The Champion Maniac

Goals:
[]Get at least 20 friends
[]get a neo family
[]Post at least 50000 posts
[]submit at least 5000 cheats
[X]find my Pokemon pearl(please help me)
[]Become a Mod (Scratch this.)



If you can read this message, you are blessed because over two billion people in the world cannot read at all:

I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty

uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal

pweor of the hmuan mnid. Aoccdrnig to a

rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't

mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the

olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer

be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl

mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.

Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed

ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.

Amzanig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas toghuht slpeling

was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you could read that put it in your profile!



When you were five, your mom gave you a ice cream cone. You thank her by yelling at her that it's the wrong kind.
When you were nine, your mom drove you from swimming class to soccer and one birthday party to another. You thanked her by slamming the door and never looking back.
When you were ten, your mom payed for piano classes. You thanked her by never coming to class.
When you were twelve, your mom was waiting for a very important call. You thanked her by talking on the phone all night.
When you were fourteen, your mom payed for a month away at summer camp. You thanked her by not bothering to write a single letter.
When you were sixteen, your mom taught you how to drive her car. You thanked her by taking it every chance you got.
When you were seventeen, your mom drove you to the mall and gave you her credit card. You thanked her by maxing it out.
When you were eighteen, your mom cried at your high school graduation. You thanked her by partying until dawn.
When you were twenty, your mom drove you to college. You thanked her by saying good-bye to her outside the dorm so you wouldn't have to say bye in front of your friends.
When you were twenty-six, your mom payed for your wedding. You thanked her by moving halfway across the world.
When you were thirty, your mom fell ill and needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by reading about the burden parents became to children.
Then, one day, she quietly died and everything you did came crashing down on you.
If YOU love your mom, re-post this and if you don't, you won't care if your mom dies, will you?

My stamps that only ME can use:

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Extra:Level up my cards that are in my blog!