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Name: Angie
Birthday: 3/29/1989
Gender: Female


Interests: Reading, Writing, Tv Watching, Net Surfing, Real Surfing, for a more complete list IM me.
Expertise: everything(not being arrogant or anything but everyone calls me the walking encyclopedia , why do you think I'm writing in perfect grammar punctuation, ect.?)
Occupation: Student
Industry: Entertainment


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Member Since: 3/21/2004

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Tuesday, December 21, 2004

hey angie, wats ^. ok well help is definately on the way 4 ur site!!!!! well i just  put ^ a counter 4 u so u know exactly how many ppl are visiting ur site each day!!!!! im off 2 do the chatbox and music now. c u at school 2morrow!:) thx again 4 da xmas gift!!!!!!!!! =)

love, brad


Tuesday, March 23, 2004

I can't believe I'm wrinting two chapters in one day. Whatever, well all I can tell you is that this will be very long. so lets get started.

Ch 1 The meeting

Jaqualine and her family moved from Washington state to downtown New York when she was 7 years old, and she hated it. Her first day at P.S. 119 was in her words "total complete hell" her teachers in her opinion act just like thier IQ. By the end of the day she was so close to throwing her mother out of her attic window for making her move there.She was sitting on her buildings front steps glaring at the steps when a voice from behind her sang

"yea, keep on looking at it and maybe it'll swallow you"

Jackie swung around and set her gaze upon a young boy that looked about 8 or 9. She decided to glare at him instead of the poor floor. "And who or what the hell do you think you are?" she spat taking in his raggedy appearance. The boy  gaped at her, surprised at her use of colorful vocabulary. He recovered quickly though and answered "Taylor Palacio at your service SIR, Ty to my friends, and who are you?" "I am a GIRL Palacio and don't you ever think other wise you got that?! I'm a girl!"Jackie was in his face now, 'who did he think he was?!'

"you sure don't look like one" he said calmly looking at her short black hair "or act like one"

"And you Palacio are the rudest human being- if you can be called that- I have ever met!" with that she turned on her heel and stalked to her apartment on the top floor while Taylor screamed after her "you never told me your name!" 'what I say?'.

Over the years Taylor and Jackie developed a like/hate friendship, very unstable. One day the were the bestest friends, the next day they were enemies (that's mostly Jackie-got quite a temper that one).Jackie knew almost everything about Taylor and vice versa. Many people thought it strange that a boy and girl be such good friends and thought there was a romance there. How right they were. Our story begins with Jackie on her way to school with her mom. This particular day she was running late so her mom was taking her to school by car. If you have ever experianced any of Jackie's relationships you would say that her and her mother's is by far the most amusing. Her relationships are a little  eccentric. On this glorious morning Jackie was arguing with her mother about the 9th grade chicago trip.

"Pleeeeeeeeeease mom? there will be chaperones, and it will be such a good educational experiance!" Jackie wailed. Her mother raised an eyebrow "ok so I don't wanna go for the eduacational experiances, but my friends are going and I always wanted to travel pleeeeease?Mommy?"she asked with her famous puppy dog pout.   Her mom rolled her eyes "ok fine" she finally gave in.






Ok hi someone DID give me an idea for a new story just not online, soooooo I'm gonna use it. Here is how its gonna go, I'm not sure how much xanga will let me type so I am going to update by chapter till I'm done with this story I am calling THIER DESTINY©. That way you guys can tell me if it sucks early on and so that I don't waste space. But the deal is I don't update till i get 4 people to comment, 2 people to sign my guest book each 2 weeks, and 6 e props got it? if you have any questions put it in a comment and I'll answer it A.S.A.P. ok so here it goes but before I forget if you give me an idea for a story I will dedicate that story to you just like I'm doing with this one: this one's for you Sydnie weeeeeeeeeee! keep the comments coming, lol ok here goes ::crosses fingers::

 

Thier Destiny©

Prologue

I had seen many strange prophecies unravel through my gift of seeing, but none so curious as that of Jaqualine Gonzalaz and Taylor Palacio. I do not know the precise date or era in time but I can tell you that int the distant future there will be a love that will blossom from an ....unusual friendship that has frequent moodswings and is as predictable as the weather. I am Madame Bestini and this is the story of  the love that would open society's eyes, that would open thier eyes too, but sadly would also end in tragedy ,only to be reborn, not as strong but still there, in another lifetime. This is Their Destiny.

 

I know its short but prologues are suppose to be short its only telling you what the story is about, I hope it got you hooked. lol. seriously tell me what you think and I'll update quickly if not today. love ya lots! thanx so much Syd!

                            xoxoxo Angie


Sunday, March 21, 2004

Xanga

Hey everyone!this is my first so ;crosses fingers; hope it sticks. Jessica has to help me to keep writing. What I wanna do with this journal is to put stories in here, so tell me for this weeks theme, what? Mystery, Adventure, Romance, Comedy, ect. Please tell Ive got hundereds of funny stories real and made up and occationally a dream or two. hope you like this and please comment   :) love ya lots!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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