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Name: peg
Interests: stuffing my face. xiaolin showdown.
Expertise: falling asleep at the most inconvenient times, falling asleep at the most convenient times, falling asleep just about all the time..., twisting an oreo cookie so that one side is completely clean, spinning a dreidel...yeeahh im pretty much good at everything.
Occupation: Military
Industry: Construction
Message: message meEmail: email me
AIM:  grover544
Yahoo:  grover544
Member Since:
9/25/2004
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Nalbandian: "Now, who knows what a TIF is?"
...silence...
Krishna: "A quarrel between lovers."
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I didn't know it was possible to get homesick at school, but today i got homesick at school. And then i realized i wasn't homesick, I was really sick. oh well, what can you do...i hope i don't have trouble skipping out on school senior year when apparently that's what you're supposed to do. 
a baby fell in bubble tea today. it was scary.
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tomorrow will be a good day.
my economy book says that certain expectations are self-fulfilling. wow wouldnt that be nice hah.
anyways the revival was very good. i thought i might regret not going to homecoming at west, but i'm happy that i definitely don't. my favorite was the second night, when pastor bernie talked about repentence. i liked that he wasn't yelling at us because we are awful people. he said we were simply coming home, and that felt nice because i think lately i've been far from that. which is funny too because apparently i missed "homecoming." haha. laaame. well this is what you get when you read posts by me after extensive periods of studying.
i'm getting pretty into the presidential campaign. which i guess isnt a bad thing, it can be pretty exciting. or maybe its cuz by that time i can vote!! (if i had a party horn just then, i would have blown it)
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school can sometimes make me heppy.
what if i for real turned into a superfan? im usually not the type to show school spirit...which is no surprise because my friends are pretty much dead in terms of it. i realized this when me and stacey were the only ones screaming at the espn game...
oh and p.s. when i realized the other day that i now have money, i figured i should probably buy something useful. so i bought a lot of little post-its, like the kind that are just for tabs. they are SO COOL. i cant believe i never realized how useful post-its are. i can't believe it. except now, i've kind of developed a thing for office supplies- i've already invested in a hole puncher, colored index cards, double-stick tape, and various highlighters. this is the only reason i would ever want to work in an office someday, but i think its a very good reason.
p.s.s i was thinking about snowball fights the other day, and i really hope we have snow this year.
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guess what i've recently disovered. being grateful is so hard. knowing what you should be grateful for and that you should be grateful at all is the easy part, but sometimes i find it SO HARD to actually say that i am. its just that the things i see in my life can only be appreciated one at a time, so what happens to them when i'm done appreciating? they become as if either i've had them all my life and deserved them all along (which is not true), or they never even existed (which is also not true). how can i say thank you then? i mean i see my friends, and i see my family, and i see my things, and my experiences, but in the broad scheme of things, what can i honestly call my own? sometimes i feel like i've just been thrown into tiny cramped space where people just can't stop colliding into eachother, and that's why i have the people in my life. but i know that's not true. the trouble is, if i took myself out would the people really stop colliding? i don't think so. i don't even understand where this ungratefulness comes from, after everything God has done for me; i just wish i could find a reason for why i can't find a reason to be satisfied. this makes no sense. it's unsettling.
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i got new frames today. which was funny because of my mother's constructive criticism:
"no...those don't fit the color of your cheeks..."
"no those make you look like your father!"
so yeah that was the most exciting thing that happened this week, except we're also making progress at work for the vegas bartending routine! alex is working on a unicycle act which only further proves uncle jimmy's theory that he is a professional drug dealer/drug user. a point for both of them on that one 
oh and also, my latest development (if i have time *crossing fingers*) is tae kwon do lessons! this one gets me super pumped- it was my dad's idea cuz i'm aiming for a city college, but it might get time consuming.
so in conclusion (why do i talk as if people are listening? ^^), in about 3 months from now expect to find a martial arts doing/glasses wearing/vegas bartending freak who looks like me.
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