> <center>where my heart sat warm and whole<center> <center>Remove from me the torture<center> <center>that burns behind my eyes<center> <center>the ever boring presence<center> <center>of the 'guilt' that tells me 'lies'<center> <center>Deflect the blame from my being<center> <center>and set my spirit free<center> <center>give me the strength and courage<center> <center>to say "The fault is NOT with ME!"<center> <center>copyright Juliana Bond 2006<center> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1655152 Sun, 11 Mar 2007 13:49 EST Now I know why I'm here... http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1651480 <div style="text-align: center; font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Now I know why I'm here... You wake in the morning and all seems real sweet you think of your deadlines, the one's you must meet you plan out your strategy, read your e-mails you pray that all goes well, pray nothing fails Then you get stuck in, you're online all day you don't notice the chaos, the sadness, dismay or notice those children saying 'mom can you help' or notice your dog as it gives a loud yelp or notice your hubby when he comes home from his day you don't seem to notice in any real way you think all is well and your making some progress you don't seem to notice you're children regress you don't seem to see the mayhem all around you or notice the children feeling so blue you don't really notice all that goes on cos you're building your downline, adding all friends bar none you don't really see why you should'nt do this you really believe that your world will be bliss if only you noticed those around you those who really have feelings so true Those who need your love and support all of your duties you choose to abort! One day you'll sit back and think 'on my god why did I act like an absolute sod'? 'Why didn't I listen to my dear loved family the ones who really helped to find me the one's who my love and time should belong why did I not 'sing them my beautiful song? I am so sorry for leaving you all behind while I searched for 'me' whom I'll never find because 'me is all yours' that's why I am here I no longer need look, your love is sincere This is where I belong, I should know that already I have made my whole world so unstable, unsteady but now I see, why I'm really here I'm a Wife and a Mother, I've nothing to fear I am going to turn off my computer today and be there to help you in any way my family, my future, you're all life's about now I know why I'm here, without any doubt! copyright Juliana Bond 2007 </div> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1651480 Fri, 02 Mar 2007 10:20 EST Let's Have a Laugh... http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1646862 <div align="justify">A bicycle can't stand alone; it is two tired. </div> Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana. <div align="justify"> I wondered why the baseball was getting bigger. Then it hit me. Police were called to a daycare where a three-year-old was resisting a rest. Did you hear about the guy whose whole left side was cut off? He's all right now The roundest knight at King Arthur's round table was Sir Cumference. The butcher backed up into the meat grinder and got a little behind in his work To write with a broken pencil is pointless. When fish are in schools they sometimes take debate. The short fortuneteller who escaped from prison was a small medium at large. A thief who stole a calendar got twelve months. A thief fell and broke his leg in wet cement. He became a hardened criminal. Thieves who steal corn from a garden could be charged with stalking. We'll never run out of math teachers because they always multiply. When the smog lifts in Los Angeles , U C L A. The professor discovered that her theory of earthquakes was on shaky ground. The dead batteries were given out free of charge. If you take a laptop computer for a run you could jog your memory. A dentist and a manicurist fought tooth and nail. What's the definition of a will? (It's a dead giveaway) A backward poet writes inverse. In a democracy it's your vote that counts; in feudalism, it's your Count that votes A chicken crossing the road: poultry in motion. If you don't pay your exorcist you can get repossessed. With her marriage she got a new name and a dress. Show me a piano falling down a mine shaft and I'll show you A-flat miner. When a clock is hungry it goes back four seconds. The guy who fell onto an upholstery machine was fully recovered. A grenade fell onto a kitchen floor in France , resulted in Linoleum Blownapart. You are stuck with your debt if you can't budge it. He broke into song because he couldn't find the key. A calendar's days are numbered. A lot of money is tainted: 'Taint yours, and 'taint mine. A boiled egg is hard to beat. He had a photographic memory which was never developed. A plateau is a high form of flattery Those who get too big for their britches will be exposed in the end. When you've seen one shopping center you've seen a mall. When she saw her first strands of gray hair, she thought she'd dye. Bakers trade bread recipes on a knead to know basis. Santa's helpers are subordinate clauses. Acupuncture: a jab well done. </div> Gossips & Jokes http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1646862 Sun, 18 Feb 2007 15:23 EST A Blessing http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1644494  A Blessing... <div align="center">Lonely, Cold and Hungry He sleeps upon the street, with no spare change for a cup of tea and no shoes upon his feet. He begs for money from passers-by but no-one stops to ask him "why"? Why he has no home to shelter in? why he looks for food in the garbage bin? Why he has no-one to hold him tight? to keep him safe through the cold dark night. Next time you see him on a cold and wet day, look up to the sky, close your eyes, and pray, Ask the Lord in heaven to make this mans life new, and Thank him for the blessing that this poor man isn't YOU! copyright Juliana Bond 2006 </div> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1644494 Mon, 12 Feb 2007 13:48 EST Burning Passion... http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1644481  Burning Passion... <div align="center">Have you ever loved somebody so much that you 'could die'? Have you ever felt loved so much that you 'could cry'? Have you ever felt love in your every vein? A love so strong that it cause's you pain? A love that just 'oozes' from every pore in your flesh Filling your soul with thoughts oh so 'fresh' Overwhelming your being the desires are intense The scorching passion in your blood is so immense! If you have these emotions It really is true! That you are feeling for me What I'm feeling for you!   copyright Juliana Bond 2006</div> Romance & Relationships http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1644481 Mon, 12 Feb 2007 13:10 EST Take Hold of Your Dream http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1644078 <div align="center">Take Hold of your Dream </div> <div align="center">Life can deal you some difficult cards </div><div align="center">there are times when you feel you're stuck you feel like there's nowhere for you to go you feel you are stuck in a rut but then you sit back and remember where it was that you wanted to be you recall all those dreams that you held close to you those dreams that would set you free Now its time that you sat back again and took stock of all that you've achieved and remember your very first reason the one that made you believe The one that made you get up and strive for what you feel the dream that made you realise you could make it all so real Grab your dream with both hands and dispel all the negative hurdles when we begin to listen to others that's when our dream curdles all mixed up with what others say confused with the paths we have taken but now sit back and remember let those dreams and goals re-awaken Take hold of your dreams and hold them real tight and determine your road to success and remember that if you forget your goal you will only end up in a mess! No-one can give you a dream its something that's already yours its something you hold deep within you only you can open those doors Only you can know what you really want what would really make you who you are hold on to your dreams and persue them and beleive me you'll take yourself far! copyright Juliana Bond 2007</div> Personal http://www.zorpia.com/JulianaB/journal/1644078 Sun, 11 Feb 2007 09:54 EST