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LynnBailey
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Name: Jennie
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Birthday: 1/3/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: Travel, history, anything Irish or ethnic, running/races, movies, music, sometimes doing hair(I'm a cosmetologist), different languages(gaelige,spanish,punjabi,italian,greek,etc..)
Expertise: Umm....I have my cosmetology license...so I am certified to be a esthetician,nail technician or possibly go on to masotherapy..ahh and can't forget stylist.....lol guess thats it.
Occupation: Other
Industry: Medical
Message: message me
AIM:  LynnEC05
MSN: LynnCline251@hotmail.com
Member Since:
1/29/2006
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| When I, thought I knew you
Thinking, that you were true
I guess I, I couldn't trust
'Cause your bluff time is up
'Cause I've had enough
You were, there by my side
Always, down for the ride
But your, joy ride just came down in flames
'Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm
After all of the stealing and cheating
You probably think that I hold resentment for you
But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong
'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do
I wouldn't know just how capable I am to pull through
So I wanna say thank you
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
Oh, ohh
Never, saw it coming
All of, your backstabbing
Just so, you could cash in
On a good thing before I realized your game
I heard, you're going around
Playing, the victim now
But don't, even begin
Feeling I'm the one to blame
'Cause you dug your own grave, uh huh
After all of the fights and the lies
Yes you wanted to harm me but that won't work anymore
Uh, no more, oh no, it's over
'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture
I wouldn't know how to be this way now, and never back down
So I wanna say thank you
'Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
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| k Happy St. Paddy's Day k
 YOU KNOW YOUR IRISH WHEN....
The condensation on your pint of Guinness takes the shape of shamrocks
You don't believe there is a God, but you are damn sure of the infallibility of the Pope.
You believe that to forgive is divine, but you don't excercise it yourself.
You won't eat meat on Friday, but you'll drink a pint for breakfast.
You consider any Irishman who has become successful a traitor.
You have great respect for the truth, and you only use it in emergencies.
The further you get from Ireland, the more Irish you get.
You eat homefried taters for brakfast, potato bread for lunch, and potato stew for dinner.
You cry at sad movies, but you cheer in battle.
You will never play professional basketball.
You swear very well.
You think you sing very well.
There isn't a huge difference between losing your temper and killing someone.
You're strangely poetic after a few beers.
Many of your sisters are Catherine, Elizabeth or Mary and one is Mary Catherine Elizabeth.
You can't wait for the other guy to stop talking so you can start talking.
Much of your food is boiled.
You are, or know someone, named "Murph." If you don't know Murph, then you know Mac. If you don't know Murph or Mac, then you know Sully, and you'll probably also know Sully McMurphy.
Your parents were on a first name basis with everyone at the local emergency room.
There wasn't a huge difference between your last wake and your last keg party.
You're proud to be Irish
Beannachtam na feile Padraig!!!
rThe Scots have their whiskey, the welsh have their tongue,
but the Irish have Paddy, who's second to none!r | | |
| So..I am bound and determined to lose this extra weight......I ran 2 miles this morning and ran on the treadmill after work for 20 minutes then the stairmaster for 10 minutes and then 20 minutes of low weight high rep arm weights......feeling good.....and whats so awesome is the weight room at work has a t.v to get your mind off the time when you work out..it helps alot..lol.............................
Also work is going great and I am pushing for as much over time as they'll let me have..lol...well this is short and sweet.....talk to ya l8ter...  | | |
| So I've been really sick lately and have just gotten too caught up with life to write anymore blogs. So I figured I'd update. But yeah I have been pretty sick...I hate it..My whole body aches to no end, my voice is completely gone now, insane headaches,thraot feels like its on fire, coughing all nite lone I can't even get a wink, and on top of all that I still go to work. Which doesn't help things.I need the money and we're restricted at work to only 3 days off a year for being sick and even then you get a slash on your record for using a day...and I havn't been here six months yet so I don't want to sour my status or lose money by not going in. So its not been the funnest ,but hope and pray I don't have bronchitus...that seems to never leave when I get it.
Oh and this friday is St. Paddy's day!!!! So excited, the best day ever! Not sure what the plans are for that day...might go to Dublin, Ohio for their parade and festivals. I heard they are great craic.....lol
But any who....so I just watched a very good movie the other night with my brother.. "Alot like Love"...with Ashton Kutcher and Amanda Peet...kinda off beat but its cute. I had such a revolution by a line in the movie....."Life doesn't wait for you to get back no your feet, this is your life , you have to live it". That quote just grabbed me by the heart...its absolutley true. No matter how many series of unfortunate events that life throws at ya , you just have to keep going. Much more easier said then done, but what a journey.
Something completely awful can and will probably happen to you one day or another....imagine something so horrible that it would just knock the floor from under you. Now imagine what you'd do when that happens...its pretty scary ain't it? But..its only as bad and as scary as we make it..Bad things happen everyday..this is life. My dad is going to be losing his job now anyday. I can't even imagine the thoughts that are racing around in his head....but why do we have that mind set? These are the things your parents could never prepare you for...its a natural instinct...that must be developed..to be a fighter. Just because it seems that the bottom has fallen out doesn't mean it really has and with that mind set that it has your only giving it more power in thinking that way. As hard as it may seem you can always just say hey I'm not going to let that get me down.
Okay so thats my little ramblings of the night.lol..with exception to one last input....
I have learned..for a the umteenth time..lol that people aren't really what they appear to be. I over look alot and so I don't always see the bigger picture til the last minute and by then the damage has been done. Sometimes you meet some one and you click. You think that you've met a really amazing person someone you've always wanted to meet...someone unlike the rest of the world. Then the old phrase your grandmother told you..."if its too good to be true it probably isn't" pops into your head. Unfortunatley this happens alot.I have been a bad judge in character in the past but I thought I had gotten better but I was wrong. Everyone can be a hypocritical and contradict themselves but sometime it just comes totally unexpected. I've learned that although I love meeting new people and making friends..that there comes a time that you meet someone that doesn't feel the same as you even in friendship....that started out great. But I've come so far and feel good about my life too much that I don't want to waste time on someone who doesn't like me. Its hard and its sad....but sometimes in life when your losing a battle you have to know when to just stop and move on. Sometime people just can't deal with you are..inside and out.
Well thats my thoughts for the night..lol a bit long but its slef healing to me in a way to type this all down...even though no one reads it......God Bless....Beannacht De leat | | |
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