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Name: Elsie
Birthday: 3/21/1990
Gender: Female
Interests: LAUGHING, being myself, enjoying each minute dat passes by all my loved ones, writing, reading, being an active part of my community, boys, reading and learning about places i have yet to explore, school, art, tennis, football, sports,parties, cooking......well, burning down my kitchen, i love reggae n dancing, MUSIC
Expertise: writing poetry, it helps me let out all my feelings on a sheet of paper. That way, many years later, when i look back at it, i could say, wow, i change a lot. Art, i enjoy painting during my free time.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  crazagrill378
Yahoo:  eeyellowsunshine
Member Since:
6/25/2003
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| OMG i can't believe i'm back on this site again.......wow, good times, good times. Takes me back to the simpler times when M.S. 180 was my home and what i considered the "real world". My how times have changed, and how much we have grown. Not long ago we were all worried about the high school we hoped to be accepted to. Now reality hits and our hearts pound within our chests because we are fearful we may not get accepted into our dream college(s). High school went by too fast. I can still remember my first day of freshmen year when i attended LaGuardia with Sam and her brother for the first time. The Anime/Punk/Gothic people scared the crap out of me. I quietly thought to myself "omg, i'm i really going to go to school here"? Now i know i made the right decision, and i wish i could live freshmen year all over again. The less responsible, more naive, careless, exciting part of high school. Now school work, SAT, and stress consume my life. Every decision you make, (whether it regards a boy/girl, career goal) will either lead you into eternal doom or a successful, prosperous future, ok i'm exagerating a bit. When was the last time i stopped to smell the flowers or admire the way the sun kisses the blue sky with it's warm lips? I'm going to miss high school when it's all over, no matter how much i fib and claim i won't. This school year went by too fast. It seems like we receieved out schedules and then the next day school is over. | | |
| I think this is funny ^ N/E wayz, yesterday was da bomb. My friends Natilie and Nancy talked me into joining this club called Espada, so i joined n found out that Westly n Jonathan were in it. I hate them cause they were making fun of me jus cause i'm shorter than them. We went to a daycare n were big bros or sis to young 1's. My partner was this two year old name Franklin. We made candy canes out of countruction paper and played wiff the blocks. ( i don't care what n/e 1 says but that boy was fione 4 a 2 year old) * i'm not desperate, i have a man. Natlie got most of her hair pulled out by dis 5 year old n was harrased.lmao Then me n Jay played 1 on 1 wiff each other, i would have won but Westly dat cheater threw me over his shoulder n carried me away so jay made a shot. Either way, i was fun. Todayz afterschool Tess, Rachel, Fione, Steve Selenly n i were playin around n got into a whole lot of trouble. My friend Barbara reminds me of nikki, except she is vicious. She is short, everyone thinks she's cute, she looks innocent but is evil. | | |
| I'm taking an amtrak to go upstate tomorrow and i'm suppose to happy but i miserable. i think i did the worse thing i can possibly do. Why the hell do i keep breaking ppl's heart. Why the fuck i'm i attracted to ****** I keep telling God if i had my own island and never came in contact wiff N/E1 then things like dis won't happen but he's not compromising. Great, now i'm going to be depressed tomorrow. And will ppl stop sending me poems! i don't love anyone!!!!!! Damn, i have so much drama in my lyfe n no one is making a show about it. N/E ways, i hope i feel better tomorrow. HAPPY TURKEY DAY Y'ALL | | |
| Shit, Mid-term is 'morrow n my ass is still on line. Almost er girl in my school is trying out for da step team but me. Please, like i'll join it, dos sophmores are bitches. Excuse my language........they are dumb bitches. Then there's this crack head, i promise i will push her ass down the train tracks. She's tryna compete wiff me or something. I do something and does da same thing.......On da bright side, i applied for a job at da library. $7.80 an hour. I'm a working gurl ya'll | | |
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