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Name: Myra
Birthday: 6/21/1991
Gender: Female
Interests: Cheer up, Brian. You know what they say.
Some things in life are bad,
They can really make you mad.
Other things just make you swear and curse.
When you're chewing on life's gristle,
Don't grumble, give a wistle!
And this'll help things turn out for the best...
And...
Expertise: I am the very model of a cartoon individual
My animation's comical, unusual, and whimsical
I'm quite adept at funny gags, comedic theory I have read
From wicked puns, and stupid jokes, to anvils that drop on your head
I'm very good at fancy dances, I can even pirouette
Then smack the villain with a fish; I know my cartoon etiquette
I can make my face all mean and really give you quite a fright
Then make up with flowers made of real exploding dynamite
Occupation: you're mom related
Industry: Nonprofit
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  oldskoolbiatch69
Member Since:
6/25/2005
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| Mr. Softee music is playing outside, I don't know. It makes me think of the ice cream that they had at the snack wagon on the 8th grade dude ranch trip...FUN. I miss 8th grade terribly, highschool's such a drag. The second term of 8th grade was especially fabulous, cause everyone was just chillin' and there was the Talent Show, which Baka Jutsu(!!!!!!!!!) performed at, and that was so much fun especially when we got to work with sexy seniors such as Jackson and Danny. Okay, enough reminisence about this history, which I wish it wasn't.
Anyhow, the global final was really hard, and I failed it. OH and guess what? with my luck, the only train i can take, the 7, wasn't working when i got to the station, so I had to take this like chinese bus service, and I had to walk to school from chinatown, which isn't actually a long walk, but it is if you're carryin you're global binder, two spanish textbooks, and a \global textbook. Aren't I the luckiest? | | |
| Yes, I know. All of you who still come on xanga thought I was just another of those who've moved on to myspace, or sconex. Well, it's true. But, I decided to come back to xanga, just for the heck of it. Also because xanga got so much cooler, and now you can friend me. So go to my profile, and friend me. PLEASE! Anyway, finals are soon, and music finals are on monday...I"m so dead. Also, I'm pissed because of my lack of electives. Where did I go wrong? Anyway, You know you missed me, and you all must be ecstatic now that I'm back. Don't worry, I'll try to update as much as possible. I just realized that probably only 3 people will read this...Oh well. | | |
| So....I guess I'm not feeling very Myra-ish today. This week has been sucky. I'm sorta just in this weird scared mood...like, I feel somethings coming up, and I'm not prepared for it. I HATE BEING PARANOID! It's not really my favorite trait. So yeah. I just don't like high school that much. YEah, I met lots of cool people, but everyone I knew before is changing, and in some cases, it's a bit of a drastic one. I just never was happy about change, and everything is changing. My friends, myself, my school life, my home life. Everythings just so unrecognizable. It's such an uneasy feeling. Jeez. I just reread what I wrote and I sound so FCKINGCORNY!(I'm mispelling it cause I know some peoples computers won't let them come to my xanga due to my use of profanities) So...if you actually read this...I'm sorry for boring you. | | |
| Okay. I think I have a lot of catching up to do on my holiday greeting's on xanga. Okay. These are the ones I can think of.
Merry Christmas
Happy New Year
Happy Martin Luther King Jr. Day.
Okay. So I think I'm done. So....stupidness. I thought I was so smart, cause since I don't have school Monday, but my mom doesn't know, I thought I could just pretend I'm in school and then hang with some peeps...but...the problem is, I have to leave at 6:30, no one's is going to wake up the time they usually do to go to school if there is no school. So, I might have to tell her there's no school. I hate being grounded. I love however how the semester has ended and finals are OVER! I love fresh starts, and this is a perfect opportunity. I do still hope I have the same lunch period as a certain person (aka Coco *tehe*) and company. OH MAN! I did something illegal! Not seriously illegal though. I wasn't supposed to stay in the LAB building on the friday of the global final, cause Ms.Breslaw was like, oh, that's illegal without a note from your parent. I didn't have one. But Liz and I had mad ninja sneaking skills, and we got in. That was much fun. Ms.Schoenfeld is a lot meaner to the 6th graders than she was to us last year. Who would have thought that would be possible. | | |
| Well...I'm sick, again. I just...I miss Lab. I miss you guys, it sucks that I can't come visit more often. 
On another note, Thanksgiving is coming up. Here's what I have to give thanks for:
- Sexy dudes
- candy
- sexy dudes
- kick ass amigos
- sexy dudes
- liquid eyeliner
- sexy dudes
- Audrey Hepburn
- sexy dudes
- good music
- sexy dudes
- Sexy guys at school
- sexy dudes
- shopping the day after thanksgiving
- sexy dudes
- sexy dudes
- SEXY DUDES!
Yes. That is what I have to give thanks for. I hope your thanksgiving will thrill and fulfill you, and others.  *cough* | | |
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