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Why Girls Shouldn't Cheat On Boys

There once was a guy named Jack who had a girlfriend called Ashley. She was the most popular girl in school. The three most popular guys were Tom, Marcus and Jack. Ashley thought Jack was okay, but she really liked Marcus, who liked her, just like every heterosexual guy at the school. Marcus and Jack were archenemies. Marcus repeatedly stole Ashley away from Jack.

One warm Friday, Marcus asked Ashley out to the movies. Jack was eavesdropping and knew when and where they were going.

Later that night, Jack snuck into the seat behind Marcus and Ashley. Jack watched them put arms around each others' shoulder, then hug... then kiss... then PASH!
"Do you want to come to my place and skip this boring movie?" said Ashley.
"Hell yeah!" said Marcus.

Jack followed the couple home. He watched Marcus and Ashley have sex. Then, Jack ran away home. He didn't want to see any more.

On Monday, Jack didn't come to school. At lunch, all the popular kids at school were having their usual coversation.
"Where's Jack?" asked Tom.
"I dunno, probably crying at home because he didn't get to go out with Ashley last night!" said Marcus. Everybody laughed. Marcus had a way of making people laugh. Only the three of them were there. It felt really weird. Jack had never been away from school in his entire life according to Tom.
"Well I never did really break up with him except by text on Saturday!" Ashley added. Both the guys laughed again. It seemed really weird to have such a popular group with only three people in it that day. But that's because it was no ordinary day.

The next day, Jack didn't show up to school either.
Or the next day...
Or on Thursday...
Or that Friday for that matter.

On Saturday, Tom kept trying to ring Jack to see if he could come over, but his phone was switched off. He walked up to his house and knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Then he remembered that Jack's parents were commercial airline pilots and they had to work every day so they wouldn't be there. He knocked again, but there was no answer. So Tom figured that Jack must be out, however there was no answer for the rest of the day.

He did the same on Sunday, but he wasn't there all day and he knew that Jack was rarely allowed out at night. Especially when there was school the next day. So Tom sadly rode his bike home at 6 which was his last attempt.

The next day at assembly, the principal had told them that this week the year 12s had to stay back for a special assembly. It was their last assembly and they had Block Exams to do. Why did they have to stay back? The whole year was shocked when they saw Jack's mum walk in.
"Kids," she sighed. "I have made a special announcement because one of our school members has died 1 week before graduation. Yes, I know. You probably all know Jack Halagey. Yesterday when I came back from a stressful flight to Bangkok and back, I searched for Jack, called the police and found his dead body in his closet. They carbon dated it to be about a week old. There was a note next to it, and I suggest that if you do not like these kind of themes that you leave now."

Some people in the assembly left, but only for religious reasons or the fact that they wanted more study time which they should have been doing for the past 2 months.

"Okay," said Jack's mum. "The note said...

My dearest Ashley,
I watched you at the movie theatre and at Marcus's house and I will continue to watch you. I never thought you would do something like this to me.I really loved you, Ashley. I died for you just like Jesus died for the Christians.

Always with you,
Jack."

Then came the usual tears after that story. The principal walked up to the microphone.
"Thank you Margret Halagey for sharing that sad story with the year 12s. That concludes this week's assembly, year 12 is now dismissed."

Please post this message in 5 places or more, otherwise Jack will haunt you forever. He now watches the mafia as well as Ashley and knows where you all live. He wants you to know about Marcus. He wants you to show you care.
Thanks.

[in loving memory of']
**Jack Halagey**
Born: 29th December, 1992
Died: 4th August, 2008

Still don't believe me? Well here's what happened to my friend's girlfriend. I was at her house one day and we were posting up stupid answers to a blog. Then when she saw this message she blatantly ignored it. The next day during assembly, she was making a speech and she collapsed in front of the whole school. Yes--I know Jack. He was a prefect at my school. I was in Year 8 when I knew him.

Later on when police investigated, they found poisoning in her sandwich that she ate that day.

After school that day, my other friend was checking through his e-mail and found this same message. He deleted it thinking it was a stupid forward. He was on a flight to Indonesia the next day. When he got to Jakarta International Airport, they found a form of poisoning inside his bag. When Australian justice found out about this, it was also the same one-of-a-kind poison that was found in that girl's sandwich. Since he was in Indonesia and she also came from Indonesia, he was put to death.

Two weeks later, Brisbane International and Sydney International airport security went through the records and found that the poison was in fact snuck into the luggage that went on the flight to Jakarta.

Two examples of how people ended up dead by not spreading this message.

Something else had also been found relating to the case.
Imeem Music
Tuesday 6th January 2009
kanaya bond (permalink)12:31amWHEN U R READING THIS DONT STOP OR
SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN! MY NAME IS
SUMMER I AM 15 YEARS OLD i have BLONDE
HAIR ,MANY SCARS no NOSE OR EARS.. I
AM DEAD. IF U DONT COPY THIS JUST LIKE
FROM THE RING, COPY N POST THIS ON 5
MORE SITES.. OR.. I WILL APPEAR ONE
DARK QUIET NIGHT WHEN UR NOT ExPECTING
IT BY YOUR BED WITH A KNIFE AND KILL
U. THIS IS NO JOKE SOMETHING GOOD WILL
HAPPEN TO U IF YOU POST THIS 5 MORE TIMES!

luv thiz song XD

Aye What's Happenin'
All you haters should get at me cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' but I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is...

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

[Verse 1:]
What it is bruh (bruh)
What it do mane (mane)
Still tha man from Japan to tha blue flame
Then hit tha door make it rain with the loose change
I bet that what he did a show, now that's a damn shame
I guess that what he hatin for boy u so damn lame (Sucka Nigga)
Ya Click tha same, just a bunch of walkin shit stains
Disgrace to tha A ya give the city such a bad name
You way back in my rearview mirror I'm in tha fast lane
Still I hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song
Go on getcha dissin' on while tha king gone
His self esteem gone (why) cause I'm back now
Let's see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now
Kissin' ass then, jumpin' back now
I check ya ass then, I shut ya ass down
And I deliver front and center, never back down
Who get tha last laugh now sucka nigga

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

[Verse 2:]
I got a front street swag and a side street hustle
Center Hill, Cedar Ave. that's where I be SUCKA
South Grand Church Street, the first with that work
But we can get it to commercial, if ya need somethin chirp me
Hey what I care bout who askin, sayin they ain't heard of me
I'm certified, certainly
Them videos ain't hurtin me
I still ride with the window rolled down all around the A town like it's fidin to go down
If it was ever any questions, niggas fidin to know now
Won't retire my thrown but surrender no crown
I never bow down (Never)
And never say doubt (Never)
This to whom it may concern and who so ever may try
I'm forever Westside
And the featherweight dies
Tell them take they best shot
Gon get yourself hot
Cause I yell Bankhead and you felt left out
I ain't mention yo name
That's what all this bout?

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

[Verse 3:]
From Summer Hill to the hills up in Hollywood
A house full, gettin to it, you know how we do it (Yeah)
Yeah we smoke great (great)
And we drink good (good)
Then we ball hard, just like G's should
Buy what we want
Drive what we want
G4 up, up, and away, we go, we fly where we want
Haters smile like they like it when they really don't
Wish they could just wish me away
That's what they really want
"I really hate his ass"
"I don't like him either"
"We'll do a song together, maybe then we can beat him"
"Somehow he must be stopped"
"Somethin must be done"
"If we can't knock him off, let's just try him when he get caught with guns"
"Then he'll be really done (Yeah) and we really won (Yeah)
"Any more ideas? "
"Suggestions anyone? "
"How bout we stay up all night, on the blog sites, spread vicious lies and nasty rumors we could all write"
But that's alright
Let the nerds hate
Cause in my face though, the words get ate
And hatin's hard work, when I just bounce back
This God work
Tell all the haters I'm back!

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

Aye What's Happenin'
All you haters should get at me cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' but I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is...

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

[Verse 1:]
What it is bruh (bruh)
What it do mane (mane)
Still tha man from Japan to tha blue flame
Then hit tha door make it rain with the loose change
I bet that what he did a show, now that's a damn shame
I guess that what he hatin for boy u so damn lame (Sucka Nigga)
Ya Click tha same, just a bunch of walkin shit stains
Disgrace to tha A ya give the city such a bad name
You way back in my rearview mirror I'm in tha fast lane
Still I hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song
Go on getcha dissin' on while tha king gone
His self esteem gone (why) cause I'm back now
Let's see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now
Kissin' ass then, jumpin' back now
I check ya ass then, I shut ya ass down
And I deliver front and center, never back down
Who get tha last laugh now sucka nigga

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

[Verse 2:]
I got a front street swag and a side street hustle
Center Hill, Cedar Ave. that's where I be SUCKA
South Grand Church Street, the first with that work
But we can get it to commercial, if ya need somethin chirp me
Hey what I care bout who askin, sayin they ain't heard of me
I'm certified, certainly
Them videos ain't hurtin me
I still ride with the window rolled down all around the A town like it's fidin to go down
If it was ever any questions, niggas fidin to know now
Won't retire my thrown but surrender no crown
I never bow down (Never)
And never say doubt (Never)
This to whom it may concern and who so ever may try
I'm forever Westside
And the featherweight dies
Tell them take they best shot
Gon get yourself hot
Cause I yell Bankhead and you felt left out
I ain't mention yo name
That's what all this bout?

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

[Verse 3:]
From Summer Hill to the hills up in Hollywood
A house full, gettin to it, you know how we do it (Yeah)
Yeah we smoke great (great)
And we drink good (good)
Then we ball hard, just like G's should
Buy what we want
Drive what we want
G4 up, up, and away, we go, we fly where we want
Haters smile like they like it when they really don't
Wish they could just wish me away
That's what they really want
"I really hate his ass"
"I don't like him either"
"We'll do a song together, maybe then we can beat him"
"Somehow he must be stopped"
"Somethin must be done"
"If we can't knock him off, let's just try him when he get caught with guns"
"Then he'll be really done (Yeah) and we really won (Yeah)
"Any more ideas? "
"Suggestions anyone? "
"How bout we stay up all night, on the blog sites, spread vicious lies and nasty rumors we could all write"
But that's alright
Let the nerds hate
Cause in my face though, the words get ate
And hatin's hard work, when I just bounce back
This God work
Tell all the haters I'm back!

[Chorus:]
What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...

Aye What's Happenin'
All you haters should get at me cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' but I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is...


What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...


What it is bruh (bruh)
What it do mane (mane)
Still tha man from the pan to tha blue flame
Still gettin dough and make it rain with the loose change
I bet that what he did a show, now that's a damn shame
I guess that what he hatin for boy u so damn lame (Sucka Nigga)
Ya Click tha same, a destined bunch of walkin shit stain
Disgraced the A ya give the city such a bad name
You way back in my rearview mirror I'm in tha fast lane
Still I hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song
Go on getcha dissin' on while tha king on
Your self esteem gone (why) cause I'm back now
Let's see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now
Ya Kissin' ass then, ya just as bad now
I check ya ass then, I shut ya ass down
And I deliver front and center, never back down
Who get tha last laugh now sucka nigga


What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...


I got a front street swag and a side street hustle
Center Hill, Cedar Ave. that's where I be SUCKA
South Grand Church Street, the first with that work
But we can get it to commercial, if ya need somethin chirp with
Hey what I care bout who you askin, sayin they ain't heard of me
I'm certified, certainly
Them videos ain't hurtin me
I still ride with the window rolled down all around the A town like it's finna go down
If it was ever any questions, niggas finna know now
Won't retire my thrown or surrender no crown
I never bow down (Never)
And never say die (Never)
Just to whom it may concern and who so ever may try
I'm forever Westside
And the featherweight dies
Tell them take your best shot
Gon get yourself hot
Cause I yell Bankhead and you felt left out
I ain't mention yo name
That's what all this bout?


What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...


From Summer Hill to the hills up in Hollywood
A house full, gettin to it, you know how we do it (Yeah)
Yeah we smoke great (great)
And we drink good (good)
Then we ball hard, just like G's should
Buy what we want
Drive what we want
G4 up up and away we go, we fly where we want
Haters smile like they like it when they really don't
Wish they could just wish me away
That's what they really want
"I really hate his ass"
"I don't like him either"
"We'll do a song together, maybe then we can beat him"
"Somehow he must be stopped"
"Somethin must be done"
"If we can't knock him off, let's just try him when he get caught with guns"
"Then if he really done (Yeah) and we really won (Yeah)
"Any more ideas? "
"Suggestions anyone? "
"How bout we stay up all night, on the blog sites, spread vicious lies and nasty rumors we could all write"
But that's alright
Let the nerds hate
Cause in my face though, them words get ate
And hatin's hard work, when I just bounce back
This God's work
Tell all the haters I'm back!


What up, what's happenin'
All u haters can get at me (hey)
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (hey)
But I'm still here I ain't stoppin'

So What up, what's happenin'
All u haters should get at me
Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin'
But I'm serious haters so all I gotta say is what up...