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Khrissy

Yes, I believe in true love , but have not been lucky enough to find it yet. I have thought I was in love many times, but really I was only fooled by their false charms for a while. This is the advice that I live by and believe in:

If you must choose between letting someone go because they are not exactly what you want or staying with them just because you care for them and know they care for you, I say don't plan a future with them. Because in the end if you're not really happy with your choice you will pay for it the rest of your life. *p.s. I think that's why a lot of marriages don't work out these days, is because people settle too quickly thinking they will never have what they really want so they will take the first person that offers happiness to them*

Just a thought,
Khrissy

Grrr! When's our boy coming back? Boohoo... I hope he enjoyed his birthday though.

Yeah, I figured that you were pretty busy so that's why there was such a gap in your posts. I haven't been on that much myself this last week, busy with the day-to-day things as always.

I took a look at your profile again the last time I was on, looking for anything new that I had not seen the last go 'round, but didn't spot anything. I am defiantly looking forward to any new flash you are coming up with!

Thanks for the spotlight in your last post, that was really cool of you. I try my best to support any of the artists on NG that I find talented and interesting. But, *shhhh... don't tell anyone* you're my favorite. Heh Heh.

That's extremely cool that your family is doing so well, I wish them all good luck and plenty of success! Good luck with all your work *I'm sure it seems endless at times*. But, I'm sure everything will work out for the best in the end *it usually seems to do that*.

(((Khrissy)))

At 9/12/04 03:55 AM, mastershaked wrote:

"To avoid getting arrested, we would do something called "the stupid American." We would keep walking with the crowd while looking as confused as possible, so if we got stopped we would just say we didn't understand. "

Hahaha!!! I was laughing so hard when I read that in your post. Even though I would just love to visit some other country or even state then my own, I don't think I would be brave enough to be that far away from home. I have a hard time understanding the people here, and sometimes I have some suspicion as to whether they are using the "Stupid _______" (could apply for so many) routine as well.

Ah, well I just wanted to put in my two cents worth as well. I always enjoy this board so much, thanks MasterShaked.

Hahah... That goes out to the last post in here. I didn't realize that the board had expanded to 2 pages already. That's a lot of stuff to read, but it's really interesting and worthy of more then just a glance.

Hey, I had a question, what is gmail? I guess it is something to be wanted, but I don't know what it is. Anyway, I have a crazy-drunk story of my own I would like to share. *hhhfmm (clearing throat, don't mind me)*

First off, I am a very bad drunk. I am bitchy and whinny and I cry a lot and tell everyone "I Loooooooooove You." Yeah, you know the bad drunks I'm talking about. So that's why I don't drink that much anymore.

Anyway, I was about 18 and I was nearing the end of my 11th year of High School when I started feeling like school was just a waste of time. I sought out other people just like me that thought it was better to leave school and get drunk and party then it was to stay in school and think about our futures.

I had one friend named Laura, and she was pretty cool to me. She had a tattoo and she drank a lot and she had a lot of boyfriends and girlfriends and she knew how to have fun. One day she and two other people I knew through her invited me to skip school and hang out at one of the other girls' houses. So I jumped at the chance and we left.

We got to this little ass house that didn't even have a bathroom in it (they had a fucking outhouse man). Anyway, some of the people that were there started an orgy and me and the three people I had come with just went out back and started chugging beer and shit.

About three hours later I was drunk as shit and everything was spinning. Laura had went in one of the back rooms to get it on with her boyfriend at the time and I started bitching that I had to get home. So one of the guys at the party said he would take me. I knew him from school so I thought it was all good. But I get to the door and I feel myself falling.

I remember waking up still in the doorway of the house and sprawled out on my back with this big as Santa clause statue thing in my face. All I kept thinking was "it's not Christmas time yet." Little did I know, I was saying that over and over again out loud as I was thinking it (as I was told later). Everyone was laughing at me and I was so embarrassed that I started laughing with them just to make them shut up.

I was dubbed "Christmas Khrissy" for the rest of the year. I hadn't realized at the time that almost everyone in the house was a student at my High School. That is diffidently not the way to become popular when you are still trying to make it through some of the worst years of your life.

Okay... I'm finished now. Geez, Getting drunk is just stupid. But, I'll be damned if you don't have a blast while your still on your feet.

-Khrissy-

9-2-04

I found MasterShaked's last post very interesting. I, myself don't really think much about politics though. I have never registered to vote and don't plan to. Not that I don't care about the US or about what goes on within it, but that I haven't found any certain topic involving it that interests me to the point where I feel like I want to find out more.
The last conversation I can remember having about the government was with my Dad and younger sister (she is also a member of NG's) involving war. My Dad had come to us worried about something he had read on drafting.
I remember talking to someone I had met online and he said that his sister had to register at the post office and wondered if I had too, but I didn't. That is scary, just to think about war at all, to me.
First of all, I don't believe in it and I would never want to take part in it unless the trouble was at my own back door. Call me a coward, but I can't imagine putting my life on the line for something that I didn't even have a say in or create.
Anyway, he is such a worrier, he makes light of situations to make us feel better, but what he doesn't know is that we know him much better then he thinks. So he started talking about ways of getting out of it if we had to, you have to smile at his efforts though.
I guess that is where I get my sometimes strange sense of humor. And I also worry a lot about the ones I care about, but I don't take many things seriously though. It's odd how one child can be so much like his/her parents, but in other ways be so different.
I hope to have children one day, but I hope they are not like me. (chuckle), well that's more then enough from me this morning.

-Khrissy-

I believe that's the problem with us as people (humans) sometimes. That we think too much about things that are out of our hands, but without worries, idea's, spent energy *whether it's wasted or not*, what would be the point of civilization, not to mention how would we ever address these disturbing issues?

Oh well, heh heh we are all guilty of it ... well maybe not all of us. Anyway, great post MasterShaked, very thought provoking indeed. Thanks for sharing your thoughts with the world. *PoOf* I'm gone for now.

_:.+Khrissy+.:_

Hey, hey, hey! All through the posts I was smiling. Damn that sounds really corny, I guess I'm just a mushy-mush-face.

I was thinking about being a lawyer at one time or other, but it seemed like an awful lot of work, lol. But I'm glad that you have picked out something and that you are working towards it and using all your abilities to reach your goal. People that have a goal and work for it, whether they make it or not, are ones to be admired *or atleast I think so*.

It's very interesting to take a peek into someone elses reality and see what makes them tick. I for one say it's kool that you made this journal thing, whew hew! Good luck and all that gay-girly stuff *hehe*.

_:.+Khrissy+.:_I