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Name: Amber
Birthday: 6/11/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: Working Out, Church, reading, shopping, anything active.
Expertise: Pretty good with a bow staff
Occupation: Military
Industry: Hospitality
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Member Since:
10/8/2005
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| So I'm sitting here at work and it's a really quiet night...I start thinking to myself, Hmmmm I wonder if I can get on Xanga.....And wow, here I am! So I was trying to figure out how to change my profile pic, and in the process I found out that I can upload pics for my photo section....YAYA! So if any of you get bored you check out some pics...SWEET! | | |
| Well Everyone, George made it through surgery and he is doing great. I have Drs. Mom and Dad to thank!! Thanks MOM AND DAD!!!! George says HI! | | |
| So at the end of 8th grade I had this dog given to me. My friend won it at an amusement park and he didn't want it, so I adopted it as my own and named him George. I don't really know why, but I became attached to this little dog of mine. It could have been because he had these cute puppy dog eyes that looked so sad. George went with me everywhere. I took on him camping trips, youth retreats, visits to my Nonny's, sleep overs...you name it, he was there! I slept with him everynight. He was just a little guy, but he fit right in my arm so nicely. Well perhaps Blue, my real dog sensed the love I had for George and got jealous. Or maybe he just looked like a really fun toy. Regardless, when I was at work, he went in my room, took George off my bed, and shredded him to pieces. The only thing that is not in pieces is his poor head. Now most of you are probably thinking, "Well that is what happens when you get a puppy...." The thing is, whenever Blue is out in the house running around, my eyes are on him the whole time. I know he likes to chew on things, so watch him constantly. My room mate had left for a little while, and her mom who was here to visit was watching him but she fell asleep. My roomy got home to see Blue shredding George and she unfortunatly thought that the dog was his toy. It would make sense, George is a blue dog and my dog's name is Blue. So I can't blame her. It's just a tragedy. So when I found out about this, I ran to the trash can and pulled out the remains. At first I even cried a little...ok ok not like i was sobbing or anything but I did have a tear come out....and then I just started laughing at how pathetic poor George looked. Well I had to call my mom because she is the only one who knows how attached I am to him. She told me to gather all the pieces and send them to her and she will try to fix him. We will see...there are a lot of pieces.... | | |
| MMMMM....Chocolate Cream cheesecake
MMMMM.....Hershy Kisses with Peanut butter
MMMMM.....3 MORE DAYS!!!!!!!! GAH!!! WILL TUESDAY EVER GET HERE???? Hahahahhaha I feel like I'm back in the desert, counting down the last couple days till I go home again! | | |
| So last night after I got off work, I had a kiss unexpectedly stolen from me! It was so weird, and awkward...I mean I'm sitting there on the porch, warm summer night, stars are out, and I'm just relaxing......and then he did it, just like that, tongue and everything. Ya, my mouth was open. That's when I said, "COPPER! EW MY MOUH WAS OPEN AND EVERYTHING....GO LAY DOWN!" It was so gross....it started when he was trying to lick my face, in the process of telling him to leave, He licked my tongue....GROSS!! | | |
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