CARRA'S SECRET WORLD

CARRA'S SECRET WORLD http://carratri.multiply.com/ Hey welcome to my secret world... This is my hideaway well actually this isn't my first world here... my first world is on wordpress so... make sure you visit me at http://carratri.wordpress.com and play with me there ok...? Thu, 4 Sep 2008 08:42:34 -0000 Tue, 15 Jul 2008 06:34:05 -0000 CARRA'S SECRET WORLD http://images.carratri.multiply.com/logo http://carratri.multiply.com 100 100 my family <a href="http://www.pyzam.com/toys"><img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/family_images/c/c0/8555e75f88fa1d20b5e10c3cb7b216.png" border="0" alt="Pyzam Family Sticker Toy" />Create your own family sticker graphic at pYzam.com</a><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxNjEwMzYxMjM3NSZwdD*xMjE2MTAzNjUxNzAzJnA9MzkwMSZkPXB5emFtJm49bXVsdGlwbHkmZz*x.jpg" /> http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/10/my_family Tue, 15 Jul 2008 06:34:05 -0000 Maze Girl <a href="http://www.flasharcade.com/puzzle-games/mazegirl-game.html"><img src="http://www.flasharcade.com/images/thumbs/mazegirl-game.jpg" width="75" height="57" style="padding:1px; border: 1px solid #CCCCCC; "></a><a href="http://www.flasharcade.com/puzzle-games/mazegirl-game.html" style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; color: #0060AE; text-decoration: none; padding-left: 3px; ">Mazegirl Game</a>Watch your balance as you run carefully through the maze and don't get her killed. 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After they were seated, the mother spotted a friend in the audience and walked down the aisle to greet her. Seizing the opportunity to explore the wonders of the concert hall, the little boy rose and eventually explored his way through a door <img class="alignright" src="http://www.inspirationpeak.com/images/piano.gif" border="0"> marked "NO ADMITTANCE." When the house lights dimmed and the concert was about to begin, the mother returned to her seat and discovered that the child was missing. Suddenly, the curtains parted and spotlights focused on the impressive Steinway on stage. In horror, the mother saw her little boy sitting at the keyboard, innocently picking out "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star." At that moment, the great piano master made his entrance, quickly moved to the piano, and whispered in the... http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/9/_A_Little_Boy_At_A_Big_Piano_ Tue, 3 Jun 2008 07:08:45 -0000 Hubby and Me The Love of my http://carratri.multiply.com/photos/album/4/Hubby_and_Me Mon, 2 Jun 2008 07:38:22 -0000 Twenty Dollars A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked. "Who would like this $20 bill?" Hands started going up. He said, "I am going to give this $20 to one of you - but first, let me do this." He proceeded to crumple the 20 dollar note up. He then asked. "Who still wants it?" Still the hands were up in the air. "Well," he replied, "what if I do this?" He dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty. "Now, who still wants it?" Still the hands went into the air. "My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20. Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless; but no matter what happened or what will happen, you will never lose ... http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/8/_Twenty_Dollars_ Tue, 27 May 2008 08:32:03 -0000 My Friend's Video here's the video made by my virtual friend... she's from philippines. This video is about us, some people that met in mirc and be friends ... real close friends... I miss them so much... :) http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/7/My_Friends_Video Fri, 16 May 2008 08:54:22 -0000 My Songs <a href="http://www.pimp-my-profile.com/flash-mp3-player/">Get your own Flash MP3 Player</a> http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/6/My_Songs Thu, 15 May 2008 08:09:35 -0000 I'm Popular <a href="http://www.magmypic.com"><img src="http://a1.magmypic.com/uploads/b/b7/bb727eabd238214df64e99a9efbec206_POPULAR_med.jpg"></a> Create <a href="http://www.magmypic.com">Fake Magazine Covers</a> with your own picture at <a href="http://www.magmypic.com">MagMyPic.com</a> <a border=0 href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3d3dy5naWd5YS5jb2*vd2lsZGZpcmUvd2Zwb3AuYXNweD9tb2R1bGU9ZW1haWwmdXJsPWh*dHAlM*ElMkYlMkZ3d3clMkVtYWdteXBpYyUyRWNvbSUyRmdldGNvZGU=" target="_blank"><img src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" border="0" width="60" height="20" /></a><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxMDc*MTc1MTgyOCZwdD*xMjEwNzQxNzgxMDYyJnA9NTQ3ODEmZD1wYXJ*bmVyK2RhdGEmbj1tdWx*aXBseSZnPTE=.jpg" /> http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/5/Im_Popular Wed, 14 May 2008 05:09:40 -0000 Indonesian Interior Design Tips and Info Center http://carratri.multiply.com/links/item/2/Indonesian_Interior_Design_Tips_and_Info_Center Fri, 9 May 2008 01:37:14 -0000 Two Days We Should Not Worry There are two days in every week about which we should not worry, two days which should be kept free from fear and apprehension. One of these days is Yesterday with all its mistakes and cares, its faults and blunders, its aches and pains. Yesterday has passed forever beyond our control. All the money in the world cannot bring back Yesterday. We cannot undo a single act we performed; we cannot erase a single word we said. Yesterday is gone forever. The other day we should not worry about is Tomorrow with all its possible adversities, its burdens, its large promise and its poor performance; Tomorrow is also beyond our immediate control. Tomorrow's sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise. Until it does, we have no stake in Tomorrow, for it is yet to be born. This leaves only one day, Today. Any person can fight the battle of just one day. It is when you and I add the burdens of those two awful eternities Yesterday and Tomorrow that we break down. It is not the ... http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/4/Two_Days_We_Should_Not_Worry_ Wed, 7 May 2008 07:43:15 -0000 Gift from the Heart According to legend, a young man while roaming the desert came across a spring of delicious crystal-clear water. The water was so sweet he filled his leather canteen so he could bring some back to a tribal elder who had been his teacher. After a four-day journey he presented the water to the old man who took a deep drink, smiled warmly and thanked his student lavishly for the sweet water. The young man returned to his village with a happy heart. Later, the teacher let another student taste the water. He spat it out, saying it was awful. It apparently had become stale because of the old leather container. The student challenged his teacher: "Master, the water was foul. Why did you pretend to like it?" The teacher replied, "You only tasted the water. I tasted the gift. The water was simply the container for an act of loving-kindness and nothing could be sweeter." I think we understand this lesson best when we receive innocent gifts of love from young children. Whether it's a ceramic tray or... http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/3/Gift_from_the_Heart Tue, 6 May 2008 08:29:31 -0000 The Cracked Pot A water bearer in India had two large pots, each hung on the end of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots was perfectly made and never leaked. The other pot had a crack in it and by the time the water bearer reached his master's house it had leaked much of it's water and was only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delivering only one and a half pots full of water to his master's house. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it was able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do. After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, and I want to apologize to you." "Why?" asked the bearer. "What are you ashamed of?" "I have been able, for these past two years, to deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes water to leak o... http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/2/The_Cracked_Pot Tue, 6 May 2008 04:00:12 -0000 Turn Your Face to the Sun by Maithri Goonetilleke Beloved, There are days when nothing seems right. When every shell you pick up on the winding shore is broken. When the silken treasure slips through your fingers too quickly. When comforts are empty. And the world is noise. On those jagged edged days, when the wind is screaming for a reason only she understands. And you find yourself all alone. Turn your face to the sun. There is goodness in the world, that even the river of tears cannot erase. There is love in the world, that the numbed armies of fear can not destroy. Sometimes that goodness is everywhere apparent. It pours from the heart of every moment. From the light of every smile. On those soft days, love hides in the eaves to drop like sweet honey on your forehead and sings her lilting lullabies in the arms of the winds. But on some days, Beloved. On days like today.... We need to look, to see. So turn your face to the sun. Even when she is nowhere to be seen. Go inside yourself. Find a speck, a splinter of beauty to be grateful for. 'Yes',... http://carratri.multiply.com/journal/item/1/Turn_Your_Face_to_the_Sun_by_Maithri_Goonetilleke_ Tue, 6 May 2008 03:40:41 -0000 Carra’s World About me, my life and my words... Nothing more nothing http://carratri.multiply.com/links/item/1/1 Tue, 6 May 2008 03:35:44 -0000 pics of me http://carratri.multiply.com/photos/album/1/pics_of_me Tue, 6 May 2008 03:23:16 -0000