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Name: Jackie Country: United States State: California Metro: Los Angeles Birthday: 2/13/1984 Gender: Female
Interests: Sleeping in my comfy bed,
Making yummy desserts,
Shopping for just about anything,
Books and Reading,
Movies,
Crocheting and Knitting,
Snapping pictures,
Winne the Pooh and Disney things,
Scrapbooking and other Artsy Fartsy stuffs,
US Air Force,
"Learning to Care for Those In Harm's Way,"
Being with my Princess((es)) Expertise: Stressing and De-Stressing,
Baking and Cooking up a storm,
Shopping,
Talking too much,
Reading,
Scrapbooking,
(Tam says: Being Cute),
Helping others,
Meow -- being a kitty kat,
Procrastinating,
Bandaging and Splinting,
CPR + mouth-to-mouth... well... mask-to-mouth :P
Loving that Army-Medic-Soldier Guy... Occupation: Student Industry: Medical
Message: message meEmail: email me AIM: mistresscupidtoo
Member Since:
12/15/2003
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| I'm mean. I am...  sometimes you gotta be tough... sometimes to hide... sometimes to lie to yourself... just to survive... that's what I want... to survive.  | | |
| ...sigh... 
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| i go to watch a youtube recommended by a friend... and it doesn't play any sound... *click click*... hrmm...? i forgot. there's no speaker here. work sucks.  | | |
| karma?so it’s 8pm on a cold Thursday and I’m trying to make a red-light right turn. there’s traffic coming and i'm trying to play it safe, inching forward. the car behind me goes absolutely crazy with the horn and insists that i turn so they can too. i ignore it and turn when i think it’s safe to… as i go on my way the car that was behind me speeds up to catch up with me, then steps on the gas and swerves to my left and right on past me. mmm… i sigh a big sigh … i mean, i was going 40 in a 35 local road…! and then i see blindly bright lights in my rearview mirror and someone revving up their engines. i sigh another big sigh and shake my head, thinking. “what’s the hurry all of the sudden??” as the vehicle speeds up besides me and then ahead of me… i hear the familiar sounds of a police motorcycle siren… and he sets his lights flashing as he stops his car way up at the next light… right behind the car that went ahead of me… | | |
| not so japaneseyso i've been complaining about how a lot of people tend to mistake me for a little japanese girl... and i've said that one day i would just sigh and say yes... 
one day last week i went to one of the japanese supermarkets here in l.a.'s little tokyo. i bought myself a delicious sushi lunch. yum! i was at the checkout counter when the lady behind the cashier asked, " *mumble mumble mumble* ohashi *mumble*? " [translation: "...chopsticks...?"] so here was my opportunity to make good what i said and just be japanese... i took a deep breath and answered her, "yes" . . .
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. . . in spanish. 
*sigh* so much for that.
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