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The research work and study in school can be boring sometimes, but the flexible schedule and nice colleagues make me satisfied. I cook some fancy dishes whenever I feel like to, and then I share them with my friends. Their compliments and enjoyment of the food make me very happy. I make several short or long trips with my friends each year, which are the happiest time of that year.
Ahh the foreign girls. By the picture and name this girl is def. Korean. Now, I'm not going to make fun of her because she may have written this down out of her "Primsleur's Guide to proper English" textbook. I'm going to actually warn her that someone will read this, assume you don't know your ass from a hole in the ground and the next thing you know you whave a 300 pound greasy fat guy, with all the Led Zepplin box sets, chasing you aroung the greater Washington area, trying to give you Komono's and Platinum chopsticks. Be weary foreign, beautiful, wonderful, ladies that the more you sound like a Rhube (umm...innocent dumb ass) the more you will be treated like one.
My perfect date: A cappuccino and fat-free latte, the scent of cinnamon and freshly baked scones echoing my warm fuzzy feeling.
Umm...my perfect date is laughing in your face at you telling me what your perfect date is. People are just really weird with their specificity. Who the hell has a perfect date? Be lucky you ate. Be lucky you didn't get dropped of on North Ave and MLK at 12:30 when you said you wouldn't go home with me. Take happiness in short strides sweety, don't assume we'll be drinking coffee and doing the NY Time crossword puzzle while discussing the names of our childhood stuffed animals.
I am obsessed with dogs and prefer to call them by the nickname "poots;" I am annoyed by those who cannot spell and/or use improper grammar; I have a perpetual case of road rage; I'm addicted to Jeopardy; I love men in uniform--even a suit counts ;) --and I could eat seafood 24/7.
Obviously ----,---*() you are , % a stickler, for, grammar; and spellin'g's. Jesus. Get a life. Maybe you and "poots" well all the "poots'" I guess can go down to the elementary school and hit kids on the knuckles with rulers when they spell stuff wrong.
I'm a very fexable gal that likes the outdoors and indoors. I appreciate sitting in front of the fire place watching the rain or a nice walk in the woods. I'm willing to try just about anything once. Right now, I go to college and have just finished my fifth year. Yes I know it is a long time, but I really want my degree. My major is marketing. I consider myself an old fashion gal because I believe in waiting for sex. The part of my body what people notice the most is my smile. I'm a caring, loving, and sensitive lady thats is also a romantic. Also, I am not in to guy with very hairy chests.
I don't even know where to start here. I'll ignore the obvious, "sex" segway and immediately skip to the question burning a hole in my receeding hairling, Where on God's green Earth do you attend college and what do they teach you there? I've never seen a fexable gal but I hope she's hot. I also can only imagine that whoever sits by the fire and watches the rain is a special individual. Just picture that image, that shit doesn't happen. Oh but, alas, I have a hairy chest. It seems as though this "lady" will escape me.
Hi ya! I debated putting my profile online, but I figured I would give this a shot. What the hey! Besides, I like to meet new people from different parts of the country, and I figured this would be adventurous! I enjoy having fun and being around people, but at the same time I like my privacy and down time. My friends often times describe me as "the life of the party".
I'm willing to refute the idea that your "friends" call you the "life of the party". First off, I'm willing to bet that you have very few if any real friends. I bet you talk to an invisible big guy called Bernie for about 2 hours a day. These people are also very common as they just do it as a walk-in. They don't expect anything to come of it, they just felt lonely and thought they would take a shot at finding someone who wasn't named Glen and wasn't always asking, "Hey you wanna ride the white horse sometime?"
"When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before. " - Mae West. So.. the basics. I love dogs, the beach, anything readable, Pete's Strawberry Blonde, live music, cool sheets and avocados. I just finished college and I'm trying out this whole "career" thing.
Sweety you need to go back to Senior Week for another 2 or 3 years. Also, what the hell is so risky that you had to choose between such horrible evils like Ice Cream and Sheets.
