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[uptomyears]

I Live: life to the fullest.

I Work: hard (most of the time)

I Talk: a lot. Most of the time. To anyone and everyone who will listen

I Wish: that finals were over. And that I could have a weekend visitor.*someone. anyone, really.*

I Enjoy: guitar pick earrings. And FACTORY SHARPENED PENCILS, DAMMIT!

I Look: at myself in the mirror when I'm talking. Or singing.

I Find: some people annoying.

I Smell: sour cream and onion chips

I Listen: to Panic! At the Disco.

I Hide: from the mosters under my bed.

I pray: for peace. And for protection. And for our soldiers overseas. Everyday.

I Walk: up and down the stairs to South Quad. A lot.

I Write: letters I never will send

I See: good in everyone.

I Sing: self-conciously.

I Laugh: at Dane Cook. And at myself, especially when I fall.

I Can: definitely kiss. And cook.

I Watch: The OC religiously.

I Learn: something new everyday.

I dream: really random things.

I Want: to be famous. Or to be a spy. And to get married and have a family.

I Cry: at the Chase Visa commercial with the Five for Fighting song on it (100 Years). It' sooooo sweet!

I Burn: rubber. I drive really fast.

I Read: for fun.

I Love: God

I Sometimes: wonder if I've royally fucked up my life somehow.

I Touch: my hair subconciously.

I Hurt: people without meaning to.

I Fear: the dentist. And that I'll never fall in love.

I Hope: I do well this semester.

I Break: my tailbone waaaaay too often.

I Eat: Guatemalan tamales whenever I can.

I Quit: Wondering if something was going to happen. It's not. I need to get over it.

I Bathe: with Bubbles. For a really, really long time.

I Drink: Coke, never Pepsi.

I Save: Beer tabs.

I Hug: anyone who will hug me back.

I Play: nicely with the other children.

I Miss: California (and is an all inclusive California, with family and friends.)

I Hold: things in my pockets.

I Forgive: everyone but Anne easily.

I Drive: a Saturn. When I'm home.

I Have: a kidney infection

I Don't: like my feet.

I Made: guitar pick earrings!

I Kiss: shyly at first.

I Believe: in Heaven. but I'm not sure about Hell.

I Owe: money to Visa.

I Feel: cold.

I Know: everything will turn out okay in the end.

I Wonder: if I will ever be truly happy.