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Name: Francis Location: Jacksonville, Florida, United States Birthday: 3/24/1988 Gender: Male
Interests: Computer stuff, inspirational music, reading books, watching TV, talking (even though I can hardly start conversations) and a multitude of other things that I am unable to name right off the bat. Expertise: Computers. I'm very good at computers. I'm very good at chess (at least, I think I'm good... :S) I can read fast. I play Magic: The Gathering... I collect anime. I can speed through my computer and the internet faster that a speeding F-15... And I play games pretty good. Occupation: Student Industry: Computers (Software)
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website AIM: mystery34221 MSN: francisguillot Yahoo: mystery34221
Member Since:
4/27/2004
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| *sigh* Wow... I haven't updated my xanga in a while...
Well, been working on school as hard as I can... Been playing games...
like World of Warcraft, Outwar, and 1000 A.D. and other stuff...
Trying to work out a bunch of stuff...
Vacation in 2 weeks...
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| Well, that's it. Hope is infinitismally shattered. My ankle refuses to
heal... My dad says that it's going to be a week before I can even
start THINKING about marching on it again... Evertime I move it, it
hurts slightly, and sometimes it will just lock up if I don't move it
for long...
I'm sorry everyone. I couldn't be there for the band... | | |
| Words cannot describe how depressed I am right now...
The stupidity of today is absolutly amazing. Since August, I have been
training with the band for this night of all nights... Tonight and
tommorow night. Tonight, we have a football game that the band is
supposed to be playing in, and it's supposed to be a televised football
game, on channel 4 news. This afternoon, right after run-throughs, I
twisted my ankle walking back to the band room. My ankle has swelled to
the size of a baseball... Tonight is ruined for me... My only hope is
that my ankle gets better before 3:00PM tommorow... If it does, then
I'll be one of the happiest kids alive. If it doesn't, I'll be
destroyed...
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| I don't really understand what really happened, but since yesterday, I
feel... different. Not necessarily a bad thing, but I don't know
whether or not it is a good thing... That's the really funny part. All
I seem to know is that something is... THERE... that wasn't there
before... I have no clue what it is... Anyone care to offer insight? | | |
| I'll be sure to call if I need to talk Which may be soon, because of what happened today...
I was strolling along, minding my own business, when suddenly, mud-men
jumped up from the dirt, grabbed me, and dragged me down into their
secret lair. They'd heard of my superior intellect, and wanted to
recruit me to take over the world, in exchange for dictatorship over
all of Mud-Men...
I wonder what I did next...
Anyway, we were going to do our FULL half-time show at the game today,
but Wilma got the best of us... Stupid hurricane... CURSE YOUUUUUU!!!
We got rained on, REALLY HARD, and, to make a looooooong story short, we didn't do our show... 
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