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Name: Ryan
Location: Louisiana, United States
Birthday: 7/20/1985
Gender: Male


Interests: Writing seems to be one of my big things right now. I'm working on a book and a play and i just recently started up an online journal.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art


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Member Since: 2/25/2004

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Sunday, March 21, 2004

Howdy. I just got back from this tiny show that had this girl playing in it who I think is the cutest girl ever. She has short blonde hair and she plays guitar and sings. She is so cute. I get really nervous when I talk to her because she is just that cool. One of these days...one of these days...Well I'm done. bye


Friday, March 12, 2004

So I was watching this movie in my friends room and then I fell asleep and I just woke up and everybody is gone. It feels really weird. The movie was really bad though. It was Cat's Eye by the way. Tonight I am going to watch the state championship basketball game, it should be really tight. After that who knows. Hopefully get a game of poker. Gotta go.  Later.

No luck with the mission statement as of now.


Thursday, March 11, 2004

Things will change, hopefully for the better, but things will change.

 

Businesses and organizations and what not all have mission statements and I was thinking what if I had a mission statement. Why shouldn't every person have a mission statement. Next time I write on here I am going to try and have one. Everyone else try and make one too.


Tuesday, March 02, 2004

It's me again. I've been away for a while. Well just busy really. Since then I have gone to Baton Rouge and broken down and my truck is still there to this day. I also got my eyebrow pierced so that kind of made me a little happy. Overall it has been pretty bad lately. I went out to the park tonight and played guitar and I felt more like a little kid tonight than ever before. I think the perfect night had something to do with it. It was the perfect temperature with the perfect amount of wind. Everything was good tonight.It's not that my life is bad. I have a really good one actually. Just the past few days have been draining. I have put way too much stuff on my plate that I should'nt have. But they will probably be the greatest mistakes of my life. Well anyways I'm out. Later.  


Thursday, February 26, 2004

Well today was the most interesting day I have had in a long time. It started out with me being woken up by Jeff. He is one of my really good friends if not the best. He spent the night with me in my dorm last night. He had to sleep on the floor, shows you what good of a friend I am. After he woke me up I went back to sleep. I had a class at 11 and I woke up at exactly 11. Enough time to do absolutely nothing. So I was mad at myself for missing a class. Well Adam came in and I went and got in the shower. Half way through the shower someone came and stole my shampoo so I went running down the hall naked chasing who turned out to be Adam. So I finally came back to the shower and washed my hair and when I got out I heard strange noises coming from my room. I thought it was Adam rapping thinking nobody could here him. So when I walked in the room I expected him to be standing up dancing in a very ghetto way but what I came to find was him laying on the bed having a seizure. This sight could have been the scariest sight of my life. I called 911 and did everything they said. The ambulance came and Adam turned out to be ok. I stayed with him in the hospital all day and missed the rest of my classes. He left to go back to his home in Pineville for the weekend about an hour ago. His whole family came down. I got pretty emotional at first during the whole thing. I'm glad everything turned out ok. Well I'm about to go play a little poker and take some people's money. Later.



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