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FIRSTS
First job: training horses at this place in west jordan
First screen name: emar0403@aol.com
First self purchased tape: mchammer
First funeral: my old friend bobbie
First piercing/tattoo: my ears
First credit card: i dont have one
First true love: ian halliday
First enemy: shmell craptastic hugeass girl
LASTS
Last big car ride: california with my brice
Last kiss: cant tell
Last library book checked out: oh fuck that i cant remember
Last movie seen: stuck on you last night with JT
Last beverage drank: mr pibb with the jigga
Last food consumed: not frosted pop tarts (VEGAN!!!)
Last phone call: brice
CD played: snoop dogg- doggy style
Last annoyance: my brother coughing.
Last soda drank: mr pibb with jt remember?!?!
Last ice cream eaten: tofutti cuties last night
Last time scolded: umm.... probably brice getting mad becasue im making a weird face
Last shirt worn: black gap favorites shirt
Last website visited: Live Journal hurhur
I AM: ErinElizabethMarcoux
I WANT: my fucking lisence back/ a job
I HAVE: to take a shower
I WISH: i could drive
I HATE: chanelle
I FEAR: the ocean
I HEAR: you suck dick for coke
I SEARCH: for clean underwear
I WONDER: if ill find a job today
I REGRET: i dont regret anything bitch
I LOVE: taylor, and my friends and golfs/gtis
I ACHE: for jt to stay here
I ALWAYS: hang out with brice
I AM NOT: slutty
I DANCE: to all the wrong songs (i fucking HATE that song)
I SING: horribly
I CRY: too much
I AM NOT ALWAYS: this boring
I WRITE: my name
I WIN: what?
I LOSE: my mind
I CONFUSE: myself and those around me
I NEED: money, my lisence and brice
I SHOULD: figure out what fucking film school to go to
i was looking at old stuff my mom kept for scrap books and there was a report card from when my dad was in elementary school (like 2nd grade) at st pats in fall river, and in the comment field one of the nuns wrote 'paul annoys those around him'. aint that the truth. harhaharhar