Jenjie

:P egghead/bart/someone who knows what their name is!!! wasn't happy that only one person was bumping so I thought I'd oblige :D plus its a woman's perogative to change her mind :sneaky:

bumpity, bumpity, bump

Did he dedicate Clocks or something to Richard? Its cool that he mentioned him.

You get it when you post, and then you can gamble it all away on the lottery or in the casino.

aww thanks :)

yup, you've got a loooonnnnng way to go!! :D

I don't like bumping old threads coz it confuses me!! I do like bumping old threads coz it means you're all still here. :D Just a bit baffled by the choice of some of the old threads! :confused: We could delete old threads after a certain length of time but that would mean your post count depleting, so none of you would ever reach X&Y in the ratings :D :P Its a Coldplay site but that doesn't mean you have to like Coldplay. That train of thought is getting as bad as some of the bitchy wedding sites. This is the Lounge so you don't have to talk about Coldplay so it doesn't matter 2 figs if you like them or not. I like Coldplay but am not a huge fan, does that mean I shouldn't be an admin? ANd obviously, the answer to that is no!! :D

I'm an oldie!!

I'm sure there are worse ways to spend your time :D

what sort of a figure is that?

Manchester, United Kingdom Fair 20°C Feels Like 20°C UV Index: 1 Low Wind: From the West at 9 mph Dew Point: 8°C Humidity: 46% Visibility: 6 miles Barometer: 1,021.0 mb Climate Statistics Round the Clock Details Updated 27 June 2005 18:20 Local Time (Monday, 17:20 GMT)

ah ha! I thought you were getting random emails from the site for a minute then!! :lol:

What coldplaying emails?

Stupid reporter from the Times. Its only one line but its quite clearly factually inaccurate!!! http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2-1670812,00.html

I'd best skidaddle and clean up then. Plastered in suncream is not a good look for the front page :rolleyes: :lol:

so long as your animals are nice kittys i suppose its ok. where did the paparazzo come from? they weren't there a minute ago. Has Stephen snet them out to try and get piccies of the rugby shirt?

why? what you been doing in your corner? :P mine is nice & sunny though, hence the sunbathing!! :D

you must be in the opposite corner to me

sowwy Reilly, i'll go back to my corner then :cry:

Enough with the thread dredging! My head's completely mangled from the sun without ole threads suddenly appearing from nowhere!! Give a girl a break, please!! :P :P :D :D :D

I hope you've got us on there :D :P

sober? what on earth for?

Ello big bruvva :D as soon as Ian's taken some piccies on the camera

Just found this on another site. Whether its true or not, it makes lovely reading. I only know of one couple that fits to a 't' and they've been married over 70 years... gives the rest of us a challenge ..doesn't it? Each year he sent her roses, and the note would always say, "I love you even more this year, than last year on this day. My love for you will always grow, with every passing year." She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear. She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day. Her loving husband did not know, that he would pass away He always liked to do things early, way before the time. Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine. She trimmed the stems and placed them in a very special vase. Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face. She would sit for hours, In her husband's favorite chair. While staring at his picture, and the roses sitting there. A year went by, and it was to live without her mate. With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate. Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before, The doorbell rang, and there were roses sitting by her door. She brought the roses in, and then just looked at them in shock. Then, went to get the telephone, to call the florist shop. The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain, Why would someone do this to her, causing her such pain? "I know your husband passed away, more than a year ago," The owner said, "I knew you'd call, and you would want to know The flowers you received today, were paid for in advance. Your husband always planned ahead, he left nothing to chance. There is a standing order, that I have on file down here, And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year. There also is another thing, that I think you should know, He wrote a special little card...he did this years ago. Then, should ever I find out that he's no longer here, that's the card that should be sent to you the following year." She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard. Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card. Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note. Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote... "Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been gone. I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome. I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real. Or if it was the other way, I know how I would feel. The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life. I loved you more than words can say, you were the perfect wife. You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every need. I know it's only been a year, but please try not to grieve. I want you to be happy, even when you shed your tears. That is why the roses will be sent to you for years. When you get these roses, think of all the happiness, That we had together, and how both of us were blessed. I have always loved you and I know I always will. But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still. Please...try to find happiness, while living out your days. I know it is not easy, but I hope you find some ways. The roses will come every year, and they will only stop, When your door's not answered, when the florist stops to knock. He will come five times that day, in case you have gone out. But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him. and place the roses where we are, together once again.

in between the technical difficulties :P