My mom always told me that we could never measure our wealth by money but by our friends. She would surely be glad to meet you and know how rich I turned out to be!
Court order! U r accused of crawling into my heart n hijacking my smile with ur cute sms. How do u plead? Guilty! U’re sentenced to b my friend 4 life. Sorry no bail.
1 day i'll die & go out of ur life 4ever,then plz buy some nice & beautiful flowers 4 my grave from the money which u r saving by not sending me msgs..
I don't regret the things I have done and the things I didn't do. For somewhere along the way I must have done something right coz I ended up with a friend like you.
You can make more friends in two months by becoming interested in other people than you can in two years by trying to get other people interested in you
There are 3 Chambers in My Heart One for my Mum One for my Dad One for God What about U ? Sorry No place for u in my Heart ! ! Because Friends like you are my HEART BEAT