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Name: Nichole
Location: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, United States
Birthday: 9/22/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: Starbucks, chai tea, the beach, my two adorable dogs, reading, playing the flute, marching band season, lavender, country, wild sunflowers, symphonies with jackie, calamary, star gazing, moon stones, the evenstar, Harry Potter, Dayne's blue eyes and blonde, curly hair, The Notebook(movie), Express, Coldstone Creamery, Charmin Ultra - Less is More!, Little Bunny Foo Foo, Aveda, Disney World, Hummus with pita bread, The Labyrinth, and The Day After Tomorrow, and The Phantom of the Opera, the color green...
Occupation: Student
Industry: Medical
Message: message me
AIM:  nicoletta2007
Member Since:
8/2/2005
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| I've been counting done for this particular Friday for forever! And we have a two hour delay for tomorrow!!! Could it get any better? Except, for now, i have to finish writing my english debate paper. Two pages down, three more to go. When is it due? Monday.
Over and out,
nichole.
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| Don't you love how people blame all of there problems on you?! Yes, not really a great day at all. Looks like I'm on this one by myself, like always. | | |
| Three to six inches of snow. Interesting. School tomorrow? I think NOT! Though, I must admit that I rather have a two hour delay. Besides finding out that my senior project mentor is Mr. Evan, nothing really too exciting happened. Next Wednesday is the band concert. Solo. That's all that i can say!
Over and out,
nichole. | | |
| Have you ever had one of those days, no matter how hard you try, things just seem to be out of your hands? Yep, those would be one of those days. It's so complicated. And I know that this is were friends come in handy, but recently I've started to realize that people don't want to be bombarded with others problems. Honestly, I don't know where to turn to. It just gets so old, so fast. And physics is getting on my last nerves. Just let me fail the test already! Back to studying.
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| Me, skip school? Noooo! I blame it all on Ms. Amy Leonard. Yes, amy, it's all your fault and I love what you have taught me! | | |
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