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Name: d
Country: United States
State: Texas
Birthday: 6/13/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: so many...where to start?...hanging with my peeps, chilling with my bro (cutest and smartest six yr old ever!), sleeping, eating, watching movies, drinking bubble tea, being a hopeless romantic, wearing my heart on my sleeve, worrying and thinking too much, listening to music, chatting online, talking on the phone, having an opinion, being independent...this could go on forever 
Expertise: being me...whatever that means lol...british stuff, nerdy stuff, art history stuff, musical stuff, movie stuff, food stuff, and lotsa other random stuff hehehe ...oo and being a short wu-ster
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Member Since:
6/19/2003
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| even I don't know what I'm trying to say anymore...I kind of
feel...feel...trapped????? I don't know the right word for it...so many
things going on right now and the one thing that is suffocating me the
most right now is the one thing I have yet to tell anyone...perhaps I'm
saying too much...perhaps I need to eliminate all the other random crap
in my life and have a simple, uncomplicated semester, but then again it
is me HAHAHAHA! anyone who knows me knows that I have never lived an
uncomplicated moment in my life...some like to think of it as
excitement and "flavor" in an otherwise bland existance, but I just
think it is plain crap! why can't we just all say what we want to
say?!?! instead we worry about what other people will think as a result
of our actions and words. we contemplate the implications of lifestyles
and the judgement that will be passed onto us...PURE AND UTTER CRAP!!!!
:-p I don't think I've ever gone into a school year with my current
mindset and it is completely changing my experience and approach on
this semester...I'm sure that everyone else thinks I'm just being
weird, that something f*ed up happen to me this summer that has changed
me for better or for worse...who knows? who knows...
on a very different note, my brother is turning 10 tomorrow!!! it's so
weird that he is now in the double digits. I miss him like you wouldn't
believe...I guess I'm most sad about the fact that I haven't been there
for the past 4 years of his life, which ironically are probably the
only years he remembers at this point *sigh*
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| european trip with peter this xmas!!!! and the parents r paying for it!!!! hella awesome  i need tips and recommendations
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| storytime boys and girls :-p cuz it was just too good not to share
hehehe so on friday night, danny, scott, and i went into the city to
see chris porter at the "world famous" punchline comedy club. chris
porter for those who do not know is a finalist in the tv show last
comic standing...so now that i've set up the story, lets move on to the
good stuff :-p
i arrive at danny's apartment and of course they r drinking already lol
so we BARTed instead of worrying about driving while intoxicated and
having a designated driver for the night (two drink minimium at the
comedy club) and plus it was spare the air day so that meant that all
public transporation was free there were two opening acts before
chris porter came on: first one was pretty funny and the second one had
probably done coke right before the show cuz he was definitely on
something and we could see white powder in his pinky nail. since the
drugged up guy was definitely NOT funny we decided to buy our minimum
two drinks in the hopes that this guy would get funnier as we got tipsier :-p so when
chris porter came on stage, we were pretty much gone and we were
laughing so hard there might have been a little pee rofl!!!! i'm sure
that he would have been just as funny without any alcohol in our systems
the show was over at midnight so we decided that we had about 45
minutes to get a beer or something at a bar before heading to the BART
except the beer bar we had noted on the way to the comedy club had
closed down already...instead of letting that slow us down, we found a
liqour store and procured some beer ourselves :-p so upon stepping into
the station with our brown-bagged beer, there was a PA message stating
that the last train to the East Bay had already left. apparently the
last train had left about half an hour before we thought the last train
was (all danny's fault :-p) but that didn't stop us hehehe we decided
the best option was to catch public transportation all the way back to
livermore hehehe what would normally be a 45 minute train ride we
decide to take the bus. but not just one....ooooo no...three :-p
first bush ride wasn't so bad cuz it wasn't so late and the majority of
the people on that bus were normal. 1st transfer: downtown oakland:
lets face it, oakland doesn't have the greatest reputation and it was
completely proven last night hehehe we were the only non-african
americans on the bus. surrounded by 14 year olds who were talking about
sex and alcohol and gang members. these kids were
talking like they were 40; boys hitting on girls and asking for sexual
favors. now y they were on a bus in the wee hours instead of at home
with their parents...thank goodness i was with danny and scott or else
i would have been hyperventalating and scared out of my mind. so after
two hours and two transfers and three beers, we arrived home quite
an adventure
point: y oh y would the creaters of the san fran public transportation
system have the last train on a friday night leave at 12:18...i mean
isn't the point to keep people out of cars and get as many on the train
as possible. who freaking leaves the city so early after going in for
the night....ri-donk-u-lous!
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omg, isn't it the sexiest thing u've ever seen *drool* i think i'm in love 
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| every once in a while, u see something that puts the rest of ur life
into perspective. i saw a show about children with debilitating birth
defects and it reminded me of when doctors kept telling my mother that
my brother might not be "normal" thank goodness nothing bad ever
happened but it reminds u that there r always people out there with
bigger problems. i've got it made. no money issues, a good eduation, no
huge medical problems, etc...basically this entry could go on for pages
about how lucky i think i am and how much i worry about little itty
bitty things that are so insignificant when viewed from another
perspective...anywho i do complain and there r things that i wish i
could have or change but despite all that, the things that i am
thankful could stretch for miles and miles
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