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Name: joyce
Country: United States
State: California
Metro: Berkeley
Birthday: 6/15/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: sleeping, relaxing, chilling with my buds, shopping, tv, movies, STARBUCKS, you know the usual
Expertise: naps
Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
6/19/2003
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| mike posted this on his xanga and i found it so hilarious that i felt
the need to post it on mine. so it appears that when you look up
Saratoga High on wikipedia, this is what you find...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saratoga_High_School
Notable alumni
Steven Spielberg - Spielberg has said that the school was the "worst experience" of his life and "hell on Earth", and he claimed to have experienced anti-Semitism there during his year there (1964-1965).[2] However, despite this he did graduate and receive his diploma from Saratoga High School.
HAHAHAHA.oh man, i do miss saratoga.
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| tehehhehe i like this picture
me, alan, danny, brian, mark, and alex after our cockasian coconuts & triple D bbq at willard park
we ate for 4 HOURS, mm the food was tooo good
what a crazy halloween weekend. castro was wild but quite
the experience...nina's ass got slapped. caroline, tiff, and i got
groped. we almost lost brian whose cell phone died. a creepy asian guy kept taking pictures of us. and i clung on for
my dear life during the insane stampede onto the bart train to sf after
they announced it was free.
all in all, good fun.... :)
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| tonight, unknowingly to us, jamie and i ate spiked dessert that our
neighbor gave us. strawberries + cake + whipped cream + VODKA? i was so
excited to eat it until i took a bite, stopped, gave jamie a strange look, and was like
whaat the heck? SO GROSS. blech...never spike dessert!
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| i love summer for its ability to give back so much of the free time that i've lost during the school year.
i love the feeling of rejuvenation.
i love the joy of sleeping in on weekends after waking up every day for 8am classes.
i love making new friends.
i love my roommates and my new apartment.
i love cooking or pretending that i know how to cook.
i love having control of life and deciding how i want to get to where i want to be.
i love the start of football season and watching 49er games.
i love playing pool.
i love not being constantly stressed out.
i love going to the gym regularly and believing that i'm getting back in shape.
i love seeing things in perspective and realizing i actually have the power to change things as long as i want to.
i love having freedom.
what do you love about summer? 
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| today i went back to my old apartment to clean out the place with my
roommates diana and jenn, along with her parents who came up to help us
out. her parents are working on the kitchen while i'm sorting through
our storage closet and diana's cleaning in her room. all of a sudden,
jenn comes up to us and whispers, "hey guys, i think my parents found
the alcohol cupboard..."
then we hear jenn's mom say from the kitchen, "vod-KA?"
at
this point, we look at each other with wild expressions on our faces as
we try to stifle our laughter. so we start jumping around in the room
not knowing to what to do, cuz in this cupboard we have a hefty stash
of handles (most are almost empty) that we forgot to clean out. we try
to think of excuses that we can tell her parents to get out of this
predicament. diana suggests telling them that diane, our 4th roommate
who went home already, is really an alcoholic and the alcohol belongs
to her. jenn suggests claiming that we use it for cooking. i suggest
telling them it belongs to diane's "boyfriend."
don't worry
diane, you didn't wind up being our scapegoat. thankfully jenn's
parents are quite understanding. but what a way to conclude my memories
of living in apt #204... 
jenn: "my parents would like to know if you want to keep any of the vodka"
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