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sam

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

Well, i like to hang out with my friends and drink when the time is right. I have a few of goals in life to complete which i've just started working on the last couple of years. I really enjoy what i am during now as a job, i am in the military and as crasy as it might sound looking forward to going over to Afganhistan. I havn't decided yet if i want to stay in the military after my first term is up. I do have other goals after my career is ended. Which is to start taking Unveristy courses to become a teacher. I like to might new people and encourage viewers to contact me. I just got onto myspace recently and soo far i have no regrets about it.

My Interests

Well, my biggest interest is having fun and being true to yourself. My believe to life is that you have to be yourself and be happy with your job, life and mate. (If you have one) I recommend to people that they try to fullfil those desires because in the end your come out on top.

I'd like to meet:

The person i am with right now.

Music:

Pretty much everything.

Heroes:

People that serve to make this world a better place, whether in the army, cops or firefighters. Those people are my heros.

My Blog

Is it true?

Is it true Have you ever felt love? To good to be true? Have you ever felt hurt? To sad to be fake? To curl up in a ball, fall and hit the grond repeatedly. Looking up to see a bulb but no light. You ...
Posted by sam on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 07:59:00 PST

The choice is yours

The choice is yours   Wanting to move on but cant, Locked and chained up to a wall about the past. Its a prison that doesn't just hurt you, but me to. Theres a door open, and a man with a key. Th...
Posted by sam on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 07:52:00 PST

Circle of Trust

Circle of trust To be I-eve and walk the footsteps that do not know where to go. To continue on, while being blinded, and yet make choices about the future. To be hurt, betrayed and lose the trust in ...
Posted by sam on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 07:48:00 PST

The Missed

The Missed   In the long solitude of a room that society has built up.  One feels the need to be seen, but believes theres no hope. Pasted by the forgetfull eyes, he moans the thought to be...
Posted by sam on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 07:42:00 PST