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Name: JEDI Angelika Eleni Birthday: 12/20/1988 Gender: Female
Interests: "hmmm, let's see... how does one explain themself in a tiny box that only holds so many letters?", Angelika pondered to herself. "Well, you can put ur favorite color," Angelika #2 replied while Angelika #3 interrupted, "or ur mother's maiden name." All these suggestions put Angelika in a puzzled frown as she gazed intently at the keyboard. Surely, there must be some possible way to clone herself through the disc drive....
I am Angelika. This is my Xanga. Expertise: I like to consider myself quite the "arteest": violin, piano, guitar, learning cello by the way, singing random broadway tunes, dance, dance, and dance, and did i mention dance? -the moonwalk preferably. fencing, reading, painting... being a nerd.. lol i love the theatre and I love music. was born for the stage *hollywood pose* or at least i like to think so. Occupation: Artist Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website AIM: TeJaNiTaLoCa88
Member Since:
10/22/2003
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| yes it is that time of the year again folks... PIC UPDATES!
A22 >> http://community.webshots.com/album/549797045mYYguY
LA VIDA AS OF 06 >> http://community.webshots.com/album/549796516fGkFUw
hope yall enjoy- go ahead and tour the other folders cuz i kinda rearranged them too.
i love yall.
pray for me please.



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| i wish i didn't have to follow the me that insists to be
alone and infatuated with the tragedy of things
i wish you could make it easy i wish you could just decide
and realize that life is as easy as singing
once you learn you know it all your life
and then you can sing through pain, through rain and strife
i wish i could teach you what i know
i wish that the thoughts that flow
through my mind could intercede with yours
and then maybe
our song could be something more.
good bye love.
xxA

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| thank you life for once again proving that i can depend on nobody but myself and God.
thank you human spirit for again showing me the temporariness of beautiful things.
THANK YOU.
"Something sinister in the tone Told me my secret must be known: Word I was in the house alone Somehow must have gotten abroad, Word I was in my life alone, Word I had no one left but God." | | |
| me on the manliness scale= -5
right now im very angry with the male race. (no, Mi Amor didn't do anything- it's something separate)
i really feel like painting now- with the sunlight washing over my books and my cat relaxing on the shelf.
my grades are going well. :)
A





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