Who ARE you?

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Born in North London Tottenham until I was about 10, then moved 3 Miles up the road to Edmonton. Went to secondary school, Met Keeno_UK, beat him up and forced him to get me food almost every day eventually became friends with Keeno. Got some Half Decent Qualifications and im now Training People 3 times my age In IT (how dull is that) oh yeah and I wanna be a wrestler WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! (Ignore last comment)
 
Originally posted by M5Power
I read this all, happily.

MazKid: An idiot in a Chevy Celebrity? I knew a fella like that once....quite the irony about all the accidents.
Klos: If you don't have GT3 -- or a PS2 -- why the hell are you on a GT3 message board?
troy: What happened after you got home?

Alright, when we got home (dont worry, not as long ;)...BTW: that post was longer than any school paper i have ever written:p)

Well, Scince it was Joe's friends dad who brought us home he dropped us off at joes. When we arrived his parents didn't yell...didn't say much. His dad said me and your mother are very dissapointed in you. He also added his mom didn't want to see him (ouch!) And he told me my dad was on his way....
I was so scared i wet my pants....5 times. (j/k :p) but when he arrived he said thanks to everyone for looking after me for the shoret time while i was there and we began the journey home.

In the car my dad said, "troy....your mother and I are very dissapointed in you." *i thought to my self i've been hearing that alot lately* But i just sat there. Wondering what my punishment would be. When we arrived home my grandparents, Chris's mom (my best other best frined who lived down the road) and my mom were waiting (all were crying). When i got there Chris's mom (brenda) gave me a hug and told me never do that agian. I told her i would't. The my grandma gave me a hug and said i love you.
Then my mom. She said come inside troy....

Inside we went to her room and she had the LONGEST talk with me. She was just heartbroken. I began to cry (i'm not afraid to admit it) i felt terrible. She thought the reason i left is because i didn't want to live with her. I tried reassuring her that wasn't the reason. I thought the night would never end.

Well after hours of hell, i fanilly went to bed. So many thoughts went through my mind as i was sleeping. Why? what will happen tommorow? Whats happening to Joe?..i felt so bad.

My parents pretty much left it at that. They didn't ground me, they didn't do anything. I guess we all tried to put it behind us. I couldn't belive how much people cared for me.

Everyone went out looking for us. The cops (yes thjey did call us...i'll tell you the story about when we had to visit the cop place later ;)) my grandparents...all my friends parents, every1. My dad told me my grandpa waited at the bus stop for the whole day. He doesn't speak very good english (b/c he's from the philipins) and had to try to talk to the bus driver everytime one pulled up and say he didn't need a ride. Also he said they talked to the Miejers workers to see if we were on they're sucierty cameras. (miejers is a grociery store like walmart, or K-mart..but better.) I had to apolgize to every1. Even the cops....
 
M5, this was a nurse, she said she was reading and didn't see the red. Then after she hit my dad she got out of the car and said "Are you OK?" my dad said "I don't know"(note to you guys, saying this is good cause if you say "I'm ok", then it makes you seem ok and not hurt even if you are...)and she just got back in the car and sat there, didn't call 911 or anything, just sat. A passer-by called 911 and the cops came. Also she was on Solo insurence, yea that's cheapo insurence.

The guy that hit us in the MPV was a real moron, he was reading a map, and then after he hit us, he parked at the gas station on the corner, got out, looked all around his van for damage, then strolled over to us and rested his arms on the window sill, and then started asking us stuff and casually apologizing...and he didn't call 911, and there was a cop at the gas station and he didn't talk to the cop either.

Stupid drivers, they like hitting us...
 
Let's see... I'm a 22 year old momma of two little girls. I was born and raised in the same county most of my life. I passed through most of my school life with flying colors until some unusual circumstances came up in 11th grade and things kinda went downhill.. hehe. But I still made it into college and I'll be back in school FT in the fall. I don't have a car yet, therefore I can't talk about it or my license plate. However, I did just get my license last week! woohoo!
 
My real name is Jed.....

Tell you a story 'bout a man named Jed
Poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed
Then one day he was shootin' at some food
When up from the ground comes a bubblin' crude
Oil that is
Black gold
Texas Tea
 
Originally posted by M5Power
I read this all, happily.

MazKid: An idiot in a Chevy Celebrity? I knew a fella like that once....quite the irony about all the accidents.
Klos: If you don't have GT3 -- or a PS2 -- why the hell are you on a GT3 message board?
troy: What happened after you got home?

I thought this was a Gran Turismo Board? I have 1 and 2.
 
Eh, maybe I'll go more in depth with my life...

Born on March 16, 1988 in southern California. (My mom wanted a daughter... to bad!) We lived with my grandmother for a couple years, then moved to what is now my house (yes, I've only moved once in my entire life). My house is in a rural area... about 13 miles from where I go to school. While it is a pain in the ••• to drive anywhere, it is fantastic where I live... I have an awesome view on top of a mountain, there are numerous bike trails, few cars go through my area, I have but 2 neighbors, and wildlife is everywhere. Went through K-2, none of it really important. Then, for 3rd grade, we had to be temporarily moved to the local Middle School, because they were starting to tear down the Elementary and building a new one. So, I went to a Middle School in my 3rd grade. However, the district then decided that they would permanently move 4th and 5th graders to the Middle School, so I've been at it ever since, making it 5 whole years; but, it's a very nice Middle School (a California distinguished school), and I'd rate it on par with many private schools in southern California.

This year, I'm graduating to the "local" high school... which happens to be a ••••ed 20+ mile drive from my house, so more than likely I'll have to take the bus.

My dad is a graphics artist at Rocketdyne/Boeing, my mum a Special Ed teacher. My dad is responsible for my stress-free attitude and love of art and driving, and my mom is responsible for my high grades and work ethic. (Note: dad is white, mom is Asian... now the prior sentence makes HUGE sense, doesn't it?) So, I'm... errr... Wasian... :D

About me: I'm atheist, *hears gasps rippling through the crowd*, yet I still have high moral values. (It always pi••es me off that people think teenage atheists only mean trouble) :rolleyes: I'm a health freak, as most of you know... I'm an animal person, and I love humor, which is why I use funny quotes for my sig. Right now I'm trying to concentrate on living a relatively stress-free life, which in today's world is hard, (especially since people have high expectations from me due to my high grades), yet not impossible. I see stress as the biggest cause of both death and a ruined life. For example, my great-aunt did everything against the books- she smoke frequently, she hate tons of Hershey's bars, she never excercised, and was basically content to sit around the house looking pretty (her husband had a job, did the housework, and cooked!). Side note: she dated J. Paul Getty at the age of 14. Anyway, going on, despite all of this, she lived to the ripe old age of 96. Amazing. I do not endorse any of her actions, but it shows that stress is what kills off many people in the long run, and in the short run it makes you feel miserable anyway.

Some more notes about me: I'm not a "people's person", meaning I hate talking on the phone, playing team sports, etc., but I try to suck it up, and I often do it very well. :D (Of course, all of that doesn't apply to the Internet, since I don't personally know any of you!) I'm pretty adaptive... for instance, the computer I'm using is about 3 years old, and believe it or not, it is the first computer our family has ever owned. (So for 11 years I went without computers... do you know how •••• hard that is?!?) Yet, I have quickly learned how to use them (except I still have issues with Photoshop). I'm more technologically advanced than say, 90% of the kids at my school. (I sound so self-centered right now... oops, I am!) I only discovered forums about a year ago... thank heaven for them! Oo... I'm such a freakin' hypocrite! [reffering to heaven].

[edit]: And so thus endeth my longest post ever! :hypno:
 
Originally posted by M5Power


MazKid: WHAT THE HELL IS WITH PEOPLE READING AND DRIVING? I see it all the time. Why not kill 'em all?




So, should I pull over before I read signs telling me where I need to go?:confused::p:lol:



Please don't kill me...:D
 
looking at it, i'd say my last post was rather stupid... :lol:

Howdy folks, i'm Fred...

21, from a ****ty place we used to call home, moved when i was 3. Mom's a lawyer, father's an insurance broker...

got to school, then went to some auto mechanics school to arrive where i am today, working for this company called Honda. :)
 
Punk, you working for Honda or on Hondas? My dad gets all kinds of people who think that he works with Mazda, but he just works on them(since 1982)...I'd love to work for Mazda, but they aren't in STL, only KC and Texas and Cali....and then they have plants in Michigan...
 
i work with Honda... in a dealership, but i frenquently visit the Honda Canada installations... everytime there's something new on the cars.
 
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