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Did wishing upon a falling star work anyway? I'll be brief I WANT MY HAPPY EVER AFTER Sometimes I wish I was a Twilight character Not that I like the book; at least I know I'll be assured of a perfect ending

Unless of course, I was James, Laurent, Victoria or any one of the baddies. In that case, I just want A happy ending



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    Tuesday, 3 April 2007


    Freedom of speech.

    Something which never exists.

    Oh, you may claim your country is democratic and all that. But freedom of speech is a virtual thing.

    Take Mr Brown. www.mrbrownshow.com He was a journalist, but one too many podcasts got the gahment mad at him.
    Instantly fired.
    Lucky for him, he’s now sponsored by some American company. Yep, he's selling his own T-shirts and he’s been interviewed by the BBC. Whoop de doo.

    But most people who talk too much are thrown in the dungeons, iron shackles and all.

    A girl from my school was recently kicked out of her CCA because she talked to much on her blog.
    Last year, the daughter of a MP was also in lots of trouble because of her blog.
    Anyone remember the cartoonist who drew the thingy about Prophet Mohammad and the time bomb? BIG TROUBLE.
    World War 2. Yeah, lot’s of people were killed, for saying too much.
    Even in the Dark Ages. A slip of the tongue and the next thing you know, you’re declared a witch. You have two choices. Be thrown into the village pond, or be burnt. How? First the villagers will throw you in the pond. If you sink to the bottom and drown, you’re not a witch. If you’re smart (or stupid) enough to swim to the surface, you will be declared a witch and will be burnt to death.
    My conclusion? Freedom of speech? Never existed, never will.

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