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Friday, August 19, 2005


   Hello People
I saw this and went "wow I'm part of that only 2%... scary"

98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you are one of the 2% that hasn't copy and paste this into your profile.

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Thursday, August 18, 2005


   Soon you shall see my art
O.k here it is I have the scanner, I have the art, i finally know how to put my art on, but it's too big!
~Still working on it Special Ed
P.S I'm onee of those poor souls were compters confuse me...Wa ha ha butterflies!

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   Here it is i'm not dumb! It says I'm intelligent!
Quiz Result Provided By: theOtaku.com.



What Scryed Character Are You?


Hosted by theOtaku.com: Anime. Done right.

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Wednesday, August 17, 2005


LOOK OUT!ïòðspecial ed is a radioactive squirrel!!Username:
From Go-Quiz.com


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   http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v709/nekokoneko/sc.bmp
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   look at this thingy
Take the quiz: "What does your birth month reveal about you?"

August
Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless.Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride of oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends .

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Monday, August 15, 2005


   I may not know how to add my pictures, but I know how to put up my story! I'm so happy :D here is the first chapter
Wind and Strings
Ch.1
Behind the door
I stood in front of a door that was there, but shouldn’t been. I had been to my Grandfather’s house numerous times before, and this door had been there only once. That time must have been a dream though, my childhood imagination at work. Or could it have been really true?
I had been so excited exploring my grandparent’s house had always been my favorite thing to do. It was always changing and had feel of magic to it. That magic seemed to go away when grand mum died though. It was replaced by a sense of wild untold that made scared to be there and look behind your back to try and see it. Looking at the door though that magic seemed to come back and it was soothing to my aching heart. I hope to open the door and see grand mum and have everything go back to normal, everyone happy again, especially grandfather.
Opening the door, I heard shouts of rage as my grandfather yelled and attacked a man, which was stick thin, wearing a blue and white blocked suite; he was tied up by four strings at his and calves like puppet. He wasn’t responding to any of my grandfather’s blows, accept from the blood that flowed freely from his nose. I was afraid the man was dead and started to cry. The next thing I new I was in my grandfather’s arms and he was caring me out of the room, but before he shut the door I saw a red glowing from behind dark green hair staring at me.
That’s the last I saw of any of them, the man, the door, my grandfather, and even the house for eight years. My mom and dad and I moved to Florida, where I go to privet school, my dad is mangier of a big business, and mom is working on her first novel, “Seeds to Flowers”. Grandfather stayed Maine in his house, we didn’t hear from him much. We found out he had died about two weeks ago because of a heart attack. We’ve already have had the funeral and everything. Grandfather didn’t leave a will so everything will go to his only son, my dad. My mom thought would be a good idea to move into the house for the summer. So that’s why I’m here in the first, in front a door that shouldn’t be there.

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I want an alter ego >.
HASH(0x8ca1cd4)
You have no alter-ego. Gosh, I wonder what that
must be like. Here's a pic. for at least taking
my quiz.


Which alter-ego are you?
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   o.k I'm mad I've had my scranner now for about a mounth and still dodn't known how to get it on this site! I know it's not that hard but I'm so confused! If you have any helpful tipds I would love to hear them. I am not dumb! I just get confused easily T.T
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   Schools about to start...
I can't unstand why summer must end T.T is was so much fun I went to camp (o.k that wasn't that fun), I went to mackinac! , and my b-day just happened! T.T why must it end! WHY!!!
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