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Name: Horacio
Birthday: 7/1/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: Nothing
Expertise: Computer Networking
Occupation: Computer related
Industry: Entertainment
Message: message me
Member Since:
9/4/2002
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| That is me on Jan 7th, 2005, big change for a big MAN HAHA! Imma pimp
lol nah... i'm playing just wanna tell people... my cave is renovated
and everyone's welcome
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| Well it's been a hell of long time since I updated this gangster journal log. Let's talk about my day, I went to Leslie to play football, and I tell you the peeps I play wit are rough and Hardcore but I could relate. HAHA since no1 ever comes to my cave what's the point writing this log but I always like to talk to myself ^^........ YAY | | |
| Sup, it's been a long time since I updated this page. Well things are just normal and I still like that person. I really don't know why? but I like her still. Others find me akward because I like a girl that can't date but then I really don't care what they say because I'm going to follow my heart. I rarely see her or talk to her. I feel so crappy because I don't have the guts to start a conversation her. Well that's life. If I only I can talk to her, I would ask her a question................ | | |
| Well today was another day of school. It was my first time have Day2 and I would say it's pretty good. Now I try not to talk durning class or any other time durning a class. Well it was an ordinary day for me. Nothing really happened except the person that I like was in two of my classes that was an eye opener for the whole day.
Well I'll continue to update this account because I made a promise to my good friend Susan Ma, Well thank you for your time!!!!!!!! | | |
| Hi my name is Horacio. This is my first time using this site as a public journal.
Today was the actual first day of school for us Torontoians.
I thought nothing interesting would happen today but something did. My first class was Science and my Home form room as well. When Home form was over I saw someone that I like. I was walking out the door till I got half way through the door I saw that person. I wanted to say "hi" by the butterfly in my stomach was keeping me silent. I walk through the door she looked at me for just a second and then she remenbered that I like her, so then she turned her head away.
English was my last class of the day. The new teacher was really nice and her name is Ms. Zanchetta. She's really an outgoing person, I would say that she is 20 times better than my last year english teacher!!!
When English was over I saw that person again. Apparently her locker is right across the hall from my English class. I wanted to say "hi" but instead I walked away and feeling lonely. The emotional feeling at that time was never experienced before it must have been regret. | | |
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