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Name: Amanda
Country: United States
State: Ohio
Metro: Cincinnati
Birthday: 9/26/1983
Gender: Female
Interests: Anything and everything XU, volleyball, Dave Matthews Band, Jack Johnson, John Mayer, OAR, radiology, xrays
Expertise: Transporting patients to ER X-RAY and verifying the Doctor's xray orders
Occupation: Medical
Message: message me
AIM:  acmt02
Member Since:
6/29/2005
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| Thats right, the Catholics beat the convicts tonight. In other words Xavier beat UC in the crosstown shootout. Freakin awesome man. Its 1:15 I gotta get up in 5 hours for class. | | |
| DAMNIT i just typed a long ass update and it dissappeared off the screen. Anyway I'll start all over again. Classes just started back up and everything is going quite swell. Its a nice change of pace from break and going out every night. Not spending money is good, even though somehow the bursars office made a mistake and I'm going to school free for the entire year, hey I'm not bringing the mistake to their attention, its saving me $20,000. I'm trying to plan a top secret mission to a top secret place and only 2 or 3 people know about this mission. This person is going to get hit hard and they are never going to expect it from me. I wish things were different between us just so that I could see their reaction. If it all actually works out it will be amazing. I want to get tickets for the Crosstown Shootout but I would have to start camping out tomorrow afternoon all the way until Tuesday at 5pm when they start handing the tickets out. I cant I have work all weekend, bummer, it would be quite an experience. My room is fully redecorated, I made it a beach theme. I have a new down comforter and it is my favorite thing ever. I have pretty pillows and pretty candles and I even got a fish. Hes a betta named Johnson. Hes a Bengals fan just like me haha. So no classes tomorrow. My plan is to check out this trail we have in our neighborhood, if its not raining. If I like it I will be taking a run on it at least 4 times a week. If not then I will have to find a different route. Anyway thats all for now, sorry kinda boring! | | |
| Peyton Manning, after living a full life, died. When he got to heaven, God was showing him around. They came to a modest little house with a Colts flag in the window. "This house is yours for eternity,
Peyton," said God."This is very special; not everyone gets a house up here."
Peyton felt special, indeed, and walked up to his house. On his way up the porch, he noticed another house just around the corner. It was a 3-story mansion with a black and orange sidewalk, a 50 foot tall flagpole with an enormous Bengals flag, and in every window was a Who Dey towel.
Peyton looked at God and said "God, I'm not trying to be ungrateful, but I have a question. I was an all-pro QB, I hold many NFL records, and I even went to the Hall of Fame."
God said "So what's your point Peyton?"
"Well, why does Carson Palmer get a better house than me?"
God chuckled, and said "Peyton, that's not Carson's house, it's mine
Peyton Manning sucks...God RULES!! | | |
| Lastnight was Holly's bday on my uncle's party bus. We went to the Hofbrauhaus, McFaddens, and Jefferson Hall. About 20 of us went and it was crazy. I ended up drinking 8 jello shots, a lemon drop, a jaggerbomber, a washington apple, a sex with an alligator, a liter of some german beer, 4 budlights, and a miller light. I didnt throw up either. I guess I paced myself rather well. Tonight is round 8 at Joe's house. LaRosa's Christmas party then perhaps Abby Alford's I hear a bunch of Oldenburg people are getting together. I havent been sober one night since finals. I'm a freakin lush but I love my friends. I'm going to the Bengals game on Christmas Eve. Maybe one of these nights I'll take a break. But as Mike says, "There are no breaks in this game." | | |
| GO BENGALS
Crank it up fool
Fear the tigers, fear the tigers, cause we’re the tigers
We’re ready to rumble, we’re ready to rumble, ’cause we king of the jungle
Rap ’em up, Duane
I’m not Paul Wall but I’m real dirty like the South
And you know I got a bad girly at home and she’s cookin’ on some neck bones
On the sideline talkin’ on the telephone
Made two adjustments and now it’s on
Now I’m back on the field to seal the deal
Blow the back field up with intent to kill
Now that’s how I’m livin’ cause I’m way too real.
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
We’re the biggest cats in the jungle
When we come through we gonna shake rattle and rumble
Rumble like some thunder in the middle of the summer
Runnin’ over players like a Hummer and a Honda on them 84’s.
Oh yeah, I’m the man, when I hit the field you understand what I’m sayin’
The fellas hate seeing me when I show my mean mug
Feel the icing on the cake when you see the scoreboard, man
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Who dey, who dey, who dey, who dey think they gonna beat them Bengals
Fear the tigers because we’re the tigers.
Opponents they want to hate us but the fans they will like us
They love us understand that ain’t nobody can touch us, nobody can rush us
Now with us you’re a buster, we battle on field just like we battle on stage
’Cause on the turf you’re in our home and we rattling cages
Feel outrageous, showing no mercy, just like the ultimate fighter, lookin’ right into the eye of a tiger
Fear the tigers, fear the tigers cause we’re the tigers (crank it up fool)
We’re ready to rumble, we’re ready to rumble cause we’re king of the jungle
Fear the tigers, fear the tigers cause we’re the tigers (crank it up fool)
We’re ready to rumble, we’re ready to rumble cause we’re king of the jungle
Who dey, who dey, who dey (crank it up fool)
Who dey, who dey, who dey think gonna beat them Bengals
Timmy I know you truly love this song with your whole heart!
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