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Name: neelo Birthday: 12/8/1986 Gender: Female
Interests: #1 hobby would hafta be..
LoViN' yOu- hA.
Expertise: i can't really narrow it down.
tough when your name is: neelo.
i guess i'll get back to you.
Occupation: Retired
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Member Since:
2/23/2003
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| uh, so here's the holidae soundtrack.. not so much a holidae theme, as "i'm home.." : <-- the LIST --> 1. the get up kids: campfire kansas 2. matt pond pa: east coast e. 3. wheat: world united already 4. oasis: let there be love 5. bright eyes: ship in a bottle 6. the higher: in the set 7. the vacation: white noise 8. youth group: skeleton jar 9. metric: combat baby 10. david fridlund: white van 11. ben lee: catch my disease 12. pavement: spit on a stranger 13. ed harcourt: she fell into my arms 14. beulah: night is the day turned inside out 15. jeff finlin: sugar blue 16. death cab for cutie: i will follow you into the dark 17. matt pond pa: brooklyn stars 18. remember maine: eastbound traffic 19. the weakerthans: this is a fire door never leave open 20. american analogue set: cool kids keep
ennnnjoooy, my favorites. <3 about half way through my vacayyy.
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| carnegie hallll tanighttt!! OOOO-WEEEE!! i am excited.  i'll letcha' know how pops orchestra goes. for sure, hehehehe. | | |
| wow. it's been awhile. so to recap.. home was soooh fun, absolutely a great vacation. but i'm definitely excited to be back in the city.. only thing is this weather.. it sucks. seriously, what is this? the third or fourth day in a row that it's been raining. and i'm not talking like a litle bit of rain.. but non stop. and it's getting cold. what the hell happened to fall? we go from like gross stickiness to this. just grand. yes, i'm bitter. haha.. but hopefully, saturday should be getting back to 70 and partly cloudy. anywho. life's been mellow.. decorated the kitchen walls with sheena weena yesterday, made brownies, watched closer, had a visit from daniel and shawn (HAHHAHAHAAA!!), and yeah.. turned in my final for writing the essay a few ago and now i'm gonna go relax till RAINBOOT SHOPPING!!! yayy* i like it a lot lottttt.
look up. rain is falling. looks like love.

ps - happy birthday to my dad (12th), my brother (13th), and my sister (14th TODAY), LOOOVE YOU ALL!!! | | |
| so i get a call around 3.30 from the taxi company saying they couldn't
pick me up in time.. and i was supposed to get picked up at four..
lame. so then, get another ride, fortunately, scheduled for 4.15.. and
i get to the aeroport wicked early.. so i somehow managed to blow three
hours at random stop shops.. it was fun. and THEN! tada, flight
was on time. and we departed EARLY even. it was ridiculous luck for
me.. even though this obnoxiously loud new yorker sat behind us, and
the fact that he had three wines didn't do much for his volume. anywho,
so arrive in da nati a quarter after ten.. poppa is awaitin' for me!
and we get to the baggage carousel.. and uh, forty minutes go by.. and
i just look to my dad and am like, "it's not coming, is it?" haha..
standard. so yeah, one of the guys tries to track down the driver of
the luggage.. but alas, to no prevail. so we go and report it missing..
and they're like, "oh wait, neilofer noory.. there's a message here for
you.." and i'm like hahaa, this should be interesting. "ah yes, your
luggage is still at la guardia.. it didn't make its way onto the
aircraft.." haha.. IT DIDN'T MAKE ITS WAY!? i'm sorry, lol.. is that
its job, to walk itself onto the plane.. and tuck itself in there..?!?!
haha.. but no big deal, i'd much rather have a lost luggage than a
flight delay. haa.. so all is well. cara is home, and i already saw her
and her momma!! with my momma, of course. i am home, incase you failed
to notice. shit is great. and i should have my mia bag by two pm. but i
gotta get ta bed cause i wanna wake up and see some sunshine tamorrow!!!
already there.. 
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| THIRD EYE BLIND IS THE SHIT !!! and so is everyone who came with us, and four dollar water imported from norway, and running into danny, and dunkin donuts, and train rides, and hole punchers, and hole puncher patrol people, and 8th avenue subway station, and life. i love loooove it. seriously. uhhFREAKINGmazin'. CHEEEEEEERS. <<<<<<33..
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