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Name: Sarah
Birthday: 3/12/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: The song Simpy Irresistable with random synthesizer hits!, dancing, Orlando Bloom, Johnny Depp, Brad Pitt, Eric Bana, movies, going out with friends, my sweetie, Panda, spanish, "s my d," London, Paris, Warwick Castle,The Lord of the Rings, driving, shin-digs, spooning, toga parties, discos, riding horses, food, Phantom of the Opera, camping, the horn section, my wonderful freshmen, flowers, boys, skinny dipping, dressing up as a bad cop, Harry Potter, the Twelve Days of Christmas (especially the 5th day), senior pictures, taking pictures (obviously), candy, Interview Review with Phil Mchugh, fun earrings, laughing at chinless people, scary movies, money, shopping, Holidays (except Valentines Day....its a rip off), making 'your mom' jokes, Peanut Butter and Jelly, tacos, playing twister, annoying amanda g. with Sleigh Ride,
Expertise: being mad and causing trouble
Occupation: Retired
Industry: Government
Message: message meEmail: email me
AIM:  spitefulgurl06
Member Since:
7/16/2005
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| Mood:  It's kind of depressing when you finally work up the courage to tell someone that you love them, but they have been crushed so many times in the past that they can't say it back...yet. And after you've completely spilled your guts to that person, they sit there in silence and don't say a word. I mean, its perfectly ok that he didn't say the "L" word back, but he also didn't really say anything else at all except "I can't say it back to you. I don't want to until I really mean it." Other than that, I have no idea what else he was thinking. I meant it, I really did. I guess I'm just falling faster than he is. I told him that I hope I didn't scare him off and he said that he's not going anywhere anytime soon. He said that if I would have said it to him the first time that he met me, he would have run away, but not now. Then, he held me in his arms for the rest of the night. I'm still wondering if I shouldn't have said anything, but I guess you're supposed to tell people these things if you really feel it, right? It's been 6 months as of today! And I couldn't be happier.  | | |
| Mood:  See what I have to put up with?!!! 
The Ritz Cracker King.... | | |
| Mood: I've got him wrapped around my finger! ....Gotta love a man in uniform, even in the PT sweats! *drools* I need a Hero!...o wait, I've got one!  Have a nice day! | | |
| Mood: So I'd just like to point out that college just got really hard all of the sudden. No matter how hard I study, I always seem to do poorly on my damn tests. And I am so tired of writing english papers, and trying to comprehend my sociology teacher who talks 100 mph and take notes at the same time. Another thing, Philosophy is probably the dumbest class ever! My brain cannot think in that way AT ALL!! I can't figure out the scheduling shit or where I want to live next year and who with. I don't have a 3.0 either...god I suck. O well, thats life I guess. "I'm gonna grab you by the hair *grr* and jackhammer you into submission" - Dave The only person keeping me sane at the moment is Dave. And, I have red jello on the side of my shoe from saturday night...noice. That night was insane. I'm tired of being tired... That is all. | | |
| Mood:  He makes me sooo happy!! 
Yes, my hands are taped together in this picture. | | |
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