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Birthday
• 1993-12-23
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Location
• I think I got lost some where between reality and fantasy.....
Member Since
• 2006-08-26
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• I'mma freshman =D
Real Name
• Alexandria (I go by Alex though)

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• I made the top five of the 8th grade class AND I passed the math class's placement test with perfect scores!
Anime Fan Since
• pokemon came out.
Favorite Anime
• I don't have a fav anime. There are to many good ones. I do have two fav manga though. Skip Beat and Hunter X Hunter rock!
Goals
• To make top five the first two years of high school. If I can do that then I'm going to aim for Valedictorian.
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• Hanging out with friends (mostly at school), Reading manga, listening to my music, myspace and sitting on here ^^
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• getting all homework done on time even if i didn't do it until last possible second




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Wednesday, November 29, 2006

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today really sucked. i mean yesterday was bad but it wasn't fifty stinkin' degrees all day long and the wind would NOT stop blowing. it was so cold, and the stupid school (i swear the princible is such an idiot) will not let me wear my really warm, fluffy, red coat because it's not school colors. bad enough i already have a slight cold i don't need to get sick. especially with animefest only two days away. :( i hate the princible.

the meanie who tried starting the rumor apologized because she was tired of my not talking to her.

i can't wait for friday, i get to skip school for anime fest and throw away all my problems.

The Starry Night
by Anne Sexton

The town does not exist
except where the one black-haired tree slips
up like a drowned woman into the hot sky.
The town is silent. The night boils with eleven stars
Oh starry starry night! This is how
I want to die.

It moves. They are all alive.
Even the moon bulges in its orange irons
to push children, like a god, from its eye.
The old unseen serpent swallows up the stars.
Oh starry starry night! This is how
I want to die.

into that rushing beast of the night
sucked up by that great dragon, to spit
from my life with no flag,
no belly,
no cry.
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