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Mae-Mae

About Me

...why do you think that many Americans can't find America on the map?.....
i believe, like, such as that in countries like such as, Iraq and Africa, we need to feed like such as the child and like such as world peace...
Thank you Miss Teen America. Hope you enjoyed that. (:
YES. Mr. Kokx wrote that on an essay for our Poli Sci class...and do you know what grade he got in the over all class?? Thats right...an "A".
work. school. sleep. church.
and sadly in that order.
i dont get how my name can be spelled right in front of your face but you still spell it wrong.
but again here i go its spelled:
M-E-G-A-N.
if you think you know me. its from several places.
1. school. (cypress)
2. zumiez. (i use to work there)
3. starbucks. (cause i now work there)
4. or i randomly met you on the street.
cause im that kind of person.
my favorite color is blue.
i love classic rock but mainly 80s.
i love anything 80s.
i have a fetish with miami vice (don johnson is the man, so it philip michael thomas), knight rider, and macguyver.
i cant dance. for anything.
but i do move to my own tune.
im a genuine daddys girl.
i love camping.
hence i love anything outdoors.
i use to love fishing.
but i really dont like touching the slimy fish.
im in love with the water.
cant keep it away from me.
boys make me angry.
but men frustrate me.
i love the at&t commercials.
the crack me up.
i wish i saw what everyone else sees.
maybe id understand life.
i hate being hit on.
surprise me.
i like the unexpected.
i love to laugh.
hate to cry.
i just realized 24 is 007 in series form.
and based in the US. not England.
im almost always tired.
but i love to hang out.
gloomy days laying on the couch.
eating ice cream and watch disney movies are the best.
im not perfect but i do have morals.
im irish, german, and polish.
hence it costs alot to drink.
dont ask me which starbucks i work at.
i dont want people to know.
i dont like people who make empty promises.
ive been made too many in the past.
i LOVE ice cream. and thai food.
and i love giving love scratches.
i give them but not as much but their just as special.
their called wallers.
and when i give them the love overflows.
i love giving and receive hugs
and now i am probably off sleeping, reading, going to school, or work.
peace. ♥♥Love Scratch ♥

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people. a griffin. a real live unicorn. i know they still exsist.

my future husband. where ever he may be.

My Blog

S-A-B-B-A-T-I-C-A-L

That's right you heard me right. I'm taking a sabbatical from life. I need to take a few steps back and look at my life and see where I'm going. I need to start taking my life more seriously. When I w...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 11:57:00 GMT

them was some big sprinklettes. story of megans camping adventure.

megan loves long drives. but normally she cant sleep. but alas she could no longer stay awake for the lack of sleep the morning before had finally gotten to her. so beyound her control she fell into a...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 20:48:00 GMT

sick world

ok so this is a poem i wrote....hhhmm....i think in high school. or no i think in junior high. and well it sucks no really it does i havent even like read through it again but i felt like posting up a...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 11:26:00 GMT

the unwritten blog of topanga

so im writting this so no one asks me questions sorry serena that means you too. i dont want to repeat myself cause of an incident that happened cause everytime i speak about it aloud i cry. but wait ...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 22:00:00 GMT

My SuperMan May He R.I.P.

  he could sore over the clouds he got rid of the evil in the world he never cried but held his head high he was the strongest around but wat happened to my superman?   he seemed to kno ever...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 00:52:00 GMT

R.I.P.

  They told me you'd survive it all They said that you would live But after weeks of fighting it They said that you would die I thought that something was going wrong I never expected you Feeli...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jul 2005 20:09:00 GMT

Ocean of Love

this is another poem at work feel free to comment. thanks for reading hope u enjoy!Crash of the ocean waterbrakes at our feeti hear and feel itthe icy coldness of it sends a quiver up my spinei etch c...
Posted by on Wed, 11 May 2005 16:55:00 GMT