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Name: Bobby
Birthday: 6/20/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: I work at a coffee shop, i have a beautiful girlfriend. My friends are one of the greatest things i have in life. The ability to make me smile is of high interest to me.
Expertise: Computers, games, I'm pretty much an expert at everything that you can't make a career out of.
~considering a career as a fireman.~
Occupation: Retired
Industry: Engineering
Message: message me
AIM:  bobbygee103
Member Since:
10/20/2004
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| So much has happened since last writing. See, i woked alot. went to ritchie's party on Saturday. Lefferday played and we ate food and stuff. Shalynn was able to go. It was so great to have her there! The party wouldn't have been nearly as fun without her. I'm really falling for her. On Sunday, Shay and i went to the movies and saw "Alot like Love". It was pretty cool. wish we had more time to just hang out though, after the movie she had to go home. sucks. Today we had testing with Lucero. FUN! since neither shay or i took a math this year, we may not have to take the math portion. That would be cool! | | |
| I went to Shalynn's today and watched "My Big Fat Greek Wedding". It was a good movie, i liked it. Tay and i held her down and tickled her. it was so funny. She's overly good to me, i enjoy every moment i spend with her...
Today Shay was wearing some sweat pants that looked exactly like jeans.... tricky... does anyone else know about this? i was completely amazed, "they look like jeans... but their sweatpants?". I sound amazingly simple.
ummmm, anyways... At work, me and tex got killed w/ stuff to do. We had some oddjobs that weren't in the normal night crew jobs. We did make 12 bucks in tips though, that's an alright amound. Lowest i've had was 3.75, highest was 25. | | |
| He must have looked up at an unfamiliar sky through frightening leaves and shivered as he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass. A new world, material without being real, where poor ghosts, breathing dreams like air, drifted fortuitously about... like that ashen, fantastic figure gliding toward him through the amorphous trees.
~Gatsby | | |
| I'm going to the beach w/ friends. Leave me some messages... unless you are all at the beach.
I miss you Shalynn. | | |
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