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This is the section where I get to display my poetry cause, hot damn, I wrote. I should get to show it off... a shelf of books, multiple years, ya damn right Imma show it off. So have a look see and let me know what you think by signing the guestbook.
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For all of you weirdo's that care.
Today. Humph, so the last year of my life has been perhaps the most interesting I've known thus far. I don't know how I can really explain it. Okay, I got it... we'll start at the begining of my rebirth. May 6th, 2000. Graduated high school (big woohoo :/) and left for college. I had no desire to stick around any longer. So I went to
Belmont University.
That's when crazy shit started to happen. Three semesters. Three semesters, man. I don't know. Too much liquor, not enough class, not Baptist enough. C'est la vie. SOOOO, I got my own apartment in Nashville with he who shall remain nameless.
Things were going well, but then I decided that drinking coctails by the pool and pretending I was a rock star sounded much more enjoyable than working at Cooker, so fuck Cooker .
Then the stupid enters the room. I ran away. From my life. I slept in my truck for about 2 months. I had no contact with my family, my friends, my roommate, my landlord, just me and a few select people I knew in Louisville. The problem with life vacations is that they are two-way tickets. I moved back in with my parents from september, 2001 - December 2001 and worked at Radioshack... man I hated that time. So, I packed up with the blessing and financial aide of my parents and moved to Louisville. Started classes again at JCC (That's Jefferson Community College for those who aren't in the know).
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Which basically brings me to the present. I'm a sophomore in college, majoring in political science and marketing. I've got everything I really need now. I don't leave the house. What's the use?
That's My Story and I'm Sticking to It. Gotta a Problem with that?
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