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there isn't much to me.
i'm in love with my name, emily rose. i just like how it sounds i don't know. i used to be embarrassed by my middle name, but that is what i go by these days.
i'm seventeen and i go to howell high school. i was in a program called humanities freshmen, sophomore and junior year. i tell everyone that it was the worst experience of my life, but that is half of a lie. i dropped out of it anyhow. i am now in a program called fpac writing and i am ridiculously exited for it. this is probably because a) i get to write b) mr azarch is the best c)hot fpac writing kid. enough is enough is enough said. after three years in high school, two years of varsity and one year jv, i quit soccer, but my mom somehow convinced me to play, so i will hopefully be a third year varsity soccer player this year.
i work at the bayhead yacht club and it sucks, really. i don't like the job, but my coworkers are really the best people i have ever met. i also work at delias, which is the best store ever. ( www.delias.com ) i want to be a delias model. between my two jobs, soccer and school i will have no life and more stress than i can handle. if i can make it to november i swear i'll look like i'm twenty years older than seventeen.
i like to correct grammar, but i have bad grammar. get it? good. i hate the word scene, but i use it frequently.
i take photographs, but i've been slacking lately. i use my babies as models.
i hate the sun, but i like being tan. i wish everyday was sixty degrees, dark and raining. but none of that humidity that makes my hair frizz. and maybe sometimes it can stop raining, but i like the kind of cold where it isn't that cold, but cold enough for sweaters and jackets. and as much as i want it to be dark, i would miss my sunglasses. who needs sun for sunglasses, because i wear them more often than needed.
vanilla is the best scent ever. lip smackers vanilla old school chapstick and lip smackers vanilla frosting lip gloss own me.
a combination of coffee and vanilla ice cream with hot fudge and whipped cream is the perfect end to every night.
i want to be a housewife when i get older, but first i must find a boy, which is not an easy task. so in the meantime i'll finish high school and look into colleges, which i haven't started yet. finding one i'll get into will be tough with a C average and a 1060 on my SAT's. most likely, i'll be headed to brookdale, which isn't a bad place to be considering it's a community college , which means i'll never have to leave my house. i don''t want to leave my house because i never want to leave my bed, i'm very protectant of it. there was one time when my family went away for a day, and i wasn't home..so james and kelly had a party at my house. i called and told james to make sure no one goes near my bed and he said, "emily i'm not a scumbag don't worry" he proved himself wrong and me right and two people had sex in my bed. this was a month ago and i think i'm scarred for life.
about the housewifing bit...i'm rather picky, it seems boys i find lack either personality or looks. i actually have found my perfect boy, minus he is i think, twenty four. (note: if you know who i'm talking about, guess, and i'll give you a prize if you're right)
i don't drink. i never have and never will. i don't smoke. i never have and never will. i don't do drugs. i never have and never will. i'm a virgin. and well, we'll see what happens. haha. this is all by choice of course. i've never had the slighest urge to do anythng, i don't see myself gaining anything from doing any of this.
i'm still waiting for people to tell me what they gain from doing this.
don't get me wrong, i won't tell you what to do, i just don't understand.
i listen to 'emo and indie' music, that is how i come off anyhow. deep down i love 80's music, some hardcore, rap. r&b, pop, and anythng that will make me dance.
i never used to dance in front of anyone until my jr prom. now i can't stop. i don't know why i started, but i like whatever made me start.
i think i have very few good friends. lindsay and kevkon are the best, my red headed fourth grade friends. they rock. the rest of my friends come and go, not by my choice.
i'm a tough person to get inside of. i'm waiting to meet the one person who will bring me out of my 'shell'. i thought a met four girls who were starting, except two of them came and then went...and i thought the other two would stay, except they are now gone too. it's a shame, you know? having people come and go so quickly.
i hate awkward moments and conversations that go no where.
i think hook ups are pointless.
mozzarella sticks, blueberry muffins and vanilla milkshakes could fill me up forever. if i have some good folks to sit and talk to, i can sit in diners forever.
i go to local shows and 60percent of the time i'm miserable there, id on't know why, but i always end up in a bad mood and vow that i'll never go again. i always end up going back though.
outsmarting simon is awesome, having seen them about ten times. i made a community for them, except i'm too lazy to actually run it properly. they gave me a backstage pass type thing for skate and surf this year for my birthdya, which was the best gift i have ever gotten.
big cities scare the hell out of me because i'm afriad of people, and there are too many peope there to be afriad of. and so, i'm afriad of new brunswick, but i love going and my sisters apartment is one of my favorite places to be.
i hate livejournal and myspace and the internet all together, but most of my time is devoted to it and at the same time i love it.
the wonder years is the best show ever created, ever ever ever. i want all of the episodes on dvd...or at least vhs.
the second best show ever is boy meets world and well, look at the similiarities, wierd, yeah?
harold & maude, the goonies, stand by me, requiem for a dream, heathers and donnie darko are the best movies.
and so is any mandy moore movie, i am thouroughly in love with mandy moore.
i might come off as concieted..thats a lie. i come off very shy, which i am. it takes awhile for me to get used to people. getting comfortable takes some time and when i'm comfortable i joke around which makes me sound concieted, but i'm the opposite. get it? oh well, good.
i love macintosh computers, i've never had any different. a few months ago my imac stopped working and we can't figure out what is wrong with it, so if you're handy with imacs please contact me. on that computer were pictures frm the best night of my life, along with a few other peoples. so now i have an emac, which is one lovely piece of machine.
i don't havea car, because i can't save money for some reason. i spend all of my money at delias. my sister let me borrow her car this summer for a month and a half, but i had to give it back two days ago, which sucks. during that time i hit one mailbox and got one speeding ticket for doing 93 on a 65 mph road. i really wasn't going that fast and i don't like thinking about my insurance going up. or paying that ticket, since fines are doubled in a 65mph zone.
my oldest sister is the best and so is my youngest sister, the rest of my family is so-so, on average.it has its highs and lows.
growing up in a family of eleven kids isn't the best thing ever and neither is being born in your house. it certainly isn't what everyone says it is.

i guess i had more to say than i thought, now, i think that is basically everything you did and did not want to know about me.
i took a lot of time doing this and so i didn't get to finish my interests..which i'll get to another time.

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