A little boy goes to his father and asks" DADDY , HOW WAS I BORN?
The father answers,"Well,son. I guess one day you will find out anyway!
Your mom and I first got together in a chatroom on yahoo.then I set up a date via e-mail with your mom and we met at a cyber-cafe.we sneaked into a secluded room, where your mother agreed to download from my hard drive, as soon as I was ready to upload, we discovered that neitherone of us had used a firewall,and since it was to late to hit the delete button,nine months later a little Pop-up appeard that said.
Sometimez when I'm alone I Cry.Cause I am on my own.The tearz I cry are bitter and warm.They flow with life but take no form.I Cry because my heart is torn.I find it difficult to carry on.I would cry amoung my treasured friend.but who you know that stops that long.to help another carry on.The world moves fast.and it would rather pass by.Then to stop and see whut makez one Cry.so painful and sad.And sometimez...I Cryand no One carez about Why..