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wishing for all of your support.... :)
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04 Apr 2009 Sat 07:38 pm |
I´m intrigued now justinetime, did you ever meet in person? and was James really his name? hope part two is coming soon... kendine iyi bak
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09 Apr 2009 Thu 02:31 am |
So my "experiment" on practicing my social skills over the internet was working really good. Too good actually, that I made too many friends, I couldn´t even keep track who I was speaking with at times. And yes, most of the "friends" I made were guys...
The Turkish Man Effect : Part 2- English Lessons
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14 Apr 2009 Tue 12:32 am |
Ok, so due to recent developments ( I don´t even know if I can call it "development", it´s still all too confusing) about my story at the moment, I didn´t have time to write the next part of my story because I´m really, hmmmm... just really confused. I wish this is something I can share right now, but it´s really reallyyyyyyy hard for me to write about, I´m all emotional and stuff, and plus I don´t want to spoil the story when it hasn´t even really began yet. So let´s just get back to where we left off, and continue from there.
Where was I?
The Turkish Man Effect: Part 3- First Encounter
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14 Apr 2009 Tue 02:02 am |
oh and please dont forget to click on the ads
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21 Apr 2009 Tue 12:48 pm |
I´ve been really busy dealing with some personal issues lately, there are loads of things that´s going through my mind.
Anyway, I knew there were a lot of things I missed out on the previous post I made so here it goes. Let´s go back to where I first met Ibo.
The Turkish Man Effect
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09 May 2009 Sat 10:50 am |
I just found out about your blog today. You´ve just gained a reader sis . I remember you because we ever pm-ed one another a long time ago. Oh yes I remember now ´God will not test us with something we can´t handle´ I remember you wrote that somewhere on this forum and I pm-ed you about it. Hope all is well with you.
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16 May 2009 Sat 04:05 pm |
I think I may have made a bad impression about Ibo. (FYI, Ibo isn´t really his name. It isn´t Ibrahim either. Ibo is a nickname his mom and closest friends used to call him. I´m tempted, at times, to write down his real name here, but for his sake, and for the sake of the people involved, I thought it best not to.)
Drama, cutting me up and stuff... yes, it all sounds kinda bad really, but knowing him at the time, he wasn´t that bad at all. I did love him for a reason, but we haven´t reached that part of the story yet. So let´s just pace ourselves before we make any conclusions. After all, I´m still trying to find answers on what happened to us, to me. Let´s just wait for the story to unfold.
The Turkish Man Effect: Part 5- "Benimle Evlenirmisin?"
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