Not much to tell about me........or rather I do not like talking about me.
So instead (except for a sentence or two from me (below) for now) I am going to have my friends do me the favor of saying two or three sentences about me.
I intend to put up a copy of my resume soon, but not just yet.
I don't like pictures of myself, except maybe this one.
(picture in transit, will post when recieved)
Lets see....... me...... I am 5'4", 128lbs. with short brown hair and b/g eyes. There that aught to do it.
Its not enough? Are you sure?
Ok, well ....
I like sports, playing not watching. I like computer games, strategy for the most part. My life revolves around my friends. I cannot stop thinking and I always crave new ideas. I know this is anemic but hey, thats what I have to say here about myself.......for more just look at the rest of the site.
Satements about myself, written by friends will go here........ as soon as I work up the courage to post them (and they get around to writing them).
(11/05/01)
I am not really certain why I am putting this in here but I feel for some reason a need to write it down where it might get accidentally read by someone whos web search led them to the wrong page. (ie I don't really expect anyone reads these pages on purpose, even though I have been told that some do) This past friday I learned the meaning of true lonelyness. I had a wonderful dinner at my friend Susy's place, she is an amazing cook. Lots of people there, some new some old. When it came time to go we all splintered off into groups to walk home. I stayed a little extra time in order to help clean up, but another friend of mine had that covered so I left. I got outside to discover an amazingly warm, beautiful night. The kind that makes your soul sing, where you just stand there knowing that the evening is perfect. I turned around to share this a friend only to find that none were around. Worse than that I realised that this was something I wanted to share with someone who was more than a friend. I never knew before that it was possable to feel an almost physical pain from your soul. I was not ready for the feeling, it was kind of bizzare. On the other hand, maybe it means I am finally aware of my own feelings. Who knows. Anyway I walked home the whole time feeling a completel alone-ness. I fell asleep a truly unhappy person, which is the wrong way to end a nice shabbat evening. Like I said I have no idea why I am writing this here, but it feels good to get it out of me.