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"If you want to know more about me, then we have something in common -- I want to know more about me too. I know nothing..."
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Schools (Other):
Whitney High School, UCLA, and I also get schooled by life every day.
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Occupation:
Professional music listener.
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Affiliations:
Affiliations? I belong to no one! You don't own me!
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Hobbies and Interests:
Music, games, crap (not literally, at least not usually), people, learning.
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Favorite Books:
Dan Brown crap (like everyone else), that one book about potty training that my niece reads everyday....
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Favorite Movies:
Swingers, frat pack movies, The Killer, crap with Mandy Moore since she's hot.
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Favorite Music:
R&B, hip-hop, metal, standards, pop, soft cheesy crap, songs with messed up lyrics, alternative, rock, spanish accordian music mixed with annoying static, silence
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Favorite TV Shows:
LOST, ummmmm....football.....ummmmm....i don't really watch TV too much.
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About Me:
If you want to know more about me, then we have something in common -- I want to know more about me too. I know nothing about me. Really. I'm an enigma. When you find out more about me, fill me in too.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Dorks, intelligent conversationalists, people with dumb-ass humor, super dorks, nerds, rich people that want to give me money for no reason, music geeks, non-beeyatches, beeyatches who are actually nice people, nice people in general, people who inspire, and dorks.
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don't see each other enough. I can't
believe I'm even on friendster writing
yet another testimonial... anyway,
Mike's aight - if aight is like superf--
kingdope@$$. actually, i just want to
be on top of the testimonial list...
coz my other one is like, on the
bottom... like, yeah.
minute there, I thought'd we'd ..."only just
begun (sound of cheese)" I miss jamming
dude. I miss you complaining about the sound
situation and that you had to drive through all
this traffic just to freakin rock everyone at
Tapioca Express. And I miss the time you
threw your keyboard at Bryan because he was
talking more than he was singing! That was
fun... only 12 stitches, but fun. To everyone
reading this, Mike Rocks, 'nuff said.
talented. What more could you want
than a guy who can cook, tell dorky
jokes, and astound you with his
musical genius... or would that be
musical corniness? Did you know your
mom's the bomb? Oh, and by the way,
he's also the most graceful guy in the
9 o'clock swing lesson on Monday
nights. Gasp! =) So ladies, you
better grab him while you can! (Oh,
and ignore that look he gives you when
you're singing really off key in front
of him. He's really a nice guy, I
swear!)
freshman at UCLA. he sang bass
and i sang bass. maybe one day you
can have us both sing beautiful
harmonius bass for you. better than
listening to gregorian chants. if it
weren't for mike's coke steak bbqs, i
would not be able to catch up with
half of my friends. so here's to my
great friend mike, "you are the tote,
that nevah leeeeves!"