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Name: Jessica
Birthday: 10/22/1987
Gender: Female
Interests: art, music, movies... i make really good pancakes. i also wash my hands a lot to avoid germs...
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Member Since:
4/8/2005
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Yay! Horay! I updated!
I'm obviously home from Italia and going to school. Taking an art class at Thomas which is mucho fun and I'm dating Hordin who has proved to be a wonderful boyfriend and is very sweet.
Noelle slept over my house last night, on a school night! That was fun
and my cousin is getting married on Saturday and I bought a really
pretty dress to wear!
But yes... I should really be studying...
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| Boys Are Babies
Shout out to Hunter, the world's biggest baby 
I'm still in Italia... last night I ate pizza... Mmm... It was better than the blackberries
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| Yay! I'm In Italia
Hello friends. I am currently in Italia as I have been since the end of June. I am having mucho fun, but I miss you all.
Last week at the beach, while everyone was in the water, or staring at it, I happened to be looking around and I saw this 15 year old boy getting beat up by what looked like an 18 year old bully. The bully (probably the first "real" bully I've seen) was just pounding the poor kid's face. After the bully was done, he yelled at his girlfriend to hurry up and drove off on his vespa. I told my friend's mom and then I decided to bring the 15 year old some ice and asked if he was all right and if he needed anything. He started to cry and I wanted to cry with him, I felt so bad. He wasn't a wuss, he was probably crying out of humiliation and oh yeah... the fact that the whole side of his face was swollen and bloody.
And once I had a dream that we had boxes and boxes of crackers in our basement and I woke up the next morning and went to look, but there were none. So I was massively craving crackers really badly and I told Noelle and the next day, she brought me a bag full of 5 varieties of crackers. That was probably one of the nicest things ever.  I love you, Judy, almost as much as you love Harry Potter!
I ate some blackberries today and they were yummy. Mmm....
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Farewell to Friends (that's a song!)...
Well, I'm leaving in a few hours and am kind of down trodden. I don't
want to leave mis amigos y amigas. Today, after playing vball for 9
hours in the hot, blistering sand, Nelly visited me at Wegs. It made me
really happy to see her one last time so thanks Noelle for your Acts Of
Service. I know how tired and sore you were and it meant a lot to me
that you came
Hunter also visited me today, and I'm sorry that I didn't see him. I
did get to hang out with him, Mark, and Eliza tonight though so that
was cool and mucho fun. I've been hanging out with them a lot lately...
never a dull moment
I am making a public promise not to like/ get involved with any Italian
boys. Amanda said I was boy crazy (which I've come to the conclusion
that I really am (I talked to the guy in produce today!)), but I'm not
stupid so I won't be liking them.
All right, I'm going to bed now. I hope everyone has a really fun summer. I love you and will miss you all....
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My First Encounter With A Male Floosie...
Last week I wrote about my attempt to kill Adolfus, the bumble bee that
woke me up every morning. I am happy to say that spraying him with
Windex was successful.
Today, after taking my last regents exam (horrah!), I went shopping
with my mumsy and mi hermana. I don't mind shopping, but it's not my
favorite thing to do. It wasn't so bad though. I had to buy some summer
attire for Italia because all I have are winter clothes. I think I like
winter more than I like summer. I just really enjoy wearing sweaters
and layering.
When I got home, mi Padre felt the need to talk to me about Italian
boys. Italian boys are very charming. There is just something about
them that makes them quite likeable. I think it's because they have
just the right amount of confidence and they always know what to say.
It takes a lot for me to like a guy, however (despite what Amanda
thinks), and I definitely wouldn't like a boy from Italy because the
boys there don't have very good morals...
One night, the last time I was there, I was talking to this one boy
(QUITE easy on the eyes) for about an hour and then he invited me on a
walk. I thought "Aww! How sweet!" and went along with him. As soon as
he held my hand I knew what his intentions were, so I pretended to have
a mosquito bite on my arm and letting go of his hand (which probably
wasn't washed) I itched my elbow and kept my arms folded the rest of
the walk.
He then tried to get me to go in this dark cabin place with him and
tried to kiss me. He was really persistant. No worries though, he did
not succeed as I kept him off me with my super-human strength and then
walked away. At the time I felt sort of bad for "rejecting" him and was
worried I hurt his feelings, but then 2 minutes later, when I fully
thought the situation, I realized that he was pretty suave and really
charming. He was also pretty slut-like, he didn't even know me and
wanted me to kiss him. He had probably never been rejected before, so
I'm glad that I rejected him (he was an I-D) 
and to this day I remain kiss-free (Yes, Amanda, I have yet to kiss a
boy (I'm not embarassed about it, I don't really care) and no, I never
kissed Wegmans Boy in the closet).
Tonight was cool. I went out with my buddy from work, Eric. We went to
Joe Bean and I had a funny feeling that I would see someone I knew and
surely, I did. And who did I see? John Mossey and oh yes... Hunter. So
that was another mucho fun time. I'm really glad that I got a job at
Wegs because I've met a lot of really cool people, like Eric, Produce
Hottness (which I will never talk to), Andy, Ashley Grim and Shayne...
Oh yes, as of Tuesday June 21, I am officially wedded to my Kemosappie.  It was a beautiful, candle lit ceremony that took place under the stars so the Summer Soltice could be seen.
I WILL REALLY MISS NOELLE JUDITH POTTER WHEN I GO TO ITALIA!  Don't cry when I'm gone, babysitta (baby-seat-ah)!
Well, I'm going to bed... Song for tonight is a grand one by The Ataris... not directed towards anyone
Thought I knew what love was,
What did I know?
Those days are gone forever...
I should just let them go, but-
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*Keep Moving*
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~Pedal Faster~
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