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A Little About Me:

I'm from Surrey, British Columbia, Canada! I go to Guildfor Park Secondary, where we follow the rules of SABRE! 'S' for Safety, 'A' for Accountability, 'B' for Behaviour, 'R' for Responsibility, and 'E' for Effort! Our school motto is 'Carpe Diem'.....Sieze the day!

I HATE BUGS!!!(Anything crawling, creeping, cherping, clicking, jumping, slimy, biting, poisonous, slithering, gooey, ugly, beautiful, big, small, medium, furry, flying, dangerous, and vicious bugs)!!!

I actually like school and doing very great/excellent in it, but I'm not a geek (no glasses, braces, retainers, and stuff like that)....

I'm an anti-rap person, don't like gangsters and pimps. Rock is the only music I like! Have over 40 kinds of bands soo far in my iTunes, but over 1300 songs filled. (I delete a couple sometimes to make space.)

I'm 13 years of age, an only child(so I'm always alone all the time unless I get myself busy with work/school school, or just get people annoyed with lousy jokes.) My birthday is November 25/1992 (Go Saggitarius's!!!).

I'm really athletic, I like mostly a lot of sports but out of all of them Hockey is the best. I play Right-Wing or Defense in my games, I play mostly with friends than at school. I used to be a great goalie but gave up that opinion.

I love ginger ale (nothing beats it!), tastes really really really really really good ,but plain at some moments...


My favourite poem:
PO3M!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! >.<.......>.<..........>.<...........O.o

<< AfterMath >>

By: Siegfried Sassoon(1886-1967)

Have you forgotten yet?...
For the world's events have rumbled on since those gagged days,
Like traffic checked a while at the crossing of city ways:
And the haunted gap in your mind has filled with thoughts that flow like clouds in the lit heavens of life; and you're a man reprieved to go, taking your peaceful share of time, with joy to spare.
But the past is just the same--and War's a bloody game...
Have you frogotten yet?...
Look down, and swear by the slain of the War that you'll never forget.

Do you remember the dark months you held the sector at Mametez-- The nights you watched and wired and dug and piled sandbags on parapets? Do you remember the rats; and stench of corpses rotting in front-line trench-- And dawn coming, dirty-white, and chill with a hopeless rain? Do you every stop and ask, 'Is it all going to happen again?'

Do you remember that hour of din before the attack- And anger, the blind compassion that seized and shook you then as you peered at the doomed and haggard faces of your men? Do you remember the stretcher-cases lurching back with dying eyes and lolling heads-those ashen-hray masks of the lads who once were keen and kind and gay?

Have you forgotten yet?...
Look up, swear by the slain of the war that you'll never forget!

March 1919


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Donations from someone would be nice so I can do something with moi avi! lol

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