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jaytheripper
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Country: Virgin Islands (US)
State: California
Gender: Female
Interests: We'll just make this one short and sweet... I love music. I like just about anything and everything. You can call me a poser all you want, but I don't give a shit, I know my music. I also like to work with music, right now I'm helping some bands out: Monroe (www.mp3.com/monroe_ca)Forfit (www.forfitpunk.com), and Human Clay. So yea, music, music, MUSIC! oh and, I like to laugh, so MAKE ME LAUGH!! jk
Expertise: !!EL MUSICA!!
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
5/31/2003
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| New xanga name: JamieLRCortez | | |
| Ok, I guess that last entry wasn't my last, but this will DEFINITELY be it.. I've come to conclusion that my entries are the only contact with the people that I loved/used to love.. Hey, sounds pretty deep for someone who doesn't really know what love is, but whatever.. I can go on and on about my day to day routines, and yet, what the fuck is that gonna help me with?? To finally realize and see what a piece of crap I am?? To see that in reality I have no friends?? That Jamie was just a waste of xanga space?? I don't know... I could ramble on and tell you my deep thoughts on this shitty thing, but I rather not do that due to the fact that some people can't even grasp the concept of my thoughts and how deep I can really think.. To them, I'm just a dumb ditz, or a person who tries to hard to be a someone, but I don't give a rats ass, you all think what you want, and you all read what you want.. This xanga wasn't me, and it can never be me... Sweet salutations... -Jamie | | |
| Hey kids.. Sorry to tell ya, but I think this is going to be my last entry on this thing.. Seems like people read this to find out how I'm doing, and what's been going on with me.. I mean, it's cool, that's what it's purpose is, but sometimes I just... I just want people to come and talk to me.. I'm not saying "oh dude! you need to feel sorry for me cause I have no friends" but it's like, the people who were always there can only read my xanga to find out how things are.. But it's cool, I just want them to know that I'll always be there, and if you're a newcomer, I'll be there for you too.. Everyone can IM me on either JamiesButADream or JamieLRCortez.. I like new and old people, so go right on ahead and add.. Tah Tah For Now... -Jamie | | |
| I'm bored.. bored bored bored.. It's Sunday, and I didn't do much shit yesterday.. I went to catillion practice where I was put on blast, made me feel purdy sad  But she tends to do that sometimes.. Anyways, it was funny cause PJ got attacked by a little dog, one of those that look kinda like Minnie (ya know, the Osbourne dog) Yea, it was hilariouso bro! haha  That was my highlight of the day  Anyways, afterwards, what the hell did I do? Oh, mope around that house, take a shower, mope for a sheetload of hours more, then went out with Mando to some Jazz thing that we didn't even watch cause we had to pay 7 doolars.. BTW! I made a cheesecake yesterday... SO BOMB!! SOOOOOO FREAKIN BOMB! haha Ok, yea, afterwards, went to some places, went to my house, then he left cause I was gonna go with Bryan and Beans to Carl's house, but I ended up not going cause I just started to think, and I didn't feel like it.. So again, I moped about the house all by myself.. Hours passed me by watching TV, and kinda/sorta talking to Mando on the phone, then slept.. Here I am, Emily called me around 8:30 this morning, I called back, no response, and yea.. on the computer I go.. Gosh, I fuckin hate me Alright, time to go slaughter some chickens.. "If you want to destroy my sweater, pull this thread as I walk away, watch me unravel, I'll soon be naked, lying on the floor, I've come undone" | | |
| I hate this.. JAMIE NEEDS A JOB!!! No one wants to hire me.. makes me sad... I tried doing a follow up to my job applications, and no luck.. Vans was the only kind enough one to say that they'll leave a note for their assistant manager.. but we all know that's bull shit.. Jamie just wants a job.. atleast just for fuckin Christmas.. I'm gonna turn into Srooge people!! GEEBIES!!  Anyways, school was whacko tabacco.. My head and neck started bothering me towards the end of the day, and after school, went to Joanne's Fabrics to get supplies for my gay ass extra credit projects.. hopefully I get the maximum amount of points!!! Yea, and now here I am doing nothing when I should be reading.. DAMMIT!! DAMMIT ALL!!! Eh, I'll read soon... it's just 6:00 anyways.. Tomorrow, I don't really have any plans cause I have no life.. Alright, talk to you later... "and she trimmed her broco-la... broco-le-heh...mmmmbroco-la.. she trimmed she trimmed she trimmed.... her.... broco-la" | | |
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