C'est grâce aux choses que l'on ne choisit*******
*******pas que l'on devient ce que nous sommes.




# Posté le mercredi 23 juillet 2008 16:17
Modifié le samedi 26 juillet 2008 16:45





C'est mon amour à moi




Vous pouvez carrément l'oublier mes chéries,
il est à moi depuis presque 2 ans et demi.




# Posté le dimanche 20 juillet 2008 14:21

The Story of Princess Sofia



Once upon a time in a land far far away, there was a beautiful princess called Sofia.
She had a lot of friends and was loved by everybody but she was feeling lonely because it was time for her to get married but she hadn't find her prince yet.

One night she went to a ball organized by her cousin Cinderella. There was a lot of beautiful princess but they were so vain. She was talking to a prince when somebody asked her:

- Excuse me ?
- Yes ?
- May I have this dance ?
- Sure.

And she followed him on the dancefloor. He had green eyes and dark hair, he was amazing, danced perfectly and his smile was sparkling like a thousand of stars and he wasn't vain. Sooner that she wanted to the song ended and Sofia had to leave. But she hadn't ask him his name and when she went back and looked after him he was already gone. She was disappointed and sad because she realized that she was falling in love but she was affraid to never see him again. Unfortunately her father was worried because he hadn't got any heir to succeed him. So one day he organized a ball and invited all the young princes, to find somebody for his daughter. But Princess Sofia didn't want a settled wedding, she wanted the prince who she's in love with the one who she met at the bal. She was angry against her father, but he didn't listen to her. She talked about it with her bestfriend Sleeping Beauty.

- But he can't do that to me.
- Sofia, maybe that's better for you to meet somebody else you must forget the stranger from the ball.
- I can't do that, I can't help it, I'm in love with him !
- Maybe he will come to the ball !
- Yes, you're right !
- So you must be the most beautiful princess the night of the bal, I will make you the perfect dress.
- Would you do that for me ?
- Of course Sofia you are my best friend, I love you and I want you to be happy and with this dress you will find your prince !

Princesse Sofia and Sleeping Beauty went to the market, they bought a lot of fabrics, wire and accessories to make the perfect dress for Sofia. They chose the most beautiful silk and they bought gold wire.

Ont, the ball's night.
When the dress was ready, Sofia tryed it on and Sleeping Beauty did her hair. She looked amazing. The party was already started when Sofia arrived, the music stopped and everybody looked at her. The princes were all filled with wonder. She danced all night with many prince but none of them was the prince who she felt in love with. She was hopeless when suddenly she saw him, he was right in front of her she looked at her with his shiny smile, he came to her and said:

- May I have this dance ?
- Of course You can, I was waiting for you.
- Really ? Because I was waiting for you too. I'm waiting for love since for ever !
- I don't even know your name ! What is it ?
- My name is Ersel.
- Well, Prince Ersel I think I'm in love with you.
- I have a question to ask you, Princess Sofia, will you marry me ?

The music stopped. Everybody was looking at them and the King was listening and waiting for her answer.

- Yes, yes Ersel I will marry you.

All the prince were desapointed but everybody applauded. The King was happy and so were his daughter.

Ersel and Sofia got married and had a lot of children. When the King died, Ersel became King and was loved by everybody and Sofia had the happy ending that she always dreamed about.



The end




P.s: celle qui touche à ça je la tue. Ce texte a été fait par elle. Tesoro, grazie e ti amo tanto <3.
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# Posté le dimanche 20 juillet 2008 11:34
Modifié le dimanche 20 juillet 2008 15:54




Même que Sophie elle mets rien que des photos d'elle dans son sky.
Ca me va mieux les cheveux naturels.



# Posté le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 13:15




Sono fatta cosi.
Je suis faite comme ça.



# Posté le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 13:00