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~*AmErEnA*~

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About Me



Hey I'm Merissa. What can I say lol, I'm me. I'm italian, irish, and hispanic. Some would say I'm a mutt. I love to party and hang out with my best friends. I attended Hanna H.S in Brownsville but graduated from Burges here in El Paso in 2006. Now I'm in the REAL WORLD and it's going a lot better than I thought. I'm not your average lazy college gal. I work part time and go to school full time at UTEP. GO MINERS! I'm into sports. I'll watch mostly any sport but I love to participate in volleyball and soccer <-- hint hint for I've got sexy legs. I was born in Boston Massachusetts, and I lived my kid years in Brownsville. Now I'm here in El Paso. I'm outgoing, a smart ass at times, and all around fun loving gal with a ton of ambitions. BUT don't be fooled, I know how to party like its 1999. I'm not very hard to understand. People that know me will tell you that you just have to know my little tricks to love me. Anything else just ask. girls layout powered by HOT FreeLayouts.com / MyHotComments

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to meet cool people who I can just be myself around and be able to hang out with. Not too serious but then again who know how to have a good time. Lets see, I'm from three different places so I'm looking for lost, but of course not forgotten, friends hopefully to still stay in touch with and maybe some new ones along the way. YOu never know, maybe you'll strike my fancy and gain a friend. @WOOHOO@ friends are cool. YOu can never have enough. But if you just want to add me to try and hook up, GOOD LUCK because I've played the game and I've been played by the game, I've learned from all the mistakes, and I'm done looking. So don't tempt me... But of course I can't turn down a new friend : )

My Blog

Why girls cry

>>>Why Women Cry A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you >>>crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him.  "I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And >>>you never ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 08:02:00 GMT

A different Christmas Poem

Thinking of my Dad at Christmas time.   The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,My daughter be...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 22:05:00 GMT