About me:
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Well, where to start? I'm Michael AKA Mike, AKA Big Mike, AKA Navalta, AKA Duke, there's not a whole lot to me, I'm 18, 6'2, 198 lbs, freshman at Sac State. Get to spend my college days with one of my best friends, get a good education, have some good times. I'm entering college with HUGE ambitions in the hopes of making something of my grandfather's name. I'm a business administration/management major, hopefully use that towards becoming a manager of either my own restaurant or a restaurant in a hotel, yes, I love to cook, it's something I've loved since the second grade. I LOVE basketball, 9/10 times, I'll choose playing basketball over doing anything else, I'm one of those guys who will wake up over spring, summer, Thanksgiving, AND Christmas break everyday and play ball from 10am-4pm. I'm a HUGE Bolts fan, I'm a Bolt DIEHARD, Bolt Pride. I'm also a Celtics/Phoenix fan, yeah, two-face, blah, I mean, I gotta have SOMEONE to watch most of the week! Well, I've totally ran outta things to say about myself, but if you can think of something to ask me, go right on ahead, I'm very forward, outgoing and very open.
AIM -- Senor Navalta 3
Who I'd like to meet:
Me (12:07:51 AM): i has teh bizness skillz
Corey (12:08:13 AM): yay! We iz teh bizness catz
Corey (12:08:48 AM): we iz jew catz
Me (12:09:03 AM): you handlez teh munniez
Me (12:09:16 AM): i handle teh foodz
Corey (12:09:29 AM): i handlez teh coopans
Corey (5:11:30 PM): ooooooooooh shit
Corey (5:11:43 PM): I just put the entire right side of my body to sleep
Me (5:11:51 PM): ?
Me (5:11:55 PM): lol uh oh hahaha
Corey (5:12:10 PM): I AM typing this one hand and one...club
Me (5:12:17 PM): ?
Corey (5:12:24 PM): because I cannot distinguish fingers
Me (5:12:35 PM): one club?
Corey (5:12:49 PM): it's like I have no fingers
Me (5:13:00 PM): hahahhahahaha
Corey (5:13:00 PM): liek a lclub for a hand
Corey (5:14:07 PM): whoa
Corey (5:14:17 PM): my leg is also a stump
Me (5:14:31 PM): hahahahahahaha
Good times. :)
Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living.
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven.
yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland
Sally, take my hand
We'll travel south cross land
Put out the fire
And don't look past my shoulder.
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together
Before we get much older.
Teenage wasteland
It's only teenage wasteland.
Teenage wasteland
Oh, yeah
Teenage wasteland
They're all wasted!
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