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hello! :D
We're a family consisting of 35 monsters, 8 girls and 27guys. All of them, wishes to be smart monsters, are studying at cchms on the first floor. Many of which are 14 with an exception. We're a very happy family of sweet, loving creatures who spent time together. We all love spamming, limegreen and also love trouble and think that rules are meant to be broken. And when we get caught, we die stay together as a whole.
35 people had a happy 2 years
heya im back to post, i shall make it a point to post at our (lovely, alot!) class blog as much as i post on my blog to keep our MDeh spirit alive yay whooxtzc
uhm was scrolling through the tagboard, sinyong says
: 'hey something something, lets all go join the sec2 experiential camp as facilitators and have a class gathering/outing'
eh yay sinyong you have the smartest brain ever, eh everybody lets do it :D
besides, the current sec2 noobs could do with a little of our md spirit eh :D
because i remember when we were all still lower sec noobs, shorts and long skirts, its a wonder how the uppersec people managed to bear with us
(cause i go pass lowersec people and think zomgzxc how on earth can there be such noobs in cch?!)
and thus now, long pants gives guys authority ( or so it seems, smirks )
and uppersec's skirts are ever so short, without the teachers minding, yay joy to the world.
it just is rather hurting to think that owell there's prolly never gna be a class ever as wonderful as MDeh again, but still two years, two years eh!
i cant think if i should call it a long time or short.
it could go on forever for more than i have minded :D
cause eh i dont ever remember a single day of school that i dreaded when i was with fantabulous people in a squeaking class!
now all that keeps me going to school is early-morning chats with my newfound friend on the bus.
helluva wonderful life i ask you?
with much love, ( and misses too!)
xoxo
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Monday, February 25, 2008 ( 10:48 PM )
heya im back to post, i shall make it a point to post at our (lovely, alot!) class blog as much as i post on my blog to keep our MDeh spirit alive yay whooxtzc
uhm was scrolling through the tagboard, sinyong says
: 'hey something something, lets all go join the sec2 experiential camp as facilitators and have a class gathering/outing'
eh yay sinyong you have the smartest brain ever, eh everybody lets do it :D
besides, the current sec2 noobs could do with a little of our md spirit eh :D
because i remember when we were all still lower sec noobs, shorts and long skirts, its a wonder how the uppersec people managed to bear with us
(cause i go pass lowersec people and think zomgzxc how on earth can there be such noobs in cch?!)
and thus now, long pants gives guys authority ( or so it seems, smirks )
and uppersec's skirts are ever so short, without the teachers minding, yay joy to the world.
it just is rather hurting to think that owell there's prolly never gna be a class ever as wonderful as MDeh again, but still two years, two years eh!
i cant think if i should call it a long time or short.
it could go on forever for more than i have minded :D
cause eh i dont ever remember a single day of school that i dreaded when i was with fantabulous people in a squeaking class!
now all that keeps me going to school is early-morning chats with my newfound friend on the bus.
helluva wonderful life i ask you?
with much love, ( and misses too!)
xoxo
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Sunday, February 24, 2008 ( 11:48 PM )
When undercover investigators made their way onto Chinese fur farms recently, they found that many animals are still alive and struggling desperately when workers flip them onto their backs or hang them up by their legs or tails to skin them. When workers on these farms begin to cut the skin and fur from an animal's leg, the free limbs kick and writhe. Workers stomp on the necks and heads of animals who struggle too hard to allow a clean cut.
When the fur is finally peeled off over the animals' heads, their naked, bloody bodies are thrown onto a pile of those who have gone before them. Some are still alive, breathing in ragged gasps and blinking slowly. Some of the animals' hearts are still beating five to 10 minutes after they are skinned. One investigator recorded a skinned raccoon dog on the heap of carcasses who had enough strength to lift his bloodied head and stare into the camera.
Undercover investigators from Swiss Animal Protection/EAST International recently toured fur farms in China's Hebei Province, and it quickly became clear why outsiders are banned from visiting. There are no regulations governing fur farms in China—farmers can house and slaughter animals however they see fit—meaning miserable lives and excruciating deaths. The investigators found horrors beyond their worst imaginings and concluded, "Conditions on Chinese fur farms make a mockery of the most elementary animal welfare standards. In their lives and their unspeakable deaths, these animals have been denied even the simplest acts of kindness."
When the fur is finally peeled off over the animals' heads, their naked, bloody bodies are thrown onto a pile of those who have gone before them. Some are still alive, breathing in ragged gasps and blinking slowly. Some of the animals' hearts are still beating five to 10 minutes after they are skinned. One investigator recorded a skinned raccoon dog on the heap of carcasses who had enough strength to lift his bloodied head and stare into the camera.
Undercover investigators from Swiss Animal Protection/EAST International recently toured fur farms in China's Hebei Province, and it quickly became clear why outsiders are banned from visiting. There are no regulations governing fur farms in China—farmers can house and slaughter animals however they see fit—meaning miserable lives and excruciating deaths. The investigators found horrors beyond their worst imaginings and concluded, "Conditions on Chinese fur farms make a mockery of the most elementary animal welfare standards. In their lives and their unspeakable deaths, these animals have been denied even the simplest acts of kindness."
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