We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter's evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
SOMEONE THEY NEVER KNEW..
April Giennie Roxas is the name. But I prefer to be called APRIL since everyone is doing soo. I love serving God and I thank him for the things that I can do. For the talent that he gave me. I love my family, friends and everyone around me.I am thankful to have friends that I can turn to when I feel so down. I am living a simple and happy life. I can be everybody's friend. <3 I hate people who judge me without hearing my story. All I can say to them is GET A LIFE!. I am not an artist to be talked about. =)
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