Gender: Female
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 25
Sign: Gemini
City: San Jose
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 5/7/2005
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Thursday, November 20, 2008
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Category: Friends
All I Need to Know About Life I Learned From My Girl Friends
Good times are even better when they're shared.
A good long talk can cure almost anything.
Everyone needs someone with whom to share their secrets.
Listening is just as important as talking.
An understanding friend is better than a therapist; and cheaper too!
Laughter makes the world a happier place.
Friends are like wine; they get better with age.
Sometimes you just need a shoulder to cry on.
Great minds think alike, especially when they are female!
When it comes to "bonding," females do it better.
YOU ARE NEVER TOO OLD FOR SLUMBER PARTIES!!!!
Girls just want to have fun.
It's important to make time to do 'girl things'.
Calories don't count when you are having lunch (or any other food) with your girl friends.
You can never have too many shoes.
GEMS MAY BE PRECIOUS, BUT FRIENDSHIP IS PRICELESS!!!!!
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Thursday, November 20, 2008
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Current mood:  discontent
A birth certificate shows that we were born; a death certificate shows that we died; pictures show that we lived! Have a seat . Relax. And read this slowly.
I believe - That just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do. I believe - That we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change.
I believe - That no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.
I believe - That true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.
I believe - That you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life. I believe - That it's taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.
I believe - That you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them. I believe - That you can keep going long after you think you can't.
I believe - That we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.
I believe - That either you control your attitude or it controls you.
I believe - That heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.
I believe - That money is a lousy way of keeping score.
I believe - That sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down will be the ones to help you get back up.
I believe - That sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.
I believe - That maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.
I believe - That it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.
I believe - That no matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief.
I believe - That our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.
I believe - Two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.
I believe - That your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don't even know you.
I believe - That even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you - you will find the strength to help.
I believe - That credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.
I believe - That the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.
And I believe that everything does happen for a reason, even if it's killing me right now, eventually I'll make it through.
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Sunday, October 08, 2006
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Current mood:  blank
You steady call your self a grown up..a grown ass woman... and yet you continue to set a horrible example to your children when you post up ass pics all over your myspace..and then u proceed to write blogs about how your a strong woman raising your daughter on your own..well maybe if your whore ass wouldnt have been attracting the wrong dudes with these slutty ass' ass pics, you could find a man who would actually want to be the father, not just the dad of your children. You steady put up pictures of you holding alot of money and want to claim "big baller" even though everyone knows you make 7.00 hanging up clothes at TJ max and you just cashed the check because your credits so shot no bank will give you an account, and your still sleeping in your mothers house, tell me whats big balling about that. You want to YUP in your white tee, and claim you stay flossing...at slausens arent those tee's about 5 dollars a piece? Nothing flossing about that. You post pictures of guns on your page to prove your hard, but yet you dont even have the intelluct to formualte a sentence with proper grammatical structure, talking about "dats pistol poppin" dat, dey, dere, dose, da, dem, and aint arent words, never will they be. SO let them go, you sound so stupid saying "fuck dem haters dey aint nothing but jealous bitches", the message gets lost when you manage to type something that obviously deserves to be hated on. Haters will always exists, so stop saying fuck these haters, i do me, i dont worry about haters, and then proceed to mention how much haters dont bother you throughout your entire myspace, obviously they bother you enough for you to take time to hit those key strokes and construct your "everly crafted phrases" A top 8 is a top 8, not a popularity contest, if your not on it, it probably means the person doesnt feel the need to frequent your page. There is no need to send messages saying, we should hook up can i get your number, your on my friendslist because we know each other , let me get that number. IF YOU HAVE TO ASK THIS, JUST KNOW YOU ARE PROBABLY ON THE FRIENDS LSIT FOR THE SIMPLE FACT THAT THAT IS THE ONLY MEANS OF COMMUNICATIONS SOMEONE WANTS TO HAVE WITH YOU, SO PLEASE, GIVE IT A REST. no one cares about your pipe dreams of when you were skinnier, when you played football/basketball (or any other sport for that matter) some four years ago, just let it go. You spend more time checking your myspace messages then you do checking to see if your off spring has a shitty diaper. you bought a digital camera just so you could take more photos for myspace. You use myspace to make a boyfriend or ex jealous, come on now, we are grown, get it together. You post bulletins about other peoples business because you feel the need to have everyone be informed, and then your page says..stay away haters, well maybe you should turn in your hater card because you my friend are a walking contradiction. ...welll thats it for now, there might be more later..but well see. ? Julie ...feel free to repost if need be
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Sunday, April 02, 2006
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Current mood:  accomplished
Category: Friends
Permanence How is it when you meet someone who makes you laugh makes you smile, and makes you want to do things you haven't done in a while, And you think everything feels so good...u know it's not permanent... But you can't feel sad, Because after all you knew they were leaving from the start. But there's this liking for them that buries itself within your heart. Cuz the sex with them was amazing, And their loving had had u feelin light weight crazy, The touch of his hands, the warmth of his breath, Has your heart pulsating fast as the intensity rises, He touches my body and it starts to shake, wanting him more and more My body trembles my lips start to quake... The more he touches the more I ache... Yearning to feel him deep inside, After the embrace I look at his face, knowing he's leaving and life will be back to boring, unoriginal and bland. So now I, sit here thinking back to...the fun times we had the memories we shared, and I can't help to smile, and realize I'm wanting to pick up the phone and dial, cuz I haven't heard your voice in a while. But I told my heart not to get involved, but somewhere along that road visions blurred and body and soul took over the mind... And I became enthralled by him And then when it was time for that final goodbye... But I know I have no right to cry...but as you say goodbye.... My eyes begin to blurr...and I tell myself...it was worth it... Everything was worth it. Having him here was worth missing him when he is far, Sittin in the hot tub and looking at the stars, Bowling perfect games and hitting all the frames, All the times I beat him in pool, and the times he beat me too... it was worth it. All the late night talks, and Oakland walks, The movies I slept through, and the time I hung up on you, .it was worth it. The times id smile when he'd call, and the meals we cooked when fast food didn't do it all . It Was worth it. For every time we laughed, and every time he made me smile.. ..Ill gladly deal with the times I'm lonely and missing his touch .and as he backs out of the driveway and drives outta sight...I stand there frozen..Not knowing what to do next.. Feeling empty...unsure....and hurt...but I wasn't supposed to get attached right....and you said you wanted to stay right? But I guess sometimes things just don't turn out....right.
March 28th 2006 Fun times wth my friends :) Dont be jealous











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Friday, March 24, 2006
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Current mood:  crushed
Category: Romance and Relationships
How is it when you meet someone perfect and everything feels so good..u know its not permanent...but you knew they were leaving from the start. Cuz the sex with them was amazing and their loving had had u feelin light weight crazy and .you toldjur heart not to get involved but somewhere along that road visions blurred and body and soul took over the mind..and u became enthralled by that person...and then when its time for that final goodbye..but u know u have no right to cry..but as you say goodbye....ur eyes begin to blurr..and you tell yourself...it was worth it..everything was worth it..and as he backs out of the driveway and drives outta sight...you stand there frozen..not knowing what to do next..feeling empty...unsure....and hurt...but I wasn't supposed to get attatched right....and you said you wanted to stay right? But I guess sometimes things just don't turn out....right.
 | Currently listening: In My Mind By Heather Headley Release date: 31 January, 2006 |
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Tuesday, November 22, 2005
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Current mood:  artistic
Category: Blogging
What makes someone ugly? Is it the glasses that rest uptop their nose, there slightly non symmetrical eyes? Or maybe its the fact they dont have flawless skin and pleasantly plump lips, or could it be that there clothes just arent designer brand and they are slightly outdated? No. What makes a person ugly is the feelings they feel on the inside, the things they do on the outside and all the bitter hatred that rests in between. The hatred for who they are, the hatred for how other people view them, and the hatred of knowing that they can never be who they truly want to be. So why is it that we walk around in this skin, this awkward skin full of scars and bruises that tell a story of whats beyond the outside. We live in a world where cold hard truth festers on the inside dying for an escape craving to be free, but we stifle it. We IGNORE what we desire We push away from what we crave all in an attempt to be what other people desire us as. So what makes you ugly? Do you find yourself stereotyping other people, yes that makes you ugly. Do you find yourself thinking you are better then other people, yes that too makes you ugly. Or maybe you simply dont appreciate what you have; yes yes that makes you ugly! IN fact being non-appreciative of what you have makes you by far the ugliest. Everyone strives for more and pushes past what they have and there is nothing wrong with that, but when you feel bad about yourself because you cannot achieve it you simply need to step back and look at everything you have, What is wrong with how you look? I challenge you..go find a magazine and pick out one person you find desirable.beautiful and pick it apart. Does their small waist make them happydo double d breasts help you sleep better at night? So for everyone that has made judgments and assumptions about me I challenge you to get to know me before you assume what Im, consider my lifestyle because it is one you will never understandunless you understand me.
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Saturday, July 23, 2005
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Current mood:  accomplished
Yea men have done a great deal of image tarnishing. I dont know where but somewhere along the line men got this idea that it is cool to be a player or a pimp...but why...are they truly happy...you can go around sleeping with as many women as u want...but as there number of notches on their bedposts grow.....their lack of respect for themselves should be diminishing not climaxing as it most commonly is today. And women are looked as to be the sluts and the whores..why ?? cuz men make them that way. men are saying i dont want a hoe...well stop treating the good woman like hoes...they talk all that game and fuck with a womans head to get what they want and the discard her like shes worth nothing more then sexual pleasure. The trials and tribulations really begin to weigh upon a womans self worth which is why women run around throwing their pussy at men because they are not quite sure what else to do with it. a REAL man will cherish a woman for the time they spend together and the positives attributes she can bring into a relationship. Not all women who have had shakey pasts..pasts scorned with untold truths are whores..its the miseducation of how relationships should work that have made the ideas of cohabitation and relationship guidelines tarnished. Since when is it cool to fuck a lot of women....why not find the one that will be there for him and show him that he can be happy and fulfilled in ways other then sex. It must be nice knowing u can go home to someone who cares deeply for you and would do anything rather then just some girl u have no intentions of ever seeing again. What does that do for your image. Nothing. It will not make you stronger. It will not be there for you when times get tough. Men play this strong role. that they do not need support and love. But this is straight bullshit. Things are done much easier as a pair. Every person has strengths and weakness.....and together they can form a bond where each others strengths support one anothers weaknesses. With divorce so common now a days and the sanctimony of relationships on the rocks..its not hard to see why men and women just cant get along. Call me old fashioned but whatever happened to the day when til death do us part actually meant something. Ask most men when the last time he took a woman on a date with intentions of actually beginning a relationships wasand I guarantee you the last time he took a woman on a dates in hopes to hook up with her was more recently than that of the other option. Now I am not the one to sit here and bash men because women have done their part as well. With your over flooding of money hungry gold digging women who havent quite figured out yet that thats an unattractive quality men really have to stop and take a good hard look at the woman they are courting. But not all women are meant to stay in the same mind frame her whole entire life. Men go through phases as do women. Take the time to really get to know someone and I bet youll be shocked by everything you find out so go ahead try right now.if u think everything im saying is bogus or ridiculous.tell me 10 things10 preconceived notions you have about me, or have heard about me, and Ill put you up on game and tell you the real truth. No lies all truths. If you read this and think shes full of bullshit and do nothing about it, then take a look at yourself my friend, and realize maybe youre the one whos full of bullshit!
and the letter that struck this response. ----------------- Original Message ----------------- From: - rich - Date: Jul 23, 2005 5:56 AM that is true.. but the woman has to truely know what she wants. she may think she knows wut she wants but when its directly infront of her she don't VISUALIZE him for who he truely is, but SEES him as being too nice.. im comfortable when i say im not like any other guy i've met and will ever meet. read my profile if u havn't.. thoughts along those lines is WHO i truely am.. but when i need i have that ruthlezz image of a man a woman likes; who i am at the bar.. but when i express my thoughts.. sadly women think its a playa talkin.. thats how bad men fucked up our own relations.. lol
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Wednesday, June 22, 2005
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Current mood:  indifferent
Regaurdless if the ink is permanent or not everyone has a tattoo. A tattoo is something that has permantly been inked into you..whether it be your mind, your soul, your body, or your heart. So many things happen for so many strange reasons, but yet the only thing that remains are memories and traces of a past being or experience. My tattooed stories are unique in me, which means that no matter what no ones memories or experiences will ever be the exact same and no one should label someone by their tattooed stories. So many times we are quick to pass judgement and quick to label someone by either something they wear or an insecurity we possess. Some people wear their hearts on their sleeve others do not, but all in the same everyone has a tattooed story. Ive been wanting to get this off my chest, because so many times I have been the victim of suffering from my insecurities worrying about whose going to judge me and what label i am going to recieve...ive been callled everything from prude to slut....how does a prude be a slut....and whos to say what defines a person as such labels....the music industry? What we see on Tv? The characterisitcs that our friends and i have deemed logical for these words.....look at all of those choices..do any of them even seem logical....why should we plague someone with a disgusting label....a label that many do stupid things to try and get away from....I am not by any means sayin i have not fallen victim to believing hype and labelling people.....but now a days it all seems subconsious.... dont get me wrong..I am not daying labelling goes on only between men and women...and the youth because i know what it seems like..but it goes back to older generations as well...older generations are still breeding hate..blaming the younger generations for mistakes of the past..mistakes we have not even witnessed....for example...i dated this boy..and his mother told him not to date me because my ancestors were slave owners....why should this reflect on me....i wasnt alive then..i did not own the slaves...but still i bear the burden of past faults..no one should have to bare this burden...but it will continue. Labelling....judgements, and persecution will continue...and i dont even wanna sound like im preeching to the choir i just wanted to get some things off my chest..im not gonna sit here and say rise up blah blah blah..because you already know the truth.....and if u didnt..now you do
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Saturday, June 04, 2005
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Current mood:In Love
 | Currently listening: Now U Know By Frontline Release date: 10 May, 2005 |
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Tuesday, May 17, 2005
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As I sit here starring at the night,
I close my eyes and wonder why,
Why I feel so alone, and why I cry.
I feel so lost, so hopeless so bare,
Wanting the world to see me, hoping they will care.
I dry my eyes and look at the mirror,
And want to see myself a little clearer.
I see a girl confused and in pain,
Trapped in a society of a world so vain.
I pull back my hair to see what they see,
But I don’t see a wannabe I just see me.
They tell me I am white so I should talk white,
But I don’t understand, that just doesn’t seem right.
When did the world become so bitter and cold,
I look to the distance of memories grown old.
I am tired of everyone judging me,
From their ridiculing lies I just want to be free.
The evil stares that cut so deep,
They make my very soul weep.
I cry for myself, I cry for you,
I cry because you cant be true,
I love you now and always will,
But the pain is real and it plans to kill.
The words you speak,
They make you weak,
The way I dress the way I talk,
Does not affect how proudly I walk.
I hold my head up because I love me,
Even if it’s not the truth you see.
Ive been through this battle to many times,
Ive been victim of hate expressed through crimes.
I try to be me, I try to be free, I try to be everything you want me to be,
So fuck the world. Fuck everyone,
I don’t care you’ve finally won.
I give up, ill stop trying,
But inside Ill still be crying.
Pretending to be who you want me to be,
When inside I’m drying to just be free.
Ill love who I want, you cant hide what’s true,
But in the end Know I’m saying Fuck You.

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