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Name: Emily
Location: California, United States
Birthday: 2/2/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: softball, camping, snowboarding, going to the beach (shore), talking to friends, iming, sleeping, going out, watching movies, listening to music, listening to lucky boys confusion, talking to everyone in pa, writing letters, walking my dog (better than ian's), driving, watching t.v, and going online
Occupation: Student
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AIM:  softballblnd13
AIM:  lbcblonde13
Member Since:
6/26/2004
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| i haven't checked this in like, a long time... i'm hungry. time for some beef stew. yum.
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| yeah, so wow, i haven't really written anything in a long time. so much to tell. but i don't really feel like it because i'm sick as hell. two days without school, i'm going crazy! and missing calculus, so not a good thing. so the summer was awesome. many sunburns, cookfests, and late night outings. found a wonderful guy, actually, already knew him just continued the process. so it's been about four months with that. i love him to death. comes home this friday for break thank goodness. i do miss him dearly. but yeah, horseback riding on saturday was the downfall of the group. i hear that everyone's sick. my poor dan dan is at home too with a fever that's only .2 degrees higher than my 100.1. so it's been fun, not really but yeah.so softball still sucks. we're conditioning more this offseason, if that's what you wanna call it. start meetings for scorekeeping, so in comes the money. thanksgiving was so much food, and so many people. two dinners bitches, and oh so good. looking foward to getting out of school and getting up to mammoth with matt and his dad. staying at the grandparent's house, should be interesting. aight, lates people, gotta take some cough medicine. | | |
| as the coaches across the street chant "who's your daddy?", you wonder why i often detest living across the street from a park. besides the awesome perks of having a softball field closer to my house than most people, and a job that sometimes only requires walking across the street, it's great. then comes fall, along with pop warner, cheerleaders (the devils) and soccer. not that there's anything wrong with soccer players. especially the really hot guys. ahh, the summer is coming. with the rain, you wouldn't think it. screw link crew and all school affiliated spirit. so over it by this point. starting three clubs, taking four aps, and living the single life next year, what more could a girl ask for? oh of course the bashing received when others openly diss you. that's of course, intoxicating. humiliation galore. i'm so not gonna miss the seniors this year, well, except for myabe erin and talisa, and hogan and baca for keeping me entertained in physics. bless their funky poster style souls. well, off to paint i go. | | |
| break ups suck so badly. i just need an endless supply of ice cream and chocolate. and to have to sit next to him in one of my classes, can you say akward? and he said that it was only akward if i made it akward. loser.anyways who dumps their girlfriend after a month just because he doesn't think he's boyfriend material, or has committment issues, or isn't sure what he wants? just talk to me stupid, i'll give you what you want. actually, on second thought, maybe not. and i swear if he looks at me one more time like i'm not just standing there in front of him and talks to me like he doesn't even know me, i will pull back my fist and launch a very pissed off punch in his face. god, boys suck. | | |
| danee and stephanie are makin shittin fools of themselves. falling on the floor, what kids. *tim fisher's hottt* and jimmy fallon is a freakin weird actor. | | |
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