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Birthday
1989-02-22
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Female
Location
Southern California
Member Since
2003-10-14
Occupation
I r0xx0rs the s0xx0rs in Tower Records.
Real Name
Gianna
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Achievements
I learned to play guitar at the age of five, I’ve got personal lesson classes where they pay me to teach people’s kids to play the guitar, and I can sit through any sport, even if I have no idea who the team is.
Anime Fan Since
About when Pokemon came out?
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Mmm... hard to say. ><
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Pass highschool, and get to college. I'm SO close!
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[edit later]
Talents
I can speak French, Spanish, Italian and English fluently, and I can touch my toes!
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Monday, June 21, 2004
PARTY!!! – Wait… wha? O_o;
Waking up was a bitch. I was tired and looked like a car wreck. There was much running about, and tackles, and “whoo!”ing, and head butts from Mike which is something he only does when he’s hyper, or wearing a football helmet. And there was obnoxious singing from Cameron and Dexter… and yelling from Aran about us shutting up due to a slamming hang over. We only screamed, and stomped, causing him to run into the bathroom almost tripping, as he stumbled about. We all simply stared at the half closed door, and simply said, “Wow.” And then Mike hit Alex and said, “You broke him, stupid! Go fix him!” lol. Alex wasn’t listening at all. He was hiding in the corner of the room eating those snacks I brought with me. I found his interest in Twinkies was startling, seeing how he can stuff five in his mouth, and still be able to both breathe and talk with ease showing no contents of the Twinkies at all. O_o;
Aran eventually came out, still stumbling, and Dexter simply stared, and whispered, “Maybe we should’ve gone a little easier on the Vodka shots… after all… you did drink the second bottle all by yourself…” Aran laughed a bit, and then passed out after trying to get up. Dexter simply turned to us, and slipped us a couple of twenties, telling us we saw nothing, and all we said was, “What Vodka?” and walked off whistling. A little later around twelve or so, he woke up, and surely enough, mom had called his cellphone, wondering what we were up to. Cameron took the phone, and said, “Um… we’re… at Disneyland…” Mike hit him and took the phone and said, “No we’re not! We’re in… a… -- Look! A zoo!” and threw the phone at Ryan, who screamed, “It’s not MY mom!” and he threw the phone at Jimmy, who said, “Hey, Mrs. B! How are you? Where’s my mom? Aran’s passed out…” and there was this horrible scream from the phone, and then there was screeching, and so Dexter took the phone, and said, “He’s not passed out! I hit him… by accident… I pushed him into a statue. You know, I’m accident pro. Aran is just stupid!”
He hung up the phone soon after, and glared at Jimmy, who hid behind me. This was obviously going nowhere, so, we decided to let it go, and headed down to the lobby, checked out for good and went straight into the parking lot. Although we knew absolutely nothing about Florida, Alex suggested we do the unthinkable… we have family members out here, but I’ve always been scared of them. ALL my family members scare me, lol. I live in a very dangerous environment. >_>; But, everyone else seemed pretty okay with it, so I was pretty much out ruled. So, we ran into the parking lot where we ran into the rental cars, they were a pair of Ford Explorers: one blue and the other red. And with Aran’s slight hangover, we ended up having to get Gavin to drive. So, we separated into two groups and took off. It took well about an hour because we were lost, and without realizing it, we had passed the house about ten times before we actually found it, and realized we passed it. Getting out, we were hoarded by my older cousins, who stated their parents weren’t home, but on a trip… my face went blank. Then I looked up, only to see much grinning from my brothers, my best friend, and the other two guys. Something told me I was in for a world of trouble and mischief… -_-
Walking towards the house was pretty standard. But the children who inhabited the home were certainly far from normal-- total nut cases. First there was Arion rather tall, but nothing compared to my brothers, though. With that hair most of our family has, a nice shiny brownish black color, and a set of brown eyes like most of our family does. Arion is rather much liked by many, but he’s got a schizoid thing going on. Then, there’s his sister Jane, whom has the same hair color and eye color being Arion’s twin, but I’ve never heard her speak a word. She seems mute, but she only talks to Alex, which is rather creepy. Especially the fact, that she looks a lot like me, only with really dark blackish looking hair. And my eyes are colored. Hers are brown, but they look black and she’s a lot calmer than me. Plus, I’m accident-pro, seeing how I hurt myself everyday. But then, there’s Bridgett, talks a lot, and is a total Gavin. A princess wannabe you could say. She’s one that scares me most, since the time I caught her trying to act tough in front of the mirror, saying, “I’m going to kick your butt!” I see no evil in that sentence. Plus, she says it perkily. She’s also dumb as a block as Mike tells her, which is why she practices being mean, but when she gets ready to tell him something nasty, she stops, and stares at him, and he just raises an eyebrow, waiting for the insult. But, it never comes.
We walked back to the car, got our stuff, and claimed rooms. Of course, they only had two guest rooms, so we had to share. In one of the rooms, Mike, Jimmy, Ryan, Michael, and I stayed. In another, Aran, Dexter, Jason, Alex, Gavin and Cameron slept. But, that wasn’t really a concern to us now. The boys took the stuff and just threw them around, and took off. I raced Alex into the kitchen, where Alex froze when he opened the fridge. I did too. When you think of it, Alex and I are like Shaggy and Scooby-Doo… We LOVE food, lol. And we’ll wolf down your stuff real quick, lol. It was like… being at the grocery store… a never-ending wall of food. So, whilst raiding the fridge, Gavin comes hopping in with a phone book, and a phone. Arion, and Bridgett start bouncing around, and all my brothers come in bouncing, too, chanting, “Party! Party! Party!” but they were drowned out by the wonderful foot long Alex and I were making, but the chant sounded so nice, so Alex and I started to bounce, chanting, “Party! Party! Par—wait… wha?” and Alex and I stopped to stare at them for a bit. Then, Alex shrugged, and started bouncing again; waving his arms in the air with his half of the sandwich hanging in his mouth. I myself was still frozen, trying to put this together. From all our past parties, something bad always happens. Like: burning down a small part of the room, much drinking while under aged (>_>;), and much injuries/ improper behavior. Gavin was calling all these people I remember meeting one summer, and he simply invited person after person… I myself had a really bad feeling.
And then there was a ring at the doorbell. O_o;
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