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Name: J.T. Country: United States State: Oklahoma Metro: Ponca City Birthday: 8/13/1985 Gender: Male
Interests: girls, computers, girls on computers, football, skateboarding, watersports, driving Expertise: Digital media and design, hence the name, girls. Industry: Computers (Software)
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Member Since:
10/14/2005
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| So here it is. The beginning of the school year. 2nd day into classes
and they already suck. Back into the stupid friggin schedule
again. im feeling even more depressed than over the break. How is that
possible? oh well. I guess its not really depression its more of
boredom. boredom and depression combined. Im stuck with my roomate
again this semester. hes not so bad just not someone i talk to.
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| So its Christmas Eve. Christmas Eve day, however you want to call it,
its the day before Christmas. Still having whats left of this cold that
i would like to forget, i only seem to forget about it when im asleep.
So therefore i value the sleep that i get. as i snuggle down into my
blankets this morning about 10:30 am, i was awaken by someone laying on
me. No doubt to my surprise it would have to be Mr. Aaron Worley.
Oh well, i guess i needed to get up anyway. Went to the grandparents
house today and ate lunch. Directly after that i crashed. And i mean
CRASHED. I guess this cold would have to do something with it. grr. I
think ill have to put the blame on Cassie for this cold. you had it
first. then transferred it to me and VP. I think we have to warn the
rest of the gang before they all get it too.
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| i think ive come down with a cold. bleh. i
hate blowing my nose and sniffling. they need some instant shot thing
that cures this right away. that would be awesome. but for now ill sit
here and suffer. i feel like death. grrr. someone save me from this.
hey at least christmas is here, right?!?!?
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| um....im starting to believe that getting up everyday at 12 will take
its toll when the semester starts back up. I also have realized that
there is absolutly nothing to do at home but play on this stupid
computer and hang out till three a.m. with friends. 
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