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Name: Anna
Birthday: 7/21/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: I love the Arts...
Well, I love Art. Music is not a strength of mine, though. I love tapping into my creativity, and inventing something weird, something crazy, something off-the-wall. That is reflective of my personality. I have many hobbies, including art, sports, friend-hang-outage, and online-time-spendage. Memories are in the making for the making, and I love to make them.
Also, I'm a total nerd. I read, I write, I love school, I have plans for my future. Okay, that's normal. I'm not such a nerd in my academics...Just in my total nerdiness. I'm not the stereotypical nerd, but I am a nerd, nonetheless. Ask those close to me; they'll tell ya'.
Expertise: I'm not perfect, but I am a perfectionist. When it comes to expertise, I have none...Yet. I still have years left to learn, but I will say I'm pretty good at the following:
1) Being myself.
2) Giving all of myself in everything I do and care about.
3) Being a good friend.
4) Seeing the better side of people and things.
5) Trusting that there is a good side to everything. Yes, I believe that God wouldn't create a mountain you can't climb (figuratively speaking).
6) Being an American, a Kid, and a Student.
I do what I can, and I love doing it.
Yeah, I love my life. I'm an Expert at that.
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
1/26/2005
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| Well, I've been looking for a car, and I finally found one. Well, actually, my DAD found one. So, all my hard work was for nothing. Hooray.
However, the moral of the story is this: I have a car.
And basically, all two of my xanga readers already know this because they also happen to be my best friends (thank you, Vishu and Chelsee), but, I repeat myself mostly because I feel like bragging. And brag I do. Did. Done. So, you enjoy my video, yes? Ah, such grade school humor, only...Grown up. Sophisticated grade school humor? Well, I guess he was on Britain's Got Talent (Britain's Got Bad Grammar, too), so...I don't know why that was important. I will never win Minesweeper. Have you ever tasted tea made with salt? I don't reccomend it. Recommend? Reccommend? Recomend?
One 'C' and two 'M's. Agh. I must go. I never get to do a real post anymore, do I? | | |
| Dear Xanga,
I have neglected you, abandoned you, forsaken you, forgotten you.
Luckily, you are not a child, so SRS will not be called to take you away from me. I have very little internet-worthy information to share, so, sorry. This shall be a short post.
Oh, I AM very much looking forward to summer ending and school starting again.
The first day I get homework, I'll be regretting ever saying such blasphemous words. blas-phe-my [blas-fuh-mee]–noun, plural -mies. 1. impious utterance or action concerning God or sacred things.
2. Judaism
a. an act of cursing or reviling God.
b. pronunciation of the Tetragrammaton (YHVH) in the original, now forbidden manner instead of using a substitute pronunciation such as Adonai.
3. Theology. the crime of assuming to oneself the rights or qualities of God.
4. irreverent behavior toward anything held sacred, priceless, etc.: He uttered blasphemies against life itself. Mmm...Maybe that was the wrong word. But, I kinda don't care. Sickity sick sick sick. I wish I had a house all to my lonesome. Plus Ryan. Oh! I have recently become obsessed with sending snail mail, so if you want a good-old-fashioned-pen-and-paper letter, e-mail me your address. Chelsee, Vishu, and Khristen need not apply. You guys already have junk and fun stuff coming. Loves and such. | | |
| Oh my God, I haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaate Stupid People.
Seriously, shoot me.
Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid STUPID. And freakin' tell Xanga to quit pushing the new page on me. Quit it already. STOP. And really. I'm sure I'll get tagged by the government for saying this, but can we have a Hitler-esque person to kill all the stupid people?
That would really be fantastic. Anybody want a kitten? My cat is PRAY-GO. About to bust already. Kittens for free.
To a good home.
Yay. | | |
| I am such a failure.
Please cry for me.
Please do.
I had a fishtank filled with fish.
Two tiger barbs, two glo fish, a dojo loach, one small plecostemus, one very super large plecostemus, two snake-skinned guaramis, and a dojo loach swam within my fish tank.
The minute I brought home a number of fish from Wal*Mart, my fish began dying.
Coincidence?
I think not. And now I am sad.
=[ And I also wish Xanga would stop trying to force the new front page on me. I DON'T WANT IT! | | |
| La la la la la.
Ba da da da da da.
Nah nah nah nah nah.
Oooh oooh oooh ooh oh.
I'm super excited about that spinach artichoke dip.
And smoked salmon.
And Ryan's hand around my waist.
So, what's exciting in your life?
You wanna know what's exciting in my life?
Spinach artichoke dip.
Mmmmmmmmm. Ryan thinks this is a boring post.
I would agree.
Ryan got me a cellphone for Christmas.
I don't have it yet.
It's a Crazr.
If that's how you spell it.
Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. I'm gettin' some food soon, nah nah nah nah nah.
Brrrrrrr.
'Tis cold in heeuh suh.
Alright.
Exes and Ohs. | | |
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