If you have any questions for me go to my talk page.I'm on from eight to twelve on weekdays.I can do most things that have to do with wiki-syntax and page design.I'm pretty good at editing, but like anything, I still have much to learn.I'm a New Page Patroller and a Help Desk Patroller, so you'll often see me around there.Anything else you want to know, feel free to ask.
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My Chemical Romance!!!!These are the other pages I use when I get bored. Feel free to sign my Autograph book while you are here, my Sandbox is free for everybody and my Userboxes tell all you need to know about me.
Today I will write an excerpt fom my weekly journal.It will provide an insight to my mind and how I think... Day 75:June 8,2008 This has been the worst week I've ever experianced here.Wednesday was the day that Julie died one year ago.I couldn't handle it.I tried to hold it in, but it all exploded on Saturday.Mike, that little wannabe "gangster", told me to shut up.Well, actually he yelled it to me.There are only a couple people I respect enough to actually let tell me to shut up.Mike is not one of them.He is one of the the rudest, selfish, uncaring, and greediest person I've ever met.plus he's in some dumb gang called "Imperial Rascals".It sounds like a bunch of teenagers got drunk and started a wannabe gang.The ther's the ongoing feeling that I've been ignored all my life.It feels like my family barely knew I existed.I'm going to be at this ranch until May.If I'm perfect.I can't into any trouble.Since I'm gonna be here for a while , I might as well try to improve myself.For Me.Noone else.Noone else cares enough to want me to.I think the saddest thing I've ever seen happened to me on my second week here.I already trusted the workers here more then I've can ever remember trusting my mom.Isn't it funny how life works out?Mr. GreenHit Me UpUserboxes 15:51, 6 June 2008 (UTC)
