|
#42
01-20-2006, 04:40 AM
|
|||
|
|||
<div class='quotetop'>(phieudu @ Jan 20 2006, 12:37 PM) [snapback]93228[/snapback]</div>
Trích:
|
|
#44
01-21-2006, 05:43 AM
|
|||
|
|||
|
<div class='quotetop'>(phieudu @ Jan 19 2006, 11:37 PM) [snapback]93228[/snapback]</div>
Trích:
"khuyết tật nè" Khang noi do.
__________________
Đừng khóc khi mặt trời lặn vào giờ tàn của một ngày.
Bởi nước mắt sẽ làm bạn không thể tận hưởng vẻ đẹp của những vì sao.
|
|
#45
01-23-2006, 04:56 AM
|
|||
|
|||
|
<div class='quotetop'>(memory @ Jan 21 2006, 01:43 PM) [snapback]93342[/snapback]</div>
Trích:
|
|
#46
01-30-2006, 09:49 AM
|
|||
|
|||
|
phieu du nhin hinh vay chu cung co can ddam qua ha, giam vao nha cua TMN ma con giam treo tam hinh tan tat ddo len, ban cung de thuong lam ddo chu, khg nhung la lam o hue can nha cua TMN ma con cham dden tu ai cua TMN ddo biet khg? hihihihihiiiiiỉi anh Khang khg cho shock, vay chanh chut chac khg sao chu ha??? : :D :D :D
__________________
 Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
|
|
#47
01-30-2006, 10:07 AM
|
|||
|
|||
|
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(m3oc0n @ Jan 23 2006, 06:56 AM) [snapback]93386[/snapback]</div>
Trích:
__________________
Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
|
|
#48
02-02-2006, 05:00 PM
|
|||
|
|||
|
<div class='quotetop'>(TieuMaNu @ Jan 30 2006, 05:07 AM) [snapback]93608[/snapback]</div>
Trích:
__________________
:Þ
|
|
#49
02-04-2006, 11:22 AM
|
|||
|
|||
|
khg moi thi DK cung đa lo vao roi, muon moi cung đuoc, voi đieu kien phai o luon :P
__________________
Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ...
|
 |
| Ðiều Chỉnh | |
| Xếp Bài | |
|
|
Linear Mode
