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Name: Samantha
Birthday: 6/18/1989
Gender: Female
Interests:
Bands--
Apartment 26, Beck, Beetles, Bjork, Brand New, Michael Buble, Butterfly Boucher, Cheap Trick, Chevelle, Clinic, Death Cab, Deftones, The Dissociatives, The Distillers, The Eels, Filter, Frou Frou, Green Day (sometimes),Imogen Heap, Iron & Wine, Ivy, Jimmy Eat World, Kasabian, Korn, Leroy, Marcy Playground, Marilyn Manson, Mazzy Star, The Mosquitos, Muse, Nine Inch Nails, The Postal Service, Psapp, The Shins, Sneaker Pimps, Strata, Sunny Day Real Estate, System of a Down, 30 Seconds to Mars, Turin Brakes, The Verve, Weezer, Zero 7
Books--
Catcher in the Rye, If You Give a Mouse a Cookie (a classic), Ordinary People, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
Movies--
American Psycho, The Crow, Donnie Darko, Drop Dead Gorgeous Four Rooms, Garden State, The Machinist, Orange County
Other--
Abstract Art, Citrus Fruits, Cleaning, Comfort Grip Pens and Pencils, Febreze: Allergen Reducer, Green Tea, Homework (yes I'm a dork), No
Expertise: Organization and School
Occupation: Student
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Yahoo:  applestix_and_bbqsauce
AIM:  ciminumapplestix
Member Since:
5/25/2005
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| The most interesting book found me today. It's called Everything is Illuminated. You must read it. | | |
| So it turns out that this movie, The Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, is much better than I thought it would be. I really thought that it was gonna be really cheezy and boring and just too girly for me, but it was nothing like that. It was reassuring and inspired me. I hope someday I'll be that close to someone, and be able to share those kind of experiences with them. | | |
| Okay, so here is the update on my junior year. My math teacher is senile, forgetful, and often spaces out in the middle of explaining the sections. I can't complain, though; he is pretty interesting. He's like 60 something and he just got his master's degree; he wrote his paper on the increasingly violent behavior of raccoons in the Appalachians. ...hehe? My US History teacher is kind of odd/annoying. He's the basketball coach...I think, but he really likes football. Unfortunately, we have to relate everything in that class to sports--which I know nothing about! Example: "So back in the day the railroad business dominated...much like the this football team." He's really annoying...and vague...and annoying. My third period teacher....Oh god I don't even wanna talk about him. I'm scared to mention him, because, knowing him, he might just be searching on the internet for things that his students say about him. So no more about him. My fourth period class...*sigh* what is there to say about it. The teacher that I was looking forward to having left. I really liked her too, because I had her for another class last year. So after I found out that she was gone I kinda felt abandoned, but the new teacher is actaully pretty cool. She's HILARIOUS; she does the craziest things in the middle of class that makes everyone crack up. She makes everything fun....(oh no, here comes the cliche!)...including learning. So as you would've guessed. I have a B my first period class, probably B in second period, probably a B in third period, and an A in fourth period. Yay! Okay. That's the end of my report. | | |
| I went to the best birthday party that I've ever been to. It was at my friend Emily's house; she turned 17. She's an incredibly good friend. She's really fun to be around and really laid back. Anywho, we went to her house for her party. She invited, like, 8 people. Basically, all we did was sit in her basement, talk, and play Beatles' music on her guitar. We did, however, go for an interesting walk on the railroad tracks. We were fine for a while, then the bells (er...whatever those things are) started ringing, the lights started flashing, and the train appeared in the distance. Everyone, or so we thought, jumped off the tracks and ran for cover. Then there was one of those cliche moments of panic when we realized someone was still on the tracks looking for their flip flop. To make a long story endless, we almost died. On the way back home we started biting into our glow sticks and spewing the chemicals everywhere. Odd, yes, but quite entertaining. Anyways, like I said, it was one of the best birthday parties that I've been there. I guess you had to be there. | | |
|  ..............Today was so not kick ass................
Damn that Baracuda song................. | | |
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