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Name: George
Country: United States
State: California
Birthday: 3/2/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: females
Expertise: doesn't it really piss u off that u kno theres always someone better than u out there? bastards
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
AIM:  azngamejunky
Member Since:
7/6/2005
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| im just gonna post my aim profile from now on if i think its ownage and i need more space...so i can look back on my ownage
SldSnk202: whats new?
AznGameJunky: fucking math
AznGameJunky: i mean it as a pronoun, not a verb
...pronoun? wtf, i sux at grammar
KanadianKunai: it's a gerund, not a pronoun
JeweLyAnT: isn't fucking in your profile an adjective?
english major mike says...
eXcaliburholyX: it's more of a gerund but it could also be an adj.
conclusion-fucking english
GAKiBOi: the fuck is a gerund?
amen to that
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| this is a long post, and as with all my writing (especially my essays) it will be riddled and butchered with spelling/grammar errors. Got a problem with it? don't read it, bitch. If its okay with u, enjoy! or don't. shrug
summer has been so busy and so fast, its like half over already and i've been sleeping less now than i have been in college. 7 am is such a god forsaken hour, i hate waking up then to go to the drudgery of micro economics and world history. The classes r interesting, but not very much when im falling asleep. Past that everything has been good, i seriously think i want to become a chiropractor now, its like i discover my calling. I mean i won't be able to fix ppl with cancer and etc but the idea to remove pain that a person suffers from everyday is like a miracle to me. Since 14 i've suffered from neck pains and after two fixes, its gone. WOW indeed. Um, pretty much been playing pool every nite or doing hw. Saw charlie and chocolate factory with old ap lit group, pretty good. still needa catch up with ppl, hopefully this week.
Anyways, yesterday pretty freaky shit happened. I was driving back from zhi yangs house with mike and theres this turn onto lawrence express way. Anyways its 12:20 am (sounds late but the nights still young for me) and im on my way to kenji's. Theres a red light and i slow down for the turn (not doing a full stop cuz i drive like a reckless fucktard) and this cop is passing by. I slow down more but i don't come to a complete stop so i just go with it, theres no other cars so im pretty sure the cop will let me slide. Well, im turning on to lawrence and the cop comes to a dead stop in the middle of the road. Oh shit. I kno the cop is watching me so i slow down and cruise past him. He pulls behind me and start following me. OH SHIT. I drive slowly waiting for him to turn on the sirens. I can feel my bladder preping its self to wet me in my terror. But he doesn't...and mike tells me to just drive the speed limit. I do and he just tails me til the intersection. Whew, im safe. He switches lanes and pulls up next to me. I ignore him and look straight. Then his flash light is shining in my eyes. The feeling in my bladder returns. I roll down my window, terrified hes gonna chew me out or something. The cop says "i think u didn't see that 'do not turn right on red' sign. Make sure you do next time cuz its pretty dangerous here." I meekly reply "thank u, officer" and drive to kenji's house, abiding every single law on the way there and still trembling in terror. Except the speed limit, of course, wheres the fun in that?
Hopefully insightful, not so much if u really think about it- There are many things we know but have not learned. I don't mean the things we take from class, but there are many of the truth we believe we know but never practice. The sadest thing is, when we realize these truths again, and see the hypocrisy we practiced in the past, the truth can still be sumed up in a simple paragraph or phrase that we have heard or ever said/promoted in the past. It would be logical for me to ask one to look at our morals again and see if there is anything to be learned but simply, these things are only learned with our own experiences. These lessons we learn are never relevent, as important as some maybe, til we experience and discover so ourselves.
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| Prognosis- bag posture
anyways second day of chiropractor internship. Got a free adjustment today, which a pretty dam kool. She did something with my neck and back and im like o shit the pain is gone. also learned that intern can also be defined as "everyone's bitch", cuz most of the time I don't have anything else to do but do everyone elses work (office work, cleaning, fixing shit). its kool though, learn a crap load of other stuff, especially anatomy. Anyways, internship is actually dam fun so I'm just bitching for fun.
funny shit (hopefully, if u don't laugh screw u...at least smile...cmon, plz)
Nicole can't tell the difference between coffee cups and anteaters
Mike's ear is still infected (like all summer already), he has some really pitiful sad face that just makes me want to hit him...in the ear...jk...kinda
"pu" is not a letter but i still attempt to spell words that way, spelling grammar and pronunciation all in the shitter
I don't like ucsc, when i go there I feel like im going camping, its like in the freakin middle of the forest (college 9 and 10 at least)
insightful shit
single word responses on aim r so much better if u say it twice
every sentence is usually funnier with the word "bitch" at the end of it
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| DP!
now i can be emo on this blog, for everyones viewing pleasure | | |
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