Chantal DeHaine

He was a boy, She was a girl, He loved her,  She fell in love with him, They lived happily ever after. Although the pronouns may change and there are an endless variety of factors that could affect their story, ultimately it comes down to these things. And that's the beauty of love, no matter the minor things that happen along the way, three things will definitely happen in every love story till the end of time.  They meet, They fall in love, They live happily ever after. No matter how long 'ever after' seems to be. However long our love story is, whether it be five minutes; you meet, you feel the spark and forever after you're left with the memory, or whether it's eighty years and you die in each others arms. Everyone gets a love story.  Stay Excellent - Chantal DeHaine

Look how cute, this is one of the best things I've ever seen and this is how we should all respond to every bad situation! That's it - short and sweet! Stay Excellent - Chantal DeHaine

Remove the money, what would you have?  Seriously think about it! The only things that money can't buy are happiness, joy and love. So why is it often the case that we let money control these things? Never should you try to buy your happiness or anyone else's, simple actions can make more of a difference than money ever could! Stay Excellent  - Chantal DeHaine

The Goth, The Pretty Girl and Me His hair plunged down in front of his eyes and made him seem all sorts of rugged, with a sculpted jaw and a whole load of stubble he looked like the front member of an idyllic rock band. His air gave off a pretentious this-took-me-no-time-at-all kind of look that made her appear even more uncanny. She was stunning, a perfect kind of gorgeous that no one could deny. Her hair was always pristine and her nails were always just the right length and shape. Her clothes fit her exactly and her defined physique wasn’t a rare sight. But strangely everyone thought they were the perfect pair. Although they were stereotypically chalk and cheese and it seemed like the goth had fallen for the pretty girl. Everyone knew that she was the one who worked hard for his affections not the other way around. He was so care free that no one could convince him to do anything. All he was concerned with was making sure no one ever saw inside his notebook, even th...

My most recent... So this has a few hidden meanings, what can I say - its a poem (aren't they reknowned for hidden meanings?) But then again maybe they're not that hidden! Stay Excellent! Thegirlwiththekey