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Name: Lois Location: Phoenix, Arizona, United States Birthday: 11/23/1978 Gender: Female
Interests: Picking at your brain! Expertise: Being sweet and loveable...haha Industry: Business
Message: message me AIM: princessxbb
Member Since:
10/9/2005
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| I really need to cut down on the anxiety and stress I've had every day for the past few weeks...I foresee an ulcer down the road. Haven't gone to the gym in a week, because on top of everything, I've been sick. I'm hoping that there will be a point where I will be able to relax down the road soon....seriously, and i'm not kidding. It's hard! props to all sb owners out there. Oh, shout out to my cousin, miss. sarah....Happy 21st Birthday!! hope you didn't throw up too much...luv ya! | | |
| Ok, I admit it. I just listened to a sample of Paris singing on her new album...I was just too curious. Honestly, I can't tell if she can sing because her voice is majorly computerized in every song. I think that it would really be fun to make your own album, get dolled up, and be on camera....I totally would if I had the chance, but I really don't think it will be profitable for her. Then again she has money up the whazoo. She doesn't really need a genuine talent. | | |
| Brief update...yes, I am still on this earth. I've chopped off my long hair, become responsible for a business entity filed with the federal government, have become addicted to working out, in the process of acquiring my first real estate property, and soon severing my right to free a pound of coffee a week and all the drinks I want at sbux.
My parents have left me alone for over a week to care for my little brother and sister, who are currently in hs. For some odd reason they've grown up to be the perfect kids, and I'm having the easiest time (for today, at least). I think that's the reason why my parents had four kids in total,considering the possibility that the first two would be guinea pigs to practice on and the last two would be the culmination of their perfect children. | | |
| I want to write something, but then I don't....um, perhaps another day then. Goodness, I'm complicated. | | |
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