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Name: xakatrina
Gender: Female


Interests: dance; laughs; russia; the figure skates; camwhore; modern dance; the stage; performing; yummy food; reading; greece; parties; french; slumberparties; intellectual stimulation; museums; emo songs; cherries; airports; dance performances; live vocal performances; random; travelling; japanese dramas; plays; sleeping; rustic countrysides; green tea icecream; skating rinks; cheerleading; parties; glitters; cherries; movies; camwhore; beach; swings; san mateo; deepness; icecream; trips abroad; pineapple juice; pacific ocean; drama mama; yoghurt icecream; coconut icecream with stickyrice; holocaust; art galleries; mysteries; literature; violin; frozen yoghurt; picturesque; eyegloss; science; airplane rides; writing poetry; innocence; mascara; earrings; pout; sparkling oceans; good books; good company; simple pleasures; unadultrated fun; laughs; chilling with honeys; nice perfume smells; mountains; flighty; compassion; sanfrancisco; craziness; gurliemagazines; laos trip; babydolls and laces;//
Expertise: dancing; figure skating; partying; drawing; talking; eating; laughing; having the time of my life; observing; shopping; posing for pictures; literature; fashion; writing; making up and making out;;; just kidding/.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Entertainment


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Member Since: 3/25/2005

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Sunday, October 08, 2006

its amazing how someone halfway across the world can make you feel so much better. thank you,


Thursday, September 28, 2006

you ask me what i have been up to since i got here.

my answer is. too much !  i don`t know where to start so i shant even try.

 when life is too good, you complain. you are afraid of losing it; well i say, just live it up : ) the very transient nature of life is what makes it so beautiful anyways.

 freezing mornings, shootings, random fights and huge breakfasts, friends on the same wavelength, boyfriend who cooks for you, mad partying and drinking, beautiful campus and interesting courses, a hotel with great food everyday, 5minute walks to downtown, smoked meat and shabushabu, crisp weather and sitting on big patches of grass, sheeshamarathons and hilarity, eyecandy overdose but the cutest boyfriend, hilarious study sessions with milktea and vietcoffee, pho and bubbletea, gorgeous city lovely fashion, what more could one ask for?

a picture speak a thousand words. i have a few million words, till when i stop being a bum and upload them.

<3

 


Tuesday, August 15, 2006

life is too short, you have enough time to be dead.


Thursday, August 10, 2006


i am having too much fun . so is too much of anything always a bad thing?


Tuesday, August 08, 2006


sunday was great, . you know its amazing how a tiny change to your life can spark off a much greater change and make you a much happier girl. on a whim i decided to drag my lazy body out to meet kaifish and she has pink hair and septum piercing, i look like a nun next to her. but the chance meeting with her made my day because we had alot of fun, very deep and shallow conversations, and alot of the things we talked about set me thinking. .


and monday was lunch with the mommy chickenrice at maxwell, then winter/newlifeinmontreal shopping, then mark ferried me to the rink and we skated for a while with micheymouse, i love the time spent on the ice, i love how heads turn. i also love gliding on the ice, without a care in the world. i also like pair crossovers with marko !

then it was dinner with chris fetched to his place, with his parents haha a little awkward but nonetheless enjoyable. 2.5 hours of conversation and still more to go but i had to tear myself away and go home, it was getting late.

life is so unpredictable, never would i have guessed i`l be so happy so fast.



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