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Name: Zachary
Birthday: 5/6/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: Eating, sleeping, bike riding, drinking, sleeping, listening to music at high volumes, listening to music at high volumes while sleeping. Bagpipes...Sarah said to tell you guys that I love her. :O)
Expertise: Sleeping
Occupation: Military
Industry: Government
Message: message me
AIM:  Wabbadug
Member Since:
8/5/2005
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| Nevermind. Here are somemore rockin 80's hits.
Corey Hart- Sunglasses at night
I wear my sunglasses at night
So I can so I can
Watch you live and breathe your storylines
(And) I wear my sunglasses at night
So I can so I can
Keep track of the visions in my eyes
While she's deceiving me
It cuts my security (has)
She got control of me
I turn to her and say
Don't switch the blade on the guy in shades, oh no
Don't masquerade with the guy in shades, oh no
I can't believe it
You got it made with the guy in shades, oh no
(And) I wear my sunglasses at night
So I can so I can
Forget my name while you collect your claim
And I wear my sunglasses at night
So I can so I can
See the light that's right before my eyes
While she's deceiving me
She cuts my security (has)
She got control of me
I turn to her and say
Don't switch the blade on the guy in shades, oh no
Don't masquerade with the guy in shades, oh no
I can't believe it!
Don't be afraid of the guy in shades, oh no
It can't escape you
'Cause you got it made with the guy in shades, oh no
I said I wear my sunglasses
I wear my sunglasses at night
Wear my sunglasses at night
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| I wanna go in now lol. Oh well, the Army doesn't want me. Indecisive people can make good soldiers too lol. I'll call up there and ask about the reserves. Hmm... no I wont. Ah, cowards die many times.
PEACE! | | |
| Not much has happened since I last updated. Wow, my page sucks. I'm listening to that German techno song from Super Troopers. You may not like techno but you would if you had robot ears. That was a quote from the movie Grandma's Boy. *Sigh............................* Nick finally wanted to talk to me about that stupid shit that happened. I'm not going into detail because I think I've told you what happened. In anycase, life is pretty hard. It looks like there is more room for increased difficulty. This sucks..... I don't get to go to high school anymore. Wes dissapeared or something. Woe is me. | | |
| I just went spelunking in this whole xanga thing trieing to find something. I didn't find what I was looking for. Well, I did but I didn't. It's probably nothing. Just a coincidence. I hope that's what it is anyway. Um... well that's about it for today. | | |
| Well, this is it. I'm really thinking about not showing up, but I have to if I want to provide any kind of life. I can't listen to Blind Melon anymore without breaking down into a sob. I'll come back for 4 weeks in September. Around September 20th I think. I hate this. I really don't want to go. All I have to do is stop myself but I can't. My eyes hurt. I spent last night with Kurtis, Chris and Chad. We watched The Omen. We got pulled over before we got to the movies and the cop gave Kurtis a warning. I'm thinking about what I want to do today. I'm thinking I should stay. I'm also thinking I should go. Sgt. Dart is a dick. I wish he would have just listened to me when I told him I didn't want to go. Now it's all up to me. Nick tried to start some shit. He told Kurtis that I fucked his life up because he quit his job. His boss told him that he would have to work a little harder because he wasn't really doing anything. He said he was going to call CPS and have me kicked out of my house. Then his plan was to wait until I moved in with Sarah and call FAFSA so I couldn't get any money for college. I went over there yesterday and he didn't say a word to me. He needs to grow up. I didn't know that people could be so two faced. I guess friends change with the direction of the wind. In anycase, direct your comments here over the weeks. I may be here and I may not. I have to go think about it for a while.
Dylan | | |
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