1. who are you?
2. are we friends?
3. when and how did you get to know me?
4. how have i affected you?
5. what do you think of me?
6. what's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. how long do you think we will be friends?
8. do you love me?
9. do you or have you had a crush on me?
10. would you kiss me?
11. would you hug me?
12.  physically, what stands out?
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Name: bridget marie hamilton

Birthday: february 15 1990
Birthplace: arlington heights, IL
Current Location: barrington, IL
Eye Color: blue
Hair Color: brown/blond
Righty or Lefty: lefty

Zodiac Sign: aquarius

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[ series 2 - your favorite ]
Music: mostly alternative and rock

Cartoon: not sure
Color: greeeeeeeeeen

Car: old ( Read more... )

Christmas is arriving shortly, and yet I find myself lacking excitement. I suppose its all part of growing up, or maybe its the realization that money doesn't buy happiness, but whatever it is I'm not so sure how I feel about it.

Memories of forcing my eyes open at 6:30 AM and sprinting downstairs to envelope the sight that my eyes withold come ( Read more... )

Finally a much needed break has arrived. A break is supposed to be a break from school, correct? Apparantly not if the teachers still feel that it is necessary to assign homework. Blah. Yesterday had to be the biggest waste of time of my life. Between eating all day and watching movies, I don't even understand why I attended such nonsense. The ( Read more... )

Post a memory of me.

It can be any memory you want.

Just so long as it happened.

Mike: So can you get cancer from drinking?

Mrs. Miller: Yes, you can get liver cancer.

Mike: But you can always get a new liver, right? So... I'm good.

^ Yet another fascinating comment in biology.

Many apologies that I do not update this document as much as preferred. I just really have nothing intriguing to write about. Today in English the ( Read more... )

In response to the complaints and resquests to update my live journal, I have no choice but to oblige.

Today was like any other day. Very school-y. As I was being escorted down the corrider by my biatch Roland and my good chum Petah, we gradually arrived to our destination. The English dwellings. As we aprroached the door, I caught a glimpse of ( Read more... )

 "I understand that Scissors can beat Paper and I get how Rock can beat Scissors but theres no way Paper can beat Rock.  Paper is supposed to magically wrap around Rock leaving it immobile?Why the hell cant paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can't paper do this to people?  Why aren't sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly ( Read more... )

Today was pretty fun. I woke up at 7:15 and went to pick up Nia for Roland Jeremy Goreckis birthday. We got to his house and ran up the stairs and jumped on him. I wanted to wait for him to wake up, but Nia had to jump on him. Anyways, Jeff was there and we all just hung out as usual. Nothing out of the ordinary. I absolutly hate homework. It puts ( Read more... )

My life is complete. I was graced with the presense real, live hippie. I ( Read more... )