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We all have been in love....sometimes..

My Name is Moe am 27 years old, I live in United Arab Emirates, in Abu Dhabi, and 14 years ago when I was like 13 yearsMoe and Mirvat old, I was in love with a girl she used to live next door, every day I used to stay 9 hours just waiting for school to finish so I can go and wait her to come from school just to look at her sweet lovely eyes.

So when the school bus drop me home I just go running to the bathroom to take a shower, put on my perfume, and put on the best clothes I have every single day.

I go call my best friend and ask him to go out waiting with me, her maid used to wait her too, with her small little brother and his name is Moe too, he was 2 years old that time he used to be so cute, I used to spend all the time playing football (a game I hate) with him just to see her kissing him when she arrived from school and I stayed this way months without even telling her about my feelings.

At the summer time I went to my country for a vacation, I got her a gift with the letter M as the first letter of her name (and by the way Her name is Mirvat) and I decided to go to her house and knock the door and give her the gift just like that.

And I finally knocked her door and she opened, but there was one problem that she opened the door like she was going to kill me for bothering her while she was sleeping or something, anyways she was angry and her eyes were on fire, so I freaked out and I couldn’t think what to do, finally I told her I just got this gift to your brother Moe, and I was like :S .

That was the last day I ever saw her, they traveled for a vacation and then we moved from that aria, and I never been able to meet the girl I love again.

So before 3 months I was surfing the net and I was searching in a nice website called Facebook, I saw a lovely girl who is single and she’s 27 years old , she looked so beautiful I liked her profile picture and it’s the only picture I could see because she’s not in my friends list, I add her to my list and she accepted and I never got the time to go to her profile and see her pictures, after a while she left a comment on 1 of my pictures I loved the comment then I replied back, I added her to my MSN Messenger and we started to chat, after along adult chat she told me that she saw my face somehow or somewhere before, and that made me go to her profile to have a look at her pictures, and when I saw them I was shocked I was going to have a heart attack, is she the same girl I used to love 14 years ago?

I asked her a lot of a questions and all of them made me sure that she’s my dream, I was strong enough just to tell her that I used to love her long time ago. I told her that I played too much football just for you and just to see you, and that gift was for you not your brother but she couldn’t remember it, she smiled and couldn’t believe all this.

We talked that day on the Internet more than 13 hours , was so amazing no story such as this one, and we met the day after that, and we are in love now with each other and we are planning to be engaged soon.

This is my story and I just feel so happy sharing it with everyone.

Yours,

Moe & Mirvat

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I am a very shy guy, and I definitely never approach random girls and talk to them, let alone ask them out on a date. But I was feeling particularly brave one night after visiting my uncle in the hospital, and approached an attractive nurse named Ginny. For some reason, the words were coming out right, and I managed to not only persuade Ginny to go out on a date with me, but also had a very lively conversation that left her smiling. We met a few nights later to go to a Minnesota Twins game and then out for a few toddies. I got some awesome front row tickets down the first base line, and we arrived very early and watched batting practice. Again, I seemed to be saying all the right words. It was too good to be true! The Twins were playing the White Sox in a big game that night, and of course Ginny wasn't up to par on her baseball knowledge and didn't even know the White Sox were from Chicago. During batting practice, one of the players, Joe Crede, was signing autographs. He and Ginny started talking, which was awesome. But then it started getting to be like he was flirting with her. He was even pawing at her and holding her hand! I'm not one for confrontation, but I wasn't going to let a minor celebrity steal my girl away on my first date in months. I thought acting like a macho guy was the right way to go. I told Joe maybe he should be worrying more about the game than flirting with other guys' girlfriends. Oops. Ginny was furious with me that I would be so jealous, and also to refer to her as my girlfriend on our first date. Joe gave me a dirty look as well. The rest of the night was just painfully awkward. I had a chance to redeem myself later as a foul ball came our way, but I only made things worse by unintentionally pushing a kid out of the way to try to catch the ball, which I didn't. Ginny asked me to take her home after the game and to not call her. I visited my uncle in the hospital again a couple months later, and ran into Ginny, which was awkward. She had become a White Sox fan after that game and was taunting me that they were in the World Series and my Twins finished third.

Mike 

A love story from New Zealand. 

My name is Steve and I am from New Zealand.
You know my life became really hard at one period. Getting into a car accident I have become a disabled. I can walk and do a lot of things by myself, but that speedy life I led before was over. Thanks God I was working pretty hard before and have rather decent income from real estate.
So I was rich, disabled and lonely when I entered the world of net dating and read many articles about dating abroad and Russian brides.

Here my life was over, actually I did not meet any women who would like to spend her life loving and, unfortunately even caring of me (well, I had those people who work about the house and cook and drive and so on, but that was not a care I needed. That was hard at the beginning, but later I got used to the thought and even adapted to it somehow.

Internet has given me more chances and my bright sunshine has appeared in my life when I met Alexandra on matesmaster.com . She was from Lithuania, lovely woman and a mom of two children. She lost her husband nearly six years ago in a car accident to, so she was really supportive to me. Sasha knew I was disabled, but she did not know that I have a nice income; I told I am living on governmental support just not to attract frauds.

We started chatting and our chats lasted for hours, I was really wondering, she knew that it was almost impossible for us to meet, but still ran to the computer to meet me. She was different from those I met before, actually I haven’t met such a great lady even in reality. What I noticed was she’s always being careful when she wanted to say something to me, like “Can I tell u this? Can I ask u? Please, don’t get me wrong“and so on.

So we became friends. To tell you the truth, I have never had a close female friend in real life. I feel I want her to be my girlfriend, the closest friend of me. I feel I wanted to take care of her, to help her as she was thinking me as being poor and did not hesitate to share all her problems and difficulties with me because she was not afraid I would get her wrong.

I was keeping myself hard but then decided to visit her and to stop this tension of not knowing anything. At that moment I wanted to be with her, to hug her and kiss her everywhere as if she’s my baby, but was afraid to break everything, so just kept silence.

So I just told her that I am going to come to her to visit without explanations about where the hell I got the funds for that. I came, we met…and we are together as a couple since.
It's definitely not an ideal dating situation. Her vacations and sometimes weekends are the only time we can meet. When something wrong arises either with my health state or with her children, it's frustrating to only be able to discuss them in a phone call rather than put an arm around the shoulder and have someone to lean on physically. We haven't been able to do as much fun stuff as we would if we lived together as to go out for dinner and a movie. Earlier this year, the complications with my health left us with a six-month period when we couldn't get together at all (and she was crying all nights over and calling me all the time). We both hope that was the longest period we're apart for the rest of our lives. But I have no regrets about getting into this long-distance relationship; that was my chance and I took it, seems the same was with her (she still does not know how much I earn, let it be a pleasant surprise to her, my lovely little Sashenka star when she arrives here with her kids). I only hope it will be sooner that we were told.
So please cross your fingers for me and her and believe a man is not disabled when he feels himself healthy inside.

Thanks,
Steve.

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Well, I'm not sure if I am supposed to give my love story or not, I can't quite tell.

So this is my love story of how I met my husband, Joe.

I went to a going away party for a friend of mine. I had just gotten out of a really weird relationship. I had never really wanted to get married, but that is beside the point.
So I was at this going away party. My cousin was also there, so I was talking to my cousin and she decided to introduce me to some of her friends (most of them were guys). So I was wearing a NYFD shirt, and the first thing Joe ever said to me was "What does that stand for?" I was thinking OK so this guy might not know what this stands for. So I said "New York fire department." The next thing he said was the funniest thing in the world. He said "What do you work there or something."
We live in Texas. So I said "Uh, no." So at this point he has pretty much made an idiot out of himself. But I am not like most girls. I am a man's girl. I work on my own car and such. So I didn't think of him as an idiot. (Even though he did.) So I sat down and was talking with my cousin, and he was very slick about sitting at our table. He used this little girl that had a major crush on him to sit down; he was "running away from her" and sat down at our table.
So we started talking and after a little while I asked if he had ever played table basketball. Joe said no, so I showed him how to.
For those of you that don't know what I am talking about it is when you take a coin and spin it another person on the opposite side of the table makes a basket with their hands and the person has to catch the coin between your thumbs while it is spinning and toss it into the basket.
So he decided that he would try it and threw the coin. He threw it a little too hard and hit me right square in the middle of my glasses.
I thought it was hilarious. He was horrified and apologized profusely.
So fast forward to the end of the night. I had ridden with my aunt and she was leaving.
So I had said bye to Joe and was about to walk away. No number, no nothing. So my aunt said "Well did you get his phone number?" I told her no, and she said "Well, go and get it!"
So I did.

The next day was Sunday and I had church. He was in a different congregation so I decided that I would go over there and see what kind of person he was. Unknown to me at the time, he was going to my congregation also and his mother had to call him and tell him to come over to his.
So I go over to his congregation and am sitting by myself and a lady in front of me turned around and asked if I wanted to sit with her and her daughter, seeing as I was alone. So I accepted. (Joe wasn't there yet.) I ended up sitting with Joe's mom and sister. I didn't know at the time of course. :P
So after the service I talked with him and we ended up going out to eat with a large group of people. My mom wasn't feeling well and ended up having to calling me to go to the hospital (she couldn't breath, she is fine now). So I had made some plans to go bowling with Joe and some other people that night. I got my mom home just in time to change and get there.
We talked the whole night, didn't even bowl. Oh well, I'm not very good anyways.
The next day Joe called me and invited me to go and see a movie with him. I said yes.
I don't remember much after that. We ate lunch every day together and talked on the phone till 3 AM. You could imagine the phone bill. So two weeks after we met we went to a Seven Dust concert. After the concert we came back to my house and ended up talking outside till about 5 AM. That night he proposed to me outside my house. He told me later he didn't mean to propose at that time, he wanted something more romantic. He said that it just came out.
So in less than 6 months we were married.
We have been married over 2 and 1/2 years and we are still very happy. It feels as if I just got married yesterday.
I just hope that everyone out there has as much luck as I did in finding the perfect person for them.

I had been dating Ted for five months, and Halloween was around the corner. Halloween had always been one of those days that I could count on as being fun. It also happened to be the birthday of two of my closest friends.

I went all out! I bought them both gifts, wrapped them really nicely, and spent three hours baking a cake for them that looked like a witch's cauldron. Then I got all dressed up and waited for Ted. The plan was dinner with about twenty friends and then a house party that would last 'till dawn.

Well, Ted was really uncomfortable around my friends because. . . actually I never figured it out, but anyway, he sat at dinner and didn't talk to anyone. He also told me that he was bored. This got to me a little, but I let it go because the party was going to be off the hook. After dinner we went to the house party. . . for like two hours. I asked him if it was okay if I did a body shot off my girlfriend. Ted said it was fine, so I went for it. He freaked out and said that we had to leave that second because he was way uncomfortable. So I reluctantly left and we fought until 5 in the morning. Later on I heard that the party was awesome and a lot of people that I hadn't seen in like five years had shown up.

Yeah, Ted's a little uptight. We dated for three more months, during which time he wasn't allowed to hang out with my friends. Oh, and he ended up ruining my birthday too. Some people just always need to be in control of every situation and to make sure that they are always the center of attention. You would assume that a 26 year old would have figured out that it was time to grow up. Oh, well! There is always THIS Halloween!!!

I found this love story on the internet few days ago. Its great love story with happy end.

Story of Alexis Monetti

This is a true story about how I met the man of my dreams. Over six years ago, when I was a mere 13 years old, my parents had went away to Canada, leaving me with my grandmother. Since I was expected to watch my little sister so that my grandmother wasn't bothered, I stayed home a lot and talked to my friends on AOL, since I had only gotten it a few months earlier.

Some friends and I started our own chatroom to hang out in called "MusicalTheatreMajik" in honor of the class that we had all met in. All different sorts of people would file in and out, and we'd all chit-chat, but it was mostly just for me and my friends I already had to hang out and all talk at once, without going through the hassle of all getting together, which was difficult because of our young age, and the distances between our towns. One night, a guy with the screen name DreamSiva came in the room, and started talking to all of us. He and I became fast friends, and would talk all the time. I later learned that his name was Charlie, and he was from Jacksonville, Florida. That's approximately a thousand miles away from me, in suburban New York. He was a bit older than me, and had just turned 15 at that time, and I was to turn 14 in a couple of months after that. Over the years we became very close friends, and even though he would disappear for months at a time, for hacking the AOL website, or some other nonsense, he'd always come back and make contact with me. After a couple of years, we exchanged phone numbers, and would rack up large phone bills talking to eachother long distance. We became even closer, and I started to become quite fond of him, although I knew I would never meet him. He was always there for me when I needed him to be, and I was always there for him as well.

After knowing eachother for about 5 years, we thought perhaps we'd contrive to meet. Our first few attempts failed miserably, from either extenuating circumstances, or perhaps just plain nerves. We both wanted to finally see the person who we considered one of our best friends face to face. We had been exchanging photographs for years, but it's just not the same.

Another year passed, and we started talking on the phone quite regularly, and we decided to give it another go at meeting. This past August I was to go on a cruise with my family to Mexico. Our cruise was scheduled to leave from Tampa, FL, and we wanted to spend the weekend prior to the cruise in Tampa, and go to Busch Gardens and just have some fun. Tampa is approximately 3-4 hours from Jacksonville, so Charlie and his best friend Greg drove across the state, and met us at the airport. It was the most amazing feeling to finally be able to look into his eyes as we spoke. We stood there in the middle of the airport and just hugged and hugged. We didn't want to let go, just stay there entwined in one another's arms. It was then that I was able to admit to myself that I was definitely in love with him. He spent the weekend with us, and even stayed at the same hotel as we did. When he kissed me for the first time, it was like a spark of electricity coursed through my body. It was like everything that you read in those sappy romance novels that I love. I would cry and wish that real life was like that, and that something like that would happen to me. It finally has. I am 20 years old now, and am about to graduate with my Associate's Degree. I'm going to transfer to a school down in Jacksonville to finish up my teaching certification. Charlie wishes to study graphic design, and when we are both finished with school, we're going to move back up to New York together.

Here is a story of broken heart.

I am a 33 year old divorced father of one. I wish to share with everybody a financially and emotionally painful experience I had with an attractive 25 year old hairdresser from Yoshkar-Ola, Russia. On 7 April 2006 I received an email from a lady named Sofiya through an internet dating site. It was very short and straight to the point.

We then started exchanging emails and photos and I was fooled by her emotional and warm words. She talked about how important it is to have trust and that she prefers to view the world as having more good people than bad and that she could not wait until she lives with me in Australia to be "happy forever". She was very convincing and I believed everything she said. The slight difference in Sofiya's technique compared to other scammers was that she answers questions in detail. She even talked about some local issues and cultural matters too. When I asked her why such a beautiful young lady is interested in me, she said that Russian men are alcoholics and that they do not respect women. We exchanged emails every day up until 22 May 2006.

I challenged Sofiya before she asked me for any money and said that her communication style fits perfectly into the "scam pattern". Sofiya then sent me a photo of herself with her mother, a photo of her as a little child etc to try and prove that she was genuine and she even telephoned me in the middle of the night! I felt sorry for her and unfortunately we re-commenced our communication.

On 24 April 2006 Sofiya asked me for money to purchase an air ticket, visa, passport, insurance etc with a total amount of $1,845 USD which I paid via Western Union on 8 May 2006. Sofiya then gave me details of her itinerary on 11 May 2006. Then on 22 May 2006 whilst she was supposedly in Moscow collecting her visa from the Australian Embassy, I received an urgent email request (from an internet cafe apparently) for $2,300 AUD to prove to the Embassy, her financial capacity to stay in Australia during the one month period.

She even telephoned me two times and we talked on the second call and she sounded very distressed begging me to pay that amount via Western Union. I checked the immigration policy in Australia and we actually do have a requirement to pay security bond when application for visa is lodged in certain countries including Russia. I therefore totally believed her and paid $2,350 AUD through Western Union on 23 May 2006.

I have not heard from Sofiya since I sent a confirmation to her that money has been transferred on 23 May 2006. I was so naive and silly that I waited for Sofiya for 3 hours at the airport with a bunch of flowers. Singapore Airlines later confirmed that Sofiya's original booking was cancelled by a Russian agent and that she did not re-book her flights.

The damage for all this was $3,625 USD and a broken heart. Oh and not to mention the one month annual leave that I forcefully obtained from my work and beachfront accommodation and restaurants that I had to cancel. 

Online dating tip: never pay for love :)

I never placed an ad but I did go out with a guy I met in a chat room. I went on one date and he brought his child along. He turned out to be not divorced yet with a small child who couldn't keep a job and didn't want to. He thought everyone should do as he says and fists seemed to be the way he spoke to people. I helped his soon to be ex-wife get custody so maybe in a way I helped. But what an ass!

I then went out with a guy I met in a chatroom for a college. He helps host people and show them around the city. He's 10 years my senior and a sweetheart. He seemed more like a friend next door kind on the internet, but turned out to be a never married business man with goals and aspirations. Has no children, doesn't smoke, and still talks to mom & dad.
We're still together - it's been more then a year.

Advice for other women - forget the losers and check them out before meeting them. I called the college and got info on the latest. Also don't meet them alone. I had a friend and her boyfriend on the 1st date with me. You can miss the few nice guys on here.

Jennifer