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My full name is Anemarie Moore. I wasn't blessed with a middle name. I turned 16 in November. I count on my friends, sometimes, a little too much. I have below normal self-confidence levels, and have absolutely no idea how to communicate with the opposite sex. I get jealous of everything. I involve myself in music to the point where I don't know

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i care about you at an extreme level too.

[giantrobot_]

"...and have absoulutely no idea how to communicate with the opposite sex." Same. And 'Lord of the Flies' just wasn't even remotely engaging.

On the other hand, I wish I never actually had to sleep at all. I know I wouldn't have dreams anymore, but I almost never have them anyway, and they typically leave me confused and disoriented. I like the night, and I don't ever want things to stop happening to me, hence my dislike for sleeping.

"I wish I could get to stranger to ask for me my to number." Well, what is it? I just got my cell phone working, and hope to go sledding over the weekend, and you should deffinitely come.

"I hate when people make fun of for me using the to computer too much, and then ask for me to computer help." I get this too. Tell them to screw off (or some other phrase that carries the same weight). It's a bit cold hearted, but what goes around comes around, 'eh? Blame it on bad karma if they take offense.

Also, compulsive bad singers need to stick together.

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Thanks, Eric. (505-1585)

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dear anemarie, i have always admired you. and have always been flattered when you talked to me even if you have just said hi. you have always intimidated me and i have always thought you were beautiful, ever sense 7th grade when i moved here. and i figured i'd tell you that. also you are a very talanted writer. the end. and now you think im a creep.

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DITTO!

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I freakin' love both of you so much.

[dayglo_]

anemarie, i always thought you were so unique and talented from that one time we started talking online. i couldn't understand why a boy would do such things to break your heart like that. when we met at jer's bonfire i thought you were so gohhhgeouz, i'am jealous to this day. loveeyou. oh and weird, when i was reading that, i was like hey most of these things remind me of myself.

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we have a lot of things in common
such as:

"The wonderful last name Moore.
I have below normal self-confidence levels
absoulutely no idea how to communicate with the opposite sex
I get jealous of everything
I don't know how to use time wisely.
I love the feeling of accomplishment, but I don't feel it often.
I love the way little things can make me feel better
Little things can make me or break me
I love crying, and feeling really sad every once in awhile
I wish I could get a stranger to ask me for my number, or think 'Wow, she looks interesting.'
I wish I had interesting, unique qualities or talents to show off.
I wish I was smarter.
I'm scared about college. I have no idea what I want now, or in the future. I want someone to care about me, mutually.
Most of my friends make me feel worthless. (Not with their words, more with their beautiful features.)
I wish I was more honest.
I make a lot of stupid mistakes.
I hate the nervous feeling I get everytime I talk on the phone, and everytime I have to read in front of the class.(

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You don't need to be sorry, that makes me feel so much better that someone I hardly talk to has so much in common with me. Thank you for taking the time to comment, you're awesome Chenaè.