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Name: Alysha
Country: Honduras
Metro: Puerto Lempira
Birthday: 7/27/1990
Gender: Female
Interests: My Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ - Honduras - 80+ degree weather - really good photography - sleep or the lack thereof - digging deep - sunrise - eyes - sunsets - fireworks and other booming noises/sights - thunderstorms - walking with no destination in mind - reading - being outside - rolling down hills - flying - sleeping under the stars - watching movies - BIBLE STUDIES - being adventurous
Expertise: Crashing computers, sleeping, and i am the definition of the word 'ticklish'
Occupation: Medical
Industry: Nonprofit
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  Blondiez54
Member Since:
10/11/2004
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| So I'm pretty much not afraid to admit I'm a homophobe with racist
tendencies. Well, I'm not really racist, I just make sweeping
generalizations about certain minority groups, most of which aren't
good. But I'm definitely a homophobe.
And I'm happily taken.
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| The only problem I can really think of right now is that I'm not taking
meds reguarly...not sure why. Therefore I'm a little drained, in a
little pain, a little weak, and a little stressed. Other than that, my
life is fantastic, and I'm happy to boot.
Really happy. The giddiness has returned. And maybe I want Floyd's
prediction to be right???? That would definitely mix things up, and
make everyone happy. We'll see. In the meanwhile I'm off to Grove City
tomorrow, and Tuesday and Friday I get to blow up some gunpowder.
Missionary conference soon; I'm psyched. October's turning out to be a
pretty good month. My heart is being stolen. 
Yup, I love Grove City. One visit down, three to go. Eventually. But for now I wanna be a Grover.
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| Finally finish registering for SATs on November 4th. check
Email Houghton. check
Email Emily. check
Call Grove City.
Get excuse to miss homecoming set up. check
Send in registration for Houghton visit. check
Find a chem demonstration. check
Find out if I can bring gunpowder to school. check
Get missions conference week in order. check
Get dress from drycleaners. check
And I think that's it. I'm stoked for Oct. 8-9 and Nov. 9-11.
Especially the 9th of November, because that means Jars of Clay and
Ryan Musser. 
Life's peachy keen.
How perfect. I needed this so badly.
I think that's it: I've fallen. Maybe this one will be a keeper.
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| To Alysha, my love...
Alysha, you are the most amazing woman I have ever met. Your beauty surpasses even that of those girls that you see in music videos on T.V. and stuff. You are smart, too. Probably even smarter than Jeff Ditzler. You're also probably smarter than me because you can most likely spell Jeff Ditzler's last name.
I bought you these M&M's because you said you wanted chocolate. Chocolate symbolizes my love for you. Coated with sugar and one of the best things you can ever have. (Especially during that time of the month.) The different colors of M&M's symbolize my different kinds of love. Blue is for when you're sad and I cheer you up with my jokes. Red is for when you're mad and I calm you down with my astonishing good looks. Yellow is when you're in a sort of neutral mood and then you see me and you get into a PINK sort of mood. Now, I know you're thinking that pink isn't actually an M&M color, but that's for a reason. I eat them all, because pink represents uber love. I eat all the pink M&M's while thinking of you because I uber love you.
The other day I was sad, then I went to work and saw you and I was suddenly happy. I assumed it was because of your hair. Know why? Cause it's blonde! Which, of course means that you have more fun. You must have had so much fun that you had extra left over and just started giving it out. That was when I fell in love.
I cannot stop thinking about your beautiful blonde hair. I do not wish to stop thinking of your hair. But, that is not it. I am also very much infatuated with your amazing ghetto booty. I don't think I need to go into any more detail there. Although, honestly, all of your attributes appeal to me. Your eyes, whatever color they may be, (blue?) are as beautiful as the sun above, except even more so because they aren't ugly yellow and painful to look at. They're so beautiful, they enchant me while I work. I have made many mistakes because I was busy thinking of you.
<3 Matthew Gabriel Floyd <3
Your totally secret admirer!
(*Begin real note*)
Ok Alysha, because I closed I didn't have time to go to Giant, and Muellers was closed. So I didn't get you flowers. Someday I will, though. Also, you said you wanted chocolate with peanut butter, but these were the only chocolate candy I could get from Turkey Hill. Someday I will also buy you more expensive candy. I hope for now that my enormous love letter will do. I have a massive hand cramp right about now....
P.S. Sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors, and anything that doesn't make sense, I just kind of wrote it without too much thought.
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| As I stand here upon the threshold of something remarkable, I find that
in the grand scheme of things, some of this just doesn't matter. And
some of it does. It's okay to be afraid.
Jump
Okay. So. I think I'm finally catching up with everything. I just have
to make it through a chem test, a paper, and some vocab garbage, and
I'll be set. Plus there's work, Bible Study, church, and the store to
think about. But it's all good. It's all God. Just remember that.
Breathe. And wow, Paul wasn't messing around when he wrote Ephesians
5:3-7. I guess I shouldn't be either.
Ha I love work.
And Matt Floyd.
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